Chapter 58: Decorating the New Home

Lin Yuyu’s current rented apartment was over fifty square meters, several times larger than the one she had before on Island 9-22.

In the next moment, the Five Elements Bracelet, the Five Elements Emperor’s Ring, and the Peerless Sword, all hovering in midair, transformed into streams of light and descended simultaneously into Jun Yixiao’s outstretched palm.

Lin Chen let out a mighty shout, his brilliant sword flashing like a vast constellation falling from the heavens. The starry radiance stretched like a rainbow, overwhelming and domineering, its sharpness surpassing all, dazzling the surroundings like no other.

The valley seemed bathed in the gentle light of dawn, every tree trunk and branch faintly glowing with a red hue. Even the rocks beneath their feet reflected this crimson light, shimmering softly.

Speaking of which, Qing Binghe felt a bit embarrassed. Although he spoke casually, he already possessed three bone talismans. Though he had obtained them somewhat by chance, it was notoriously difficult for ordinary cultivators to acquire even one.

Though Yun Changfeng had chosen to trust Lin Chen, he saw the evil poison continuing to surge uncontrollably. If not suppressed soon, it would surely burst through the body, causing death and even damaging his vital essence.

“By the way, Siyuan, how is Siyuan doing?” Jun Yixiao looked down beside him. Fu Siyuan lay motionless, quietly still, the corners of her mouth stained with dried blood.

“Anuan, didn’t you go to that brothel the other day? Why is the madam still looking for other Taoists?” Having just finished repairing all the damage, Yu Pianpian stretched lazily, sat down leisurely, and waited for dinner.

Floating clouds of warmth wound their way through a dim alley, at the end of which a seemingly graffiti-like symbol was painted on the wall.

“Calm! Calm! There must be a way!” Lin Chen forced himself to steady his breath, enduring the intense pain, guarding his mind steadfastly until his thoughts gradually cleared.

Just as Tan Luo stared fiercely at Su Ran, the door to the side room was pushed open, and several men entered one after another.

Fang Yifan glared at a certain man beside him who was doing nothing but waiting to reap the benefits. Suddenly, he grabbed a spider and placed it on that man’s shoulder to scare him, but the man didn’t even blink.

Meng Sanyan sighed silently, wondering if Yue Qingcheng had deliberately released those vines earlier just to stop him at this moment.

Therefore, as soon as she received the bouquet, just as she was about to hastily pass it on, the drumming abruptly ceased. Shu Qing was stunned, but regardless, she stuffed the bouquet into Xi Yue’s right hand even though the music had stopped.

Beneath the hazy moonlight, his sharply chiseled face appeared even more stern and resolute, exuding a chilling aura.

However, the war was not yet over. Yun Yi had sent someone to fetch him—it must be because he missed him deeply.

Meanwhile, the cold, silent Double Moon saw that the Demon Lord had escaped and felt a momentary relief, knowing full well he was no match for the Demon Lord.

“Isn’t he here looking for you?” As he spoke, Cang Hai Sui Feng soared into the air, his silver spear appearing and thrusting straight toward Xuan Que.

The emperor merely remarked in public, “This hidden mechanism is quite ingenious,” without revealing how it helped turn raw rice into popped rice. Yet, Prince Fuhui immediately grasped the underlying principle—proof of his remarkable intelligence.

After Liu Ma finished speaking, several maids helped her out. Seeing Liu Ma’s grim expression, Qi Sujin couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly.

At night, Shinan hosted a dinner at a high-end restaurant in Yanjing. On one hand, it was to thank Su Pan for his introduction, and on the other, to deepen impressions with several bank managers, as many future matters would inevitably require their assistance.