Chapter 19

To outsiders, Gu Sinian truly seemed to be considering every aspect for his future "sister-in-law," but in reality, if one thought about it carefully, his words held a deeper layer of meaning.

For low-ranking ninjas like Terumi Mei who had already seen blood, wiping out a few mountain bandits was by no means a difficult task.

Could this man also be an assassin? And a master-level one at that? Is that why he was able to hide his true nature and appear like an ordinary mortal?

The lackey beside him kept repeating himself like a broken record, while Brother Fei’s eyes remained fixed intently on the spinning wheel.

Back in Tingfeng Courtyard, the tall and handsome Prince Bei Yixuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. If he had known it would come to this, he should have been more decisive.

And another thing! Was that big villain not only keeping her company but also keeping Sister Wangxing and Sister Qing’er company as well?

Of course, if any creature evolved into a beast king similar to the mutants on Blue Star, that would not be permitted; he would personally step in to eliminate it.

"I saved you, and you’re still being ungrateful," You smacked his lips and punched the Source of Evil in the face.

To avoid losing business, Bei Qi gave each of them a one-time discount card for twelve percent off.

The man in black did not want to answer Li Mingzhu’s questions, but as if she had expected this, Li Mingzhu placed her hand on his wound and sent a bolt of electricity straight into his chest. The man felt as if needles were being driven into his heart.

Tang Hanfeng looked at Youyou’s retreating back, feeling guilty and powerless to the extreme. Sometimes, people are just like this, unable to make any decisions. He had always been decisive, but at this moment, he was helpless—a tragic state indeed. That Tang Hanfeng would have such a day was truly pathetic.

Seeing that Fatty and the others still didn’t grasp his meaning, Aotian shook his head inwardly. This discussion had exposed their greatest weakness: they had warriors, financial personnel, and logistics, but they lacked a military strategist and an advisor. It seemed he would need to pay more attention to finding one in the future.

Watching that beautiful silhouette slowly disappear around the street corner, Xiang Nan felt his once-proper smile slowly freeze on his face.

Upon hearing this, Jing Dongnan leaned in to take a look, and as if mentioning it casually, he said, "I ran into Qin Huan at the Oriental Hotel. She was with that mixed-race guy at the time."

After the assistant left, Yang Shimin began to eat her breakfast. That assistant was actually quite good.

Shen Yinchen held Qin Huan’s hand slightly tighter, the warmth from his palm clearly transmitted to her. Qin Huan remained silent; she only felt that what she owed Shen Yinchen in this life could never be repaid.

All these years of secret love, of confessions made in the light and in the shadows—did she only see herself as the moon in the sky, high and unreachable?

Bei Mingye looked at Li Luowei with a provocative gaze; based on his past experience, using reverse psychology would never fail.

"Stay in Qingzhou?" Zheng Xun was somewhat surprised. As the commander of Feng Junyang’s guards, he was supposed to be by Feng Junyang’s side; how could he be left behind in Qingzhou?

On the computer surveillance footage on the desk, Shang Peidi moved the mouse and saw exactly this scene.

He placed his hands gently on the brightest point of the glow on Zi Lan’s body, aiming at the source of the red light, and began to perform a healing spell.

A sudden gust of wind rose on the level ground. Taking advantage of the night, the two cast wind-riding spells, carrying Gu Qiuyue and Gu Chunqiu as they flew toward Red Pine Mountain in Jinzhou.

It must be said, Zhang Mingyu had truly intended to be a hands-off manager regarding the restaurant. But now, after what Jiang Shan had said, he couldn't quite bring himself to be so thorough and absolute about it.

As he sorted through these thoughts, things seemed to become a little clearer. Why was he worrying so much about nothing?

Zhegu said to Xia Qiuling, "Welcome to our tribe. You will surely grow to love our life in the east even more."

The captain patted Meteor’s head and said, "Don't get the wrong idea. There is just a game and entertainment center on the 20th floor, nothing more."

Near the inner table sat two burly men in black, with dark skin, stoic faces, and eyes that scanned their surroundings with vigilance.

Chen Huihuang was truly shocked. Although he knew Ye Xuan wanted these fragments of the Heart of the Dao, he had not expected the quantity to exceed his imagination to this degree.

Hushi asked, "If the sprayed water falls back onto the planet, wouldn't it be all for nothing?"

In truth, this wasn't entirely his fault; after all, having spent so much time with that lecherous man, he had learned many of his ways and gained a deeper understanding of cause and effect.

"The tourism and vacationing here are quite nice, aren't they?" Alisha held a homemade ice cream, her feet propped up on a sun lounger. Wearing red sunglasses, hot pants, and a t-shirt, she looked youthful and beautiful.

Gongcheng Diewu and the others were filled with worry, but they wisely retreated a few steps, choosing not to involve themselves in the situation.

For ordinary sects and factions, being able to send someone inside to receive the inheritance was already a rare opportunity.

"Mere Immortals, yet when I, this young master, arrive, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors do not come to pay their respects?" the young man said indifferently.

At this point, even with a hint of regret, there was nothing to be done. The Golden Crow Emperor’s son had a gloomy expression, yet he still held a powerful conviction, confident in his own invincibility. He did not believe he could be defeated by such a newly emerged, ordinary human taboo.

A light sound rang out as several flying snakes were suddenly entangled and bound by the whip. With a slight tightening, they were instantly reduced to blood and scattered across the ground. The scattered blood quickly congealed into ice in an instant, rolling around on the ground like pebbles, motionless.

Fang Ye’s eyes blurred. The boy’s firm and sincere words were like the pervasive spring breeze, gently brushing against her soul.

If people found out that he had been frightened, it would likely become a great joke throughout the world.