Chapter 52

Brilliant lights began to twinkle, and traffic surged like a continuous stream. Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the president's office in the Dinghan Building, the picturesque night view of the entire city unfolded completely before the eyes.

The appearance of Lian Haiping and Li Mengchang went completely unnoticed even by the cultivators present. Their true cultivation had already reached the Saint Realm, and such divine abilities far exceeded the limits of their comprehension.

Fortunately, it seemed that they had finally made it in time; the people who had come to lead him away from the battlefield had finally arrived.

"Yu Kexin, dare you utter a single word about Wei Junliu again?" Xin Zihan suddenly reached out and pressed down on Yu Kexin's neck.

Tan Wenyan often held her, and hearing the familiar name Wenyan, Bo Ci immediately stopped crying. I touched her face, lowered my head, and kissed her cheek, saying, "Mom will be back the day after tomorrow." Reluctant to part with the child, I turned back to look several times before finally leaving.

An extremely harsh, child-like voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is the target this time?" Clearly, the person called Zilong was not using his original voice, but had likely used a voice changer.

Even from within the Heavenly King, the intense sense of vibration remained overwhelmingly strong, as if this aerial city could overturn at any moment.

All she longed for now was merely this little bit: a prayer that the person she loved would live in peace throughout their lifetime.

"Since you've agreed, call your parents and tell them you're very happy with me, and that you'll return only after having the baby," Zhu Yufeng said unceremoniously.

I turned and went back to the bedroom, knowing full well that the paternity test had been tampered with right under Boyin's nose.

Han Zhi's culinary skills were always exceptional, and Chen Chuliang had been spoiled by her cooking to the point where ordinary food was no longer palatable.

As for starting a war with the Five Peaks Islands, Lu Ming and the other three were unwilling to resort to such a desperate measure unless absolutely necessary.

During the first two days after reporting for registration, everyone basically spent their time boasting. People gathered from all corners of the country, chatting about their college entrance examination scores, local scenery, and delicacies, before drifting into various topics regarding gender and sexuality, and finally returning to the upcoming military training. Their thoughts leapt freely and wildly, perfectly matching the boundless imagination of youth.

Under normal circumstances, he certainly would not have stood up to utter such boastful words, but at this very moment, an inexplicable surge of pride within his heart compelled him to speak.

By this time, Zhao Yun had executed all his skills once, clearing out a vacant area around him. He prepared to break out first; otherwise, if the battle continued like this, he would sooner or later be exhausted to death by these demonic beasts.

After packing everything away, Zhu Caixuan turned off the lights in the living room, walked out, pulled the door shut behind her, and began her nightlife.

Li Xiuyuan waved at the firefighter and then used gestures to signal that he wanted to give it a try. The firefighter thought for a moment, then nodded at Li Xiuyuan.

"This is your own choice." The Doom Mecha Lü Bu waved his Painted Halvard and charged toward Angela.

Immediately afterward, torrential power surged like a tidal wave into Chu Yan's body from the fractured opening that had just been pressed open.

However, the power of rules was formless and imperceptible, almost completely blanketing this area. Song Ming's evasion speed was naturally unavoidable, and he was still contaminated by a thread of rule power.

Furthermore, Chu Yan was already the Holy Son of the Medicine Sect, and the position of Sect Master would eventually be his anyway. Now, the Medicine Sect merging into the Rakshasa Soul Heaven Sect was perhaps the best and most graceful ending.

Once he understood how proficiency was gained, Tang Jie stopped wasting time and marched straight into the depths of the Wind and Moon Forest.

"Then, whatever you want, I can give it to you, as long as you spare my life," said Zuo Qiu.

As it happened, Tian Mo would surely have hidden guards accompanying him on this trip. If he encountered any trouble, those hidden guards would undoubtedly step in. Let me witness just how formidable these hidden guards truly are. Although Young Master Bai harbored no ill intentions toward Tian Mo, he still hoped to catch a glimpse of the hidden guards' prowess.

Yin Junfeng had never seen Tie Xiangxue look so shy before, and couldn't help smiling as he lingered a few extra glances. Yin Junfeng couldn't understand why, as soon as he returned, Lu'er had come up with such bizarre notions, suspecting perhaps that fellow had put her up to it.

The gyrfalcon was fearless, and naturally, he was fearless as well. Therefore, if those people had the ability, they might as well just destroy it.

How it had vanished, not a single one of the Saint Sect masters present had the slightest inkling; they couldn't even sense it. It was utterly bizarre.

"No, quite the contrary. Wei Jie's remark was merely a joke—just a serious joke!" Wei Jie turned his head and looked at Liu Muzhi as he spoke.

Fortunately, his conscience pricked him and he called the police, otherwise no one probably would have discovered the corpse until dawn.

What surprised Ron even more was that Agatha actually threw herself into his arms, pressing her fragrant, delicate body against him and affectionately wrapping her arms around his neck. For a moment, Ron almost mistook her not for Agatha, but for Diana.

In her delicate hand, the energy within her surged like a mountain torrent, pouring frantically into the phoenix-shaped jade hairpin, causing five-colored auspicious radiances to rise.

Therefore, Mr. Wang An's self-complacent, conservative attitude in his later years, combined with his nepotistic family management style, was the very reason for the company's demise.

Ron was somewhat surprised; this fellow genuinely had the capital to be arrogant. A mere Tier 2 Summoner had summoned a Tier 10 summoned beast. The probability of him summoning a divine beast in the future was undoubtedly quite high. Although his current strength was not yet top-tier, his future potential could be described as limitless.

At that moment, he felt as though something had been added to him—something was established in a certain part of his mind, only to be instantly washed away.

The driver maneuvered the car with great skill, deliberately picking the least crowded and most convenient routes. However, as the car reached the turn of a certain overpass, the road was abruptly blocked. Over a dozen black cars materialized from nowhere, surrounding their vehicle in a tight circle.

Zinuo stared fixedly at Lu Min, her bangs plastered by water splitting into three strands, and a droplet falling precisely from the middle strand onto the tip of her nose, crystal-clear.

Regardless of her past or present life, Jian Ning had attained deep accomplishments in dancing, and ballroom dancing was naturally a breeze for her.

However, to play it safe, he and Bian Dongjie still chose to wait at the company until eight o'clock that day to watch Daqin Optical's so-called repair livestream together.

But it was still possible to transform Yin Nian into someone else's appearance, though the duration was very short—roughly the time it takes to burn a stick of incense—and it could only be used three times a day.

Meanwhile, a man sitting to the side was smilingly watching all of this. He was the one who had instigated Li You to rebel. He was also the one who had introduced Yan Hongliang and the others to Li You, and it was he who had suggested executing Quan Wanji. This man was none other than Li You's maternal uncle, Yin Hongzhi.