Volume One, Chapter 30: Mental Power, Telekinesis

Half an hour later, Lin Yun stood at the entrance of Cell No. 4 in the North District.

Luo Jinhong’s corpse had already been taken away by the Supernatural Guard Bureau; it was likely already on an autopsy table, waiting for a thorough examination.

The psychic formation sealing the cell had been deactivated. Lin Yun stepped inside and looked around, but found nothing unusual. He hadn't expected to find any clues, given that the Bureau’s personnel had certainly searched the place thoroughly.

Lin Yun turned and left the cell, returning to his own quarters. He employed the "Spirit Sound" divine ability to eavesdrop on the activity in Hong Jinyu’s room. Everything seemed perfectly normal. Hong Jinyu was lying in bed, covered by a blanket, breathing steadily as if fast asleep.

But something was wrong…

"Boom!" Just as the two Yellow Turban leaders were harboring their own secret agendas, Luo Cheng had once again breached the gates of the Yellow Turban camp.

Ji Meng walked in front, followed by Xing Zeyuan. As they entered, everyone gathered together, saying it was time to leave.

Seeing this message, Mitsuha was stunned. Shiyu? Who was that? School? Did I have to go to school? What a disturbingly realistic dream. Mitsuha frowned.

The lords responded, "Understood." They followed Luo Tong out of the camp, and Yaojin also glanced outside.

In truth, just as Mu Yang had anticipated, as each medicinal pill was swallowed, Jin Shisan regained the initiative in the situation.

Accompanying Sun Xing was He Lingyun. He had finally managed to persuade his father, He Chou, to let him resign from his post at the Imperial Manufactory and travel to Hedong with Doctor Sun.

At this moment, the elite enemy soldiers beside Yang Zhi had already been wiped out. With only Yang Zhi left, surrounded and growing agitated, he was invigorated to see Zhao Hao personally come forward to challenge him.

Thinking of this, they remained vigilant, wondering what threats might lurk nearby, for they couldn't help but feel that this journey would not be entirely safe.

They had originally planned to take a taxi back, but the few that passed by were either occupied or snatched up by those who had arrived earlier.

"Yes, it's very safe. Everyone can practice without worry!" Sanbao gave them a definitive answer before returning to his stone hut.

The Dharma manifestation began to emit enormous flames. Carrying the power of these flames, every punch Li Mu threw, while unable to inflict heavy wounds on the war corpse, left behind charred patches on its body.

"I don't want to! Senior brother smells the best, I love it the most! You, on the other hand, stink to high heaven! Hmph!" Jin Lin'er rolled her eyes at Qian Yelian and made a mischievous face, then, her cheeks still tear-stained, she rubbed gently against Shen Feng’s chest, her face filled with a look of blissful contentment.

Over the past three days, Yuchi Gong had interrogated Sima Jing strictly. Only after confirming she had never leaked information about the Shang Kingdom did he relax slightly, ordering her to be locked in the estate’s woodshed under heavy guard.

The two exchanged glances, then suddenly rushed to the bank entrance without a word, pressing their backs against the doors, prepared to block the crowd.

Facing the mockery of the nobles, many commoners glared with rage, closing in on the aristocrats.

Having heard the news, Huang Mei rushed over in a hurry, arriving in the courtyard just in time to hear Hua Jinglei’s last words.

Ten days later, our Emperor and the Mo Emperor met at Jishui City. With a boundary set twenty miles outside the city, the borders were redefined, and peace was restored to the realm.

The muscles on the giant’s arms bulged, veins throbbing on his forehead as he let out a great shout: "Yah!" He exerted all his strength to hurl the iron, and with a thunderous "Bang!", the iron slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

These pastries needed to be colorful to look good, so he had someone prepare some fresh fruit, which he washed and set aside.

Qin Shiyi observed every change in Shen Qianyu. He had never expected that a casual, intimate gesture of his would cause such a monumental shift in her.

The manager naturally recognized the General Manager’s nephew and received him warmly. After hearing Chen Zui’s intentions, he immediately began drafting an renovation list and budget himself.

It was just an internship, not some unspeakable secret; why had Lu Fan kept it so tightly hidden from her?

Actually, many people knew how to make medicinal wine, but few could make it taste good. At the very least, he couldn't.

The first part of the sentence was pleasant enough, making one feel comfortable, but the latter part immediately dragged them back into the depths of despair.

Yan Yu-guang no longer had the heart to look at the menu; he was hungry now, having performed so energetically today that his stamina was long since drained.

Jia Zhengjin threw the Blade of Slaughter with all his might. As for the Armor of Slaughter, it would have to wait; the enemy wouldn't give Connie enough time to change anyway.

Ji Youyi watched her roll up her trouser legs and soak her feet in the cold water. She frowned slightly, disapproval evident in her eyes, but in the end, she said nothing more.

Buxiu was struck hard in the center of his forehead, and a bright purple bump instantly swelled up. The pain made him clutch his head and stumble back three steps, his gaze toward Chen Zui now filled with terror.

After Thanatos finished laughing, he suddenly snatched a knife from a nearby bodyguard and plunged it violently into his own heart.

Moreover, Lin Feng had absolute naming rights; even if he called it "tofu," the future Church of Science would have to follow suit.

I, Chen Mo, am no pushover. When it comes to a head-on collision, I, Chen Mo, will still take you down.

"The thirty-second voting period has ended. To see how the eight contestants performed, please look at the big screen," Zhen Lang declared decisively.

In the collision just now, he was not only forced back by the heat and shockwaves but had also vomited blood from the impact of the explosion.

Hu Yu’s appearance on the Spring Festival Gala both excited and worried her. She feared he might embarrass himself on the grand stage; in short, Hu Yaqin’s feelings were complex.

The patch of starry sky where the *Star-Breaker* was located was suddenly engulfed by a pitch-black shadow, sweeping toward the ship like an encroaching tide.

And now, this stage belonged solely to him, Lin Feng. Every word he spoke would be listened to carefully by everyone present, and held as truth.

Lian Yunli struggled internally, but he knew the situation was critical. Even if only one could escape, it was worth it; only by returning alive to the Piaomiao Palace could they inform the two Palace Masters and seek vengeance for their fallen disciples.

Inside, there was no water, only a mass of unidentifiable black and red matter, resembling a pot of soup.

Xiao Bin had no time for further deliberation. After a moment’s thought, he agreed and immediately ordered Tan Jin to lead five thousand men to stay behind and intercept the Qian army.

In the end, the Gao woman and the child were taken away. All the servants in the General’s residence were also seized and detained.