Volume 1 Chapter 38 Official Induction

When Lin Yun returned to the Superpower Prison, dawn had just broken. He bought some breakfast and went straight to the lounge to eat with the two prison guards who had been on duty the previous night. Before long, the other guards arrived one after another—even those who were off duty came to see him off. After all, today was a big day for Lin Yun’s promotion.

The colleagues who had celebrated with him the night before were yawning, looking extremely drowsy and clearly lacking sleep. Old Ma, in particular, had eyes so swollen he looked as if he’d been beaten, and his constant yawning made him look utterly exhausted. Upon learning the situation, Lin Yun’s eyes widened in shock. He hadn't expected Old Ma to be that kind of person, at his age...

Something seemed off. Yu Xie felt a sense of unease, though she couldn't quite pinpoint what was wrong.

"Let today's events end here. Go back and prepare for seclusion and self-reflection. Also, make arrangements for Tianxiao so he can handle things. Tianxiao, the family is in your hands now; do not follow in Zhuang Feng's footsteps!" Zhuang Bifan finally instructed Zhuang Tianxiao.

There had once been King You of Zhou, who lit the beacon fires to amuse Bao Si. Though she had thought little of it at the time, now that it was her turn, she knew it to be an immense joy.

"It’s not bad at all; it’s wonderful, especially this one," Mu Yuxin said, pointing to a portrait in the sketchbook in praise.

"This is where the corpse-people like to live." Jiu Zi Mingchen covered his noble nose. He walked alone over the rubble toward the graveyard.

"If you intend to give up, consider me never to have come. But if you don't intend to give up on Yue'er, then guard everything that belongs to her." After saying this to a despondent Mo Ran, Xiuzhu left.

"You're welcome. Go ahead and have fun," Tian Nuanyu said, turning to walk back to the lounge where she had been earlier.

"After you fell asleep last night, I was afraid your father would be worried, so I used your phone to call him."

Even after Li Yang said this, they remained skeptical. They had some understanding of Li Yang’s character; the Shang family might lie, but Li Yang certainly would not, and he would never joke about his wife’s affairs.

With a flick of his mind, Luo Chong instantly released his Snake Ancestor Soul Essence. Immediately, layers of tight scales covered his arms, and a blood-chilling pair of gauntlets formed over his fists.

The Jerome brothers indeed had a deep connection with Arkham Asylum, but they had already left the facility long before the Gotham Police Department arrived.

As for those things, some would weep and wail, swearing they would turn over a new leaf, while others would act arrogant and overbearing, threatening to destroy the Buddhist sect once they escaped.

However, some industry insiders began to waver after seeing the news released by Kunpeng.

She doubted herself, fearing that even with such a great opportunity, she might not be able to achieve results like Lu Wei.

Seeing this, others naturally didn't come over to disturb them, allowing Shen Yi to take good care of Ye Wanwan.

Her mind was constantly imagining a fierce, menacing person barging through the door to hurt her severely.

Ye Wanwan opened the ward door and saw Uncle Zhang sitting on a bench nearby. She called him over, gave him instructions, and then turned to return to the ward.

Lin Zhibai had come to Qizhou. Although Ye Junji panicked, he thought that, at worst, he could just avoid him.

Later, Ye Wanwan sent a few more messages, which Shen Wenzhou replied to patiently, not feeling in the slightest that his meeting was being interrupted.

Mo Liang naturally didn't want to leave, but he was truly no match for Dongfang Kuang. Moreover, hadn't he seen the two people in the distance whose strength rivaled Dongfang Kuang's, yet who had yet to make a move?

Her name was Cheng Xianghan. Although she looked young, she was actually more than twenty years older than Liang Hao—a woman from two generations past.

Liu Yi had barely managed to survive. Although he looked formidable, he was actually extremely weak; without spiritual energy to replenish him and having lost nearly all the blood in his body, no one could remain strong in such a state.

His eyes flashed with a cold light that made the monster beasts serving as candlesticks tremble in terror; the lights in the palace seemed to flicker subtly.

They had walked less than thirty miles when everyone felt a strange change in the surrounding atmosphere, and a thick, bloody stench began to permeate the air.

"Yes, yes, I will arrange the meal immediately..." Ye Zhiqiu said, hurrying to lead the three away.

Lin Chengshuang was speechless. Where was that song strange? It was clearly the fault of you ancients! But that wasn't important right now; the point was... she could finally be a listener for once. She had to take her revenge this time—even if the joke was hilarious, she wouldn't laugh.

What Yue Yi didn't expect was that a few days later, Li Yilin specifically sought out the animation branch office.

Liu Qian frowned, "Are you really going to watch Palace Master Xing marry Fang Ruosheng?" Qin Yu hid her smile, her eyes welling with moisture.

In this place of pleasure, she unexpectedly possessed a rare, cool, and detached quality, naturally carrying a fine charm.

Seeing no one speak, she had assumed it was Han Zi'an, but when she looked up, she saw Mi Shu, and in her shock, a blob of ink dripped onto the newly written ledger.

"Welcome, how can I help you?" the waiter asked, stepping forward and bowing.

Wasn't it just that he had more money? And a successful career? It seemed that status and wealth were strange things, possessing a terrifying power of intimidation.

At the same time, the thunderclouds above, angered by Zhou Liang’s methods, turned pitch black. Zhou Liang frowned slightly—an Ancient Heavenly Tribulation?

"Bah! Why don't you mention that my Heavenly Dragon Bone and Star Bone also doubled the difficulty of the tribulation?" Ye Jin said crossly.

She had a mountain of flaws, more than the stars in the sky, yet he found even her faults adorable.

He Heyang stood up, pulled her along, and said to the others with a serious expression, "Come over here, pack everything up, and send it for inspection." With that, he took Qin Ting and left.

Gao Feng was about to head out when he ran into Ci You pushing the door open; the two nodded to each other as a greeting.

Qin Ting had long since witnessed the silver-tongued nature of the people around He Heyang, so she just smiled and didn't say anything else.

He stood up, ignoring the surprised look of the attending physician, and planted a very light but solemn kiss on Lin Xiangwan's forehead.

A class committee meeting was held in the evening to determine the candidates. In truth, the class committee and the branch committee were the same group of people. The reason they decided to hold a class committee meeting was that a class committee and branch committee were formal, and once a branch committee made a decision, it was a decision of a primary branch that could not be easily changed.

Suddenly, a fierce wind rose. The sky was covered in dark clouds, exerting an unprovoked pressure toward the Fuxi Palace.

Cheng Xiang stood up and stripped off his cumbersome coat, revealing only a tight black tank top. The bright red gyrfalcon tattoo seemed to emanate a bloodthirsty aura, and the aura of the three men changed fundamentally from what it had been a moment ago.

Lei sat down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to carefully consider the various possibilities, not rushing to speak.

He was wearing a tight-fitting orange jumpsuit of a repairman, white gloves on his hands, and a low-brimmed baseball cap pulled down, covering everything above his nose.