Volume One, Chapter 24: The Entire Village with Vehicles Begins Transporting Quilts

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“Is this our car?”

As soon as the vehicle rolled out of the garage, Qin You couldn’t help but reach out to touch it.

Previously, whenever someone from the village drove a car, the entire village would gather around to watch, and those cars were only worth a few thousand yuan at most.

Baili Wuyang was delayed by An An’s persistent clinging, but Tong Xu abandoned his struggle with the black steed and rushed over, arriving a step ahead of Baili Wuyang.

“Old sir, please don’t worry. If there’s a chance, I will definitely help you find a body. Then you’ll be able to revive as before,” Zhang Tian said. He had studied souls to some extent; if a body was damaged, the soul could inhabit another body, though it was not an easy feat.

He began as an ordinary soldier, then rose to squad leader, commanding ten brothers, and eventually became the captain of a forty-man camp.

Unlike the Old Master Tianji, who borrowed fate from heaven with divine methods, he worried that if he died, no one would bear the burden of Sword Forging City in the chaotic times ahead. So, under the pretense of seclusion, he sealed himself within the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cave, waiting for his only son, Jian Fuchen, to grow into adulthood.

Besides, death warriors don’t necessarily die! He would not report to the underworld; he still hoped to marry Xiang Wan.

In Yang Xinchuan’s expression, a flicker of hope seemed to ignite, and a faint sneer curled the corners of his lips.

The sound of a door opening echoed, footsteps gradually fading away. Gaoyang seemed to lose strength instantly, his hands loosening their grasp on the heavily wrinkled fabric, from beneath his sleeve producing a paper medicine packet. His eyes grew moist, filled with a sense of grievance.

Tang Xue glared fiercely at Lv Kangcheng. “Lv, what do you mean by this? Redistribute? That’s a joke. If you’ve got the guts, bring over the one from Hainan.”

Li Shimin was an emperor, ruling the realm. No matter how talented someone was or how great a change they could bring to the Tang Dynasty, if they could not be controlled, they held no value at all.

Bai Fan nodded in agreement and prepared to enter his room, but at that moment, footsteps came from the doorway, startlingly loud in the otherwise quiet night.

Meng Haoqing gathered spiritual fire in his hands, the fierce spiritual energy crashing hard against the giant beast’s waist.

In an instant, Yao Yao darted far away with a swift movement, disappearing by the lakeside before anyone could react.

The sound reached the convoy two and a half minutes later. The tremendous roar forced the convoy to halt abruptly, and as everyone turned in the direction of the base, another intense tremor nearly caused the vehicles to bounce off the ground.

Led by the five-colored Soul Devouring Worms, the army of Soul Devouring Worms surged like a mighty tide, earth-shattering and thunderous. Each three-colored Soul Devouring Worm was formidable; evidently, in the span of over a year, they had grown significantly stronger through continuous nourishment and enhancement.

Back in the car, ready to depart, Lin Yang planned to accompany Tang Ziqi to the supermarket to buy some things before sending her back.

The spiritual energy used by the master just now was likely due to this; in any case, this master was very mysterious.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a figure flew out from the stands, covering hundreds of meters before landing with a slap in the center of the square.

Without hesitation, Lin Yang hung up the phone. His blood suddenly boiled. The person just now had formed a plan in his mind; if he relied on the old traditional methods, he might be out of the game before showing his face. Tang Ziqi had no such plan; they couldn’t just wait foolishly.

After a while, the sounds of combat finally ceased. Moments later, the knights formed from the World Tree returned, carrying the battered armor of Darsnait. The others were left speechless and no one dared to voice any objections.

However, if she still hesitated after he had spoken so plainly, then he absolutely could not let her go again.