Volume 1, Chapter 51: Is That Old Thief in the Black Robe Dead?

What an absurd notion of a sworn brother from different parents!
Listen to that, was that even human language?
For the first time, Madam Feng felt her brain capacity failing her.
Different parents?
Or perhaps an adoptive mother?
The things he could come up with!
However, would Auntie Lin really take him in as an adoptive son?
The royal family operated with remarkable efficiency. Over breakfast, Ling Lanxin informed him that the royal think tank's evaluation of Blue Star Technology was already complete.
Eve Hugo removed the coffee cup and her figure vanished behind the office door. Shaking his head helplessly, John sat down and called the Chief Financial Officer of New Line Cinema, instructing them to give Eve a raise; otherwise, he wouldn't even have the luxury of being doused in coffee anymore.
Her illness had not yet fully healed, and although the doctors prescribed the finest medications, she still required complete rest. Yet, far from resting quietly, she couldn't even return home.
Because of this, Lan Haichen adopted an alternative approach, achieving his goal through other means.
"Transcending worldly desires, and rising above all definitions of good and evil, virtue and vice—perhaps that is the most fundamental trait of a divinity," Lan Haichen replied after a moment of thought.
Watching Guanyin depart, a flash of sharp insight crossed Qin Fang's eyes. He believed that after this encounter, Guanyin would not easily step forward to interfere with him again.
The queue for entering the city stretched out like a long dragon, with everyone anxiously waiting to get inside so they could sell their goods at a favorable price. After all, the market's operating hours were limited; if the city gates closed before they managed to get in, the losses would be devastating.
To ensure absolute certainty, the police captain deliberately coaxed the suspect into speaking more, purely to confirm whether the person was truly Lan Haichen or Jiang Yuyan.
Across many cities of the Great Qin Kingdom, the common folk broke into cheers. The spiritual veins had returned, the ambient spiritual energy of heaven and earth was restored, and the people could finally cultivate normally.
"Knowing that is half the battle." Conversing about Pick all the way, the two soon arrived at the entrance of the Temple of Cleared Desires. It had to be said that this rare Agate Emperor Tiger had certainly attracted a mountain of attention along the journey.
Otherwise, they might genuinely have fallen victim to a counter-accusation by Su Tangtang, leaving them empty-handed in the end.
Huaueling sighed, not particularly fond of this place. It was not merely because the location had witnessed a potentially terrifying and chaotic battle, but also because the oppressive architectural style made it difficult to appreciate.
Xiaoya also attempted to handle the firearms and practice shooting. To be honest, upon first taking the weapons and learning that everything in her hands was loaded with real ammunition, a trace of shock inevitably showed on her face; she had assumed the Wildcat League merely played around with toy guns.
The E family incited their hounds to maul two children of the Zhang family. While the onlookers felt deep sympathy, they struggled to make ends meet themselves and found themselves powerless to aid the Zhang family in their plight.
Having eaten its fill, the stray cat leaned against the pillar of the cell door and began to lick its paws, tending to one before moving to the next, and finally smoothing down its fur with its tongue. Yang Tianlang rather fond of cats, scooped the stray into his arms. The feline showed no fear of humans, calmly allowing Yang Tianlang to stroke its head.
He intended to purchase a birthday gift for Xiaoya. After all, he felt a lingering sense of guilt regarding this birthday gathering, having kept certain secrets from her. The gift would serve as a modest token of apology.
Their schedule would be severely delayed, and without anyone to lift the seal for Su Tangtang, she would never be able to enter that ancient clan.
As night fell, even Su Tangtang could not help but feel a twinge of apprehension, for many creatures only prowled in the darkness, and countless grim, terrifying entities emerged solely beneath the cover of night.
It was not until the light barrier finally dissipated that Feng Luoyun's once-clear eyes grew clouded once more, plunging him back into madness as he lived out his days begging for scraps across the Nine Heavens, despised by all.