Volume One, Chapter 33: My Specialty Is Putting Every Defiant Bastard in His Place

Upon hearing Tianci’s words, Tang Yan glared at him. Ignoring him entirely, she spoke directly to the beggar: "Be off with you. We have no money." The beggar was momentarily stunned; he hadn't expected such heartlessness, so he lashed out at Tianci.

Gong Qianzhu took the full force of his palm strike, flying backward until she slammed into the wall. She coughed with great effort, and a large trail of pristine, ethereal energy drifted away from her lips.

I had remained silent the whole time; the heavier the atmosphere, the more words I found pressed inside, unable to be spoken. In truth, if I were to count, I have nearly been married twice in the last two years... Had it not been for Jin Yan’s sudden misfortune, followed by the unexpected appearance of Zhao Qinhan, I would have been married long ago. Why would it have come to this today?

Jiang Ci-yun and I returned five days after we learned of the incident at Yunshen. He did not take me home, but instead dropped me off at a random hotel before saying he had to go find Xu Mushen. He handed back the phone he had confiscated.

"Enough, that’s enough!" the old man said, looking somewhat ashamed. The girl was so beautiful—could she really be a fool?

"I... I have been planning to establish a guild recently, but I don’t know if it will actually grow. After all, our foundation is simply too weak," Su Ran said, not without worry.

If he truly were the only level 5 in this world, it wouldn’t be strange for him to think this way. After all, if you are the greatest in the world, you can play however you like.

However, Xia Dongmei had been accommodating her for so long, and the latter, rather than showing restraint, had only grown more brazen.

The reason she did this was because people kept asking why, among all the properties under Zhao Zilong’s banner, only the Changfeng Hotel served spiritual cuisine while the others did not. Was this not a case of favoritism?

"It’s not that I’m trying to show off, but I came prepared this time... I’m not as reckless as you lot, bringing just a few people along," Matt said with a light chuckle.

Jiang Yuan and his companions were pushed to the side of the road by the crowd. With people everywhere, they couldn't move an inch.

He had just felt the business was incredibly familiar, and then he realized it was Lin Ping'an’s voice. No one else had a voice quite like his.

At this moment, the palace gates swung wide open. Before he had even approached, Chen Xiao could feel an oppressive aura spilling out from within.

Zhao Ming was so angry he felt his lungs would burst. To be forced to kowtow, and then to have that act of humiliation used as a threat against him—was there no justice in this world?

"Get out!" Fang Weiguo shouted sternly. Yield? Not a chance. To have something stolen and then be expected to give it up? There’s no such thing as a free lunch, at least not where I, Fang Weiguo, am concerned.

Over these ten days, Jiang Yuan exhausted every possible method, including, but not limited to, sending Li Hu and his crew to rob the Bai family in the middle of the night.

This bead had nearly brought about the extinction of the entire Nine Nether clan. Its origins were too significant; she would not reveal its existence until she possessed absolute power.

The map of Baihe Town was remote, and although Baishan had a nature reserve, there were not many tourism projects here.

Throughout the endless ages, only a lucky few, through heaven-defying fortune, had broken through the barriers of the Ascension Realm to step into the Dao-Harmony Realm.

The onlookers who had intended to watch were so frightened that they began to flee. The fruit stall owner didn't even care about his fruit knife anymore; he threw it aside, clutched his thigh, and began screaming on the ground.

In the black mist, pairs of red eyes suddenly lit up, fixing their gaze upon them. Then, a low growl resounded again, as if hundreds or thousands of spirits were snarling in unison. Dr. Li’s heart began to beat violently; he could feel the power of these spirits gradually intensifying.

They were also curious whether Chen Ping’an’s sudden outburst was an act of impulse or a well-calculated move. The subsequent reaction of the Town Pacification Office would largely reveal the true intentions of the new Deputy Commander, Chen Ping’an.

The ink had been collected a few days ago while helping the squirrel and the golden toad with their 'special training' to lose weight. With Li Yang’s current proficiency, drawing such celestial phenomenon talismans had become second nature.

In the following days, Lu Yu grew accustomed to coming and going with Jiang Wanyi. Knowing only that she went out to take photos every day, he was content to serve as her "driver."

Especially back at the restaurant; He Xuan’s eyes had remained fixed on that soldier, never once shifting away.

When Xu Yi heard this, he subconsciously covered his sachet. The eyes of everyone present followed his movement to the sachet at his waist.

Who would have thought that while Gu Mingzhou acted so haughty in front of him, he would be so servile in front of Fang Li?

Before coming, Gu Mingzhou had drunk a great deal. There were some things he could never bring himself to say when he was sober.

But by then, the best time to reconcile with Lu Yu had already passed. Having spent several years with him, she knew his temperament all too well.

The mottled paint on the walls was peeling, and the fluorescent light on the ceiling flickered, emitting an unsettling hum. The air was thick with the pungent smell of disinfectant, mixed with an indescribable scent of decay.

Huo Chengyan looked at Andy with suspicion, his eyes fixed intently on her, as if trying to decipher something from her expression. Andy felt unnatural under his gaze and kept averting her eyes.

The main issue was that he couldn't explain how he had obtained this island. Was he supposed to tell them he caught it while fishing?

Lin Ran, standing to the side, was terrified by the scene before her. She was in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Coincidentally, just as the black shadow vanished, Li Qingyun felt a wave of dizziness. Then, he struggled to open his eyes and sat up.

Yingbao had said that their production crew was leaving Xiacheng that afternoon. If she didn't go in the morning, going in the afternoon would be a waste of time.

"Sigh, have you heard? There was a car accident over there. It sounds pretty serious—a young man, quite handsome too. What a pity," two passersby were heard saying, gesturing in the direction Lin Moyan had just left.

He wore a black overcoat embroidered with the Chongming divine bird. As it caught the biting north wind, it flapped loudly; from a distance, he looked like nothing more than a black flag hung upon a bamboo pole.

It was hot during the day and cold at night. The sun rose and set, the stars shone brightly; everything was there, except for the moon.

Luo Bing pondered, "No one knows the reason. Let’s go out and ask." The three of them stepped out of the secret chamber.

Half an hour later, with a soft cry, Bai Yanlang tapped the alchemy furnace, and a purple pill emerged. A rich, medicinal fragrance immediately filled the air.