Chapter 109: Flying into a Rage

Zhang Dazhu got off the carriage first and said to Qin Huiyin, "Sister Yin, I'll rush the doghouse you wanted and bring it over tomorrow."

"No rush, Brother Dazhu."

"It's better to get it done first, otherwise I'm worried I won't have time in the next few days." Zhang Dazhu gave a bitter smile. "My family won't be at peace for the next few days."

"Brother Dazhu, there is no perfect solution in this world. When the bigger picture conflicts with one's own life, ordinary people should still make choices that benefit themselves..."

Before Yinyue could finish her thoughts, a strange expression appeared on Hei Jue's face. Yinyue quickly gathered her wits and peered outside through the crack in the window.

A pair of slender, jade-white hands gently caressed Xiong Gangyi's face. Xiong seemed to shudder—a subtle tremor rare for a man.

"It's nothing, just some random nonsense. I was in such a rush at the time, I was just babbling," Lu Shuang replied guiltily.

As the thunderclouds dispersed, a blood-drenched figure appeared before everyone's eyes, causing them to gasp in unison. This Spirit Lord expert from the Thunder Hall had only attacked once, yet Mu Ling had reduced him to such a miserable state. It was truly mind-boggling.

Emperor Youxuan's refusal to summon her was a deliberate attempt to humiliate Xuan Lishuang, forcing her to stand there. If Xuan Lishuang showed even a hint of impatience, it would be deemed disrespectful to the Emperor.

After returning from the Immortal Arts Ruins that day, Bai Chen made time to learn the Eight Diagrams Formation. Learning it made him ecstatic! For no other reason than the fact that the Eight Diagrams Formation was incredibly formidable! Even though Bai Chen could currently only use the first formation, the Heaven-Covering Formation, it was still insanely powerful. The description of the Heaven-Covering Formation was as follows:

Liu Menghan was a bit dazed. She shook her head, only then remembering that Bai Yucheng was standing right beside her. Though he hadn't uttered a single word, his eyes had been fixed on Ji Liunian the entire time.

Mo Xuan occasionally caught sight of her, thinking that this new sister of his, who held a grudge against him, seemed completely unable to gain weight. Even the rich meals of the Night Garden couldn't help her put on a single pound.

"Don't waste your breath telling me all this. How you handle it is your business; besides, this is your territory, and I have no right to interfere," Lu Yan said unhurriedly. He didn't waste words with Gao Wu. Let it be handled however it should be—the West Gate had its own established system for dealing with outsiders.

Yang Biao had already used his magic to protect Madam Li, who was still a mortal. However, Wangcai at Li Yi's feet and Xinyue standing nearby were pale and trembling all over.

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Ye Di's words, Ling Miao was genuinely furious and reached out to slap him.

As he followed He Haikuo to the end of the corridor, Ye Tianyi realized that a massive swimming pool was being built here, seemingly fully equipped. Looking at the pristine white angel statues nearby, he couldn't help but sigh once more that this place truly was a paradise for the rich.

After saying this, he drained the tea in his cup in one gulp and left before Di He could depart.

The black flag bearing the black bird fluttered in the wind, and a massive character for "Qin" billowed along with it, leaving Ji Ruohua somewhat surprised: Was this the Qin Dynasty?

Ru Ji smiled faintly. With a wave of her hand, a halo of light condensed in her palm, resembling rosy clouds and woven brocade, shimmering with five-colored brilliance.

Indeed, Bartlett had completely given up on trying to match Yu Ming in a standing exchange. His sole focus now was to take Yu Ming down and give him a good thrashing, but his multiple attempts to close the distance had all failed.

"Damn, that's as good as saying nothing. Everyone knows power is the combination of mental strength and energy," Li Yi grumbled helplessly.

Although the people had been driven away, Feng Jian didn't think they were wrong. After a moment of thought, he dialed Pang Zhao's number.

Tong Lexi uttered somewhat brutal words with an innocent, harmless face, sending a chill down Qin Xinyu's spine. She suddenly felt that her older sister was definitely playing the fool to catch the wise.