Volume One, Chapter 49: Aren't You Going to Explain to Me Who Yanyan Is?

Ning Yu was left speechless by his two words, only able to respond stubbornly, "The Ning family's influence may mean nothing to the Fifth Lord, but to someone like me who came from an orphanage, it certainly counts as great wealth and status."

"You’d rather belittle yourself than admit it’s because of one person, huh?" Li Shiyan sneered. "Looks like he means a lot to you."

"Brother, from what you’re saying, have you already started preparing to deal with Long Yufan?" He Mei asked excitedly.

"To report to the Emperor, the Ming Dynasty venerates the Fire Virtue, hence the name Huangming," Fan Cheng quickly explained.

To secretly fight to the death and to openly tear off the mask and slap someone in the face are two entirely different matters.

He was a bit annoyed. Su Chuo’s department was known for its hospitality, but that didn’t mean people could casually disrespect them. He reached out and yanked open the car door abruptly, but in an instant, he froze like a withered tree.

Jian Bing! Jian Xin silently repeated the name in his mind, his hatred swelling fiercely within, his eyes blazing with ferocity as he stared at Jian Bing as if he wanted to devour his own brother alive.

Qu Jiang steeled his heart, hoping Qing Yan would fall immediately, but Qing Yan simply would not perish so soon. Bathed in a faint seven-colored radiance, he appeared so serene. Seeing Qing Yan so at ease, Qu Jiang couldn’t help but wonder if the Spirit Lord could truly kill Qi Qing Yan. For the first time in his life, Qu Jiang began to doubt Xuanwu’s words.

As Lin Luoxi went to a shopping mall to have Xin Luoshi disguise her, a young man appeared at the No. 4 Mu Tianqiong residence. His smile was refined, radiating an uncommon elegance; every gesture drew admiring glances.

The burly man nodded slightly amid the curious gazes. "Got it, Young Master Lin!" Then, waving to the two men behind him, he turned and strode toward the edge of the village without hesitation or greeting anyone, as if he had never known them.

The disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect suddenly understood. No wonder he was so powerful—he was one of the four strongest elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Guardian Elder.

With the thunderous roar, even the bowl-sized trees bent slightly, the windows and doors of the branch office shattered, and the tiles on the floor cracked, stirring up a thick smoke that floated in the air. From their high vantage point, Lin Luoxi and Bai Zhiruo could see nothing—no people, no objects.

Gao Qi was delighted, feeling a kindred spirit in Lin Ge, almost wanting to seize his hand and embrace him warmly.

Chu Feng returned to his room and, just as when he left, walked to the balcony, took a deep breath, and felt the air refreshingly invigorating.

Of course, if you have your own clan in the Greater Realm, you may return to it; otherwise, you can join the Tianjing Diling clan.

This kind of life continued until the age of eight to twelve. During this period, these specially nurtured abandoned infants were either voluntarily or forcibly adopted by various families.

After the initial shock, everyone quickly proceeded toward the so-called refuge. The entire scene was orderly; everyone’s expressions were calm. Though some looked anxious, there was no panic as they entered the shelters and descended underground.

Therefore, even when Ailian’s attacks struck the Cruel Angel, Cheng Li barely reacted, simply wielding his particle sword to block her strikes as much as possible. Behind him, Yatogami Tohka continuously released energy, repeatedly causing spatial tremors.

"Load it all! Everything!" Saying so, he directly removed the runes inside and placed them into the box.

Just as the viewers said, the money is in one’s own hands; whether to donate or not is a personal choice, so why care about others’ opinions?