Chapter 98: A Few Matters with Comrade Liu Yimin

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Zhuang Jinrong succinctly summarized the conclusions of his investigation as much as possible, aiming to clearly receive further instructions from Mayor Chen. The issues of people’s livelihood were a complex system, and he was unsure which aspect Mayor Chen wished to breakthrough in, so he astutely probed for guidance.

Qi Refinement and Spirit Transformation were different. Practitioners needed to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their mental power. Reaching this realm already surpassed ordinary human comprehension, enabling them to wield some object-controlling abilities.

His heart churned like a raging sea; the Prince of Cold tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Suddenly, it felt as if worms were devouring his innermost being, and something was crawling inside his bones.

The next morning, Chen Yu awoke and looked at Bai Ge, still sound asleep beside him. A sincere smile spread across his face as he gently kissed Bai Ge’s forehead.

Though it was already nighttime, Juju felt no sleepiness. She leaned against the wall, letting Rong Cheng snuggle affectionately in her arms.

As for the Star Dao Sect, they were even more formidable. They only had two practitioners at the Tongtian realm, making them inferior even to the Heavenly Killing Sword Sect, let alone the Star Dao Sect.

In the eyes of many cultivators, battle beasts were even more important than their mentors or blood relatives.

The three launched a surprise attack and left immediately, not lingering at all. Wang Song had failed to consider every detail during his escape, hence the current dire circumstances.

Xu Mingliang took a swift step forward and suddenly covered her mouth. Feng Yuzhu, trapped in a pit, bit his hand fiercely.

Director Jiang fully understood the complexity and difficulty of managing the second system and creatively proposed the idea of holding classes.

Chu Feng did not hesitate. He directly lifted Yang Xinling from the ground and hurriedly made his way to the bedroom.

Li Yunhui said, “Qian, you better keep it yourself. Besides, I’m not helping you for money. I have something to attend to, so I’ll leave first.” After speaking, Li Yunhui went downstairs and drove away immediately after stepping outside.

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Taishi Ci and the others exchanged confused glances, their expressions showing bafflement. What was the Three Kingdoms?

In casual conversation, You Jingyan confided in Zhao Zhen with sincere openness, hoping Zhao Zhen wouldn’t overthink matters.

“I know, you just want Feng Ye to protect me, right? Then promise me that after this is settled, you’ll take me out for two days of fun.” The marquis nodded, and Ling Xin extended her hand to make a pinky promise. The marquis smiled broadly and hooked fingers with Ling Xin.

Bai Sen resisted against the low whispers from his soul and the agitation stirred within his heart. He cursed inwardly but was powerless, overwhelmed by a deep sense of helplessness. His desire grew stronger—he craved power and refused to be trapped in such helplessness. Thus, he was determined to obtain this bloodline.

As the new round of whips continued to strike the captives, You Jingyan whispered something into Eunuch Li’s ear.

Wearing sunglasses looked cool, but who knew Chu Feng didn’t like wearing them at all? Besides, the summer heat made wearing a mask outside quite uncomfortable.

With Fang Xing absent, Long Yating stood gracefully in simple clothing. Her clear but slightly weary voice carried an undeniable firmness, unshakable.

The vanguard of Beihai numbered only five thousand soldiers but was full of momentum. A mighty Yuan Ying stage general wielded a long spear, boasting loudly before the many troops of Nanhai.

“The clay figurine still has some soil nature. Knowing full well I’m the reincarnation of Yan Tianji, you still dare to provoke me? You’re courting death.” Utilizing seven life souls and two soul crystals stored within the Mud Pellet Palace, Yan Shiyi arranged a Nine Palaces Array inside, using the power of his seven ghost servants and two demon servants to temporarily seal his heart demon.

Moreover, he was a renowned heavyweight, even more famous than Ding Gui.

By eight o’clock at night, the sound of the door lock echoed. Fu Yingrou’s somewhat tired face appeared before Fang Ao.

“You want to know who I am? I said I’d kill you tonight, and I will!” Fang Ao laughed heartily.

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“Where are the people of the Western Sea? Where have they gone?” The great demon kings searched anxiously. They dared to resist Fang Ao’s tyranny because the Western Sea people gave them indispensable confidence.

“Give it to me.” Yu Lizhen took the bowl, while Qiao Yun hurriedly lifted Fan Qi, who was sleeping in bed.

Fang Ao laughed. Suddenly, the thunderous sound of drums erupted in the distance, reverberating through heaven and earth. Far away, the tightly closed gates of Beihai led by Ao Jian finally opened. Ao Jian led his mighty soldiers, slowly advancing toward the fortress.

…No matter how one looked at it, this fellow’s length and girth clearly marked him as the perfect candidate to rescue Zhu Houzhao.

But sadly, things did not unfold according to Li Li’s plans, nor did they exactly follow his expectations. The assassins, as Li Li had hoped, did not come. On the other hand, their absence still brought some disappointment.

“Old fellow?” Songyuan Chong’s eyebrows twitched, about to say something, when suddenly a chill surged from the coccyx to his forehead.

The flowerpot on the table still thrived luxuriantly with wintersweet that shouldn’t bloom at this time. Pale red blossoms amidst dark green leaves were not very conspicuous. Lu Qingjin walked over, fiddling with the branches and leaves while lost in thought about the future.

Yet he remained silent. Hou Cong and the others finally rushed out of the south gate in silent tension, heading toward the great river.