Chapter 152: Candor (Part Two)

Yun Shuang was slightly stunned, not expecting this man to be so perceptive as to capture even the subtle change in her emotions.

She remained silent for a moment, and without hiding anything, she smiled faintly and said, "Yes, two annoying people came looking for me just now, and my mood was somewhat affected."

Annoying people?

Jiang Xiao's eyes darkened instantly, "Is it someone from the Xu family?"

He had dealt with Xu Changmao according to the rules and sent Wu Qi to give the Xu family a warning.

Though reluctant to admit it, this was indeed the truth. The Iron-Blood Lion Army was highly unified and solid from top to bottom, acting like an iron fist—completely inseparable—making it genuinely difficult for outsiders to command them.

Now, Modi's simple move, which looked effortless, had taken out dozens of biochemical soldiers, instantly making Irelia feel that Modi was far more formidable than herself.

This set of tea ware was specially supplied by the City Lord's Mansion; although not exceptionally fine, it was nonetheless quite exquisite. As for the tea leaves, they were spiritual tea harvested from the Great Wilderness.

"Humph!" Kusakabe Ryouko let out a cold snort, abruptly downed an entire large mug of beer, and then quite obediently followed Modi outside.

At this moment, although Ichigo's voice and facial expression appeared exceptionally calm when he spoke, his tone revealed an undeniable, overbearing tyranny.

Hearing Erza's words, Mirajane and Wendy couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Erza before them in astonishment. No matter how they racked their brains, they never imagined that Erza was still kept completely in the dark, knowing nothing about the execution of the surrendered guild members.

Sensing that Xia Fangyuan seemed reluctant to go, yet having already made a promise to his friends, what would happen if Xia Fangyuan refused to go? Wouldn't he lose a lot of face?

"I took the music box to the master to fix today, and he has already repaired it." After a moment of thought, Xia Fangyuan decided not to mention the incident of her bag almost being snatched, though she was very curious inside... What would Gong Shaoxie have done if her bag had really been snatched and the music box lost?

The dark shadow on the ground seemed to have heard Kusakabe Ryouko's furious shout, but after a slight twitch, its body returned to calm once again, offering no response whatsoever.

At this time, Master Guangjie's body seemed to have grown somewhat illusory, yet simultaneously, it radiated wave after wave of terrifying might, even more dreadful than the combined power of refining the Fourth-Turn Fire Pill earlier.

Liu Yin's mind wandered wildly; one moment she imagined Wei Yuxuan hiring a grand master to exorcise evil spirits from her, and the next she imagined Wei Yuxuan sending her off to a temple to practice asceticism.

Rolls-Royce rolled up its windows, and the giant seashell actually began to move. Several octopus tentacles extended from beneath the seashell, gripping the hull of the ship and crawling aboard.

A figure hurriedly left the woods. Liu Yin glanced in that direction without giving chase.

Inside the carriage disguised as a merchant caravan, Li Suoluo shook her head in agony, waking up with a start, and opened her eyes while clutching her head.

Zhuang Lin suddenly dropped this remark out of nowhere, leaving all three members of the family except him dumbfounded. Yan Mu simply pretended not to hear and continued lowering her head to eat.

"Imperial Concubine Xiao... has truly been too cruel to you." He turned his back, walked over to the table, and sat down.

"Which city is that?" Sun Yimin wondered to himself. For the few years before coming to Shenzhen, she had stayed in her hometown, where he had hardly known any such friends.

Once his soul suffered damage within this process, his physical body would never wake up again. But so what? As long as Cang Lan could wake up.

Aside from the beam of light high up on the roof, there was another source of brightness, which was extremely close to her.

As the host's voice fell, the staff members removed the red cloths covering the three vehicles, fully revealing them to everyone.

Yu Wan'an did not even dare to recall it. The mere thought of Qiao Muchen's appearance filled her with sorrow too profound to bear.