Chapter Thirty-Six: Yunshuang’s Choice (Part One)
Luo Xueqing cast a cold glance at Chang Zijun. After what happened with Fan Youliang, any further betrayal no longer meant much to her. Still, she had ultimately let down those who truly cared about her.
Seeing that matters had come to an end, Magistrate Ding waved his hand and said, “Take Fan Youliang and Madam Luo… back to the county office.”
“Yes, sir!”
Immediately, two constables stepped forward, surrounding Madam Luo front and back, and courteously invited her to go with them.
Ye Han roared, now utterly consumed by rage. He had never felt like this before. In the past, no matter how formidable the enemy, even when he stood no chance, he could always fight with abandon, staking his life on the outcome. Even if he fell in battle, there would be no regrets.
Some people had thought that Lin Yifeng was the scion of a powerful family from the capital, Yanjing, or perhaps the child of a high-ranking government official, but the truth seemed nothing like what they had imagined.
Channeling the power of the Sealed Absorption Technique into the Nine Dragons Playing in Water, the Water Escape of the Evil Ghost possessed the terrifying ability to drain an opponent’s chakra upon contact.
Such a technique, with its dreadful power, sent five thunderous bolts crashing forth at once, as if struck by the desperate might of a master cultivator.
“Boss, you’re still alive! What about those three?” Shadowy Snow Wolf greeted him with a sarcastic remark as soon as they met.
At this moment, Yanran had a strange feeling, as if a pair of eyes was watching her from behind. What was going on—could it be the Dao? While she was randomly guessing, the figure of Shen Tian appeared above the Divine Palace.
“This time you’ll be the one to take me. I guarantee no one will dare stop you. If you do well, I can help you return to the Celestial Phoenix Clan.” Long Tianqi patted Fei Wei on the shoulder as he spoke.
“I never expected you to be a spy from the Great World. How amusing.” As Qin Yan spoke, he chanted an incantation and killed his opponent.
The thunder arrow and the white sword aura collided and exploded instantly, both dissipating into the heavens and earth.
Within the company, a fresh new atmosphere prevailed. In a short time, a wave of new talent had been recruited, making the once-desolate Thunder Group seem a world apart.
Hearing this, the Lord of North Sea Sect nodded gently. Several elders from the North Sea Divine Sect who had accompanied him began discussing among themselves.
Elder Miao pointed at Ye Qingluo and her companions one by one—everyone except Gui Wu and Zou Mo.
Seeing him like this, I was left speechless. Still, he’d always been “honest,” and what he said was usually true.
When asked if anything special happened before they left school, they all replied in unison that there was nothing unusual. They were chatting and laughing, reminding each other to bring back gifts.
Having spent so much money at once, he would have a hard time explaining himself when he returned, so he would likely behave for a while.
The next morning, during class, Liang Yuan insisted on sitting in the opposite direction from Wu Yating, pulling Li Jingjing and the others to sit beside her.
She picked up the bundle that had been tossed aside and threw it beyond the safe zone centered on the Qiao residence.
Luoying simply held Zimu in her arms, like soothing a sleeping child. Yet she was too heartbroken; her grief rippled through gods and demons alike. Everyone except the Empress and Yun Su shed tears.
Putting down her phone, Li Xiulu let out a breath of relief. Things hadn’t turned out too badly. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on her face as she cheerfully walked over to her desk and sat down.
Guo Tao was completely stunned by what he heard, but he more or less understood Zhang Shaocheng’s general meaning, so he nodded to show he understood.
As before, she had everyone leave work early, while Zhang Shaocheng herself got busy according to Ge Yueying’s instructions.
They truly didn’t care. When they obtained the item, they’d already studied it. The madmen valued it to some extent, but not enough to safeguard it at all costs, so they simply made it into a pendant and gave it to An Nuoyan.