Chapter 53: Poaching

The two walked in hand in hand, and after moving to a secluded spot, Tang Yu asked, “What did Dong Yuyin say?”

Qian Zheng replied respectfully, “Without your permission, I did not dare to reveal your identity to Dong Yuyin. He seems rather alert now, for it is uncommon for the Capital Prefecture to come to Yongning County and demand someone directly.”

Tang Yu nodded and said:...

Having packed his things, Lin Hao quietly left with Mo Qian. Before they departed the village, he posted a notice outside the school. It explained that Teacher Mo Qian had private matters and had gone out together with Teacher Lin, so the children would have a holiday for now, the duration uncertain.

Ordinary ghost tamers might never encounter such a rare treasure in their brief lifetime.

Now that Motuo Mountain has been subdued, the Summer Chronicle Cauldron must have fallen into the hands of another immortal sect, and even the Red Jade Dao Seed left behind by Sister Ran’er is in their possession.

Yet at this moment, Yu Wanwan’s body trembled uncontrollably; she suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and toppled backward.

“Let’s go somewhere else,” Mo Xuewei said after glancing around the room, her heart full of questions. What was the other party really looking for here?

Normally, unless there was deadly hatred between factions, none would easily resort to such ruthless measures to destroy their rivals.

Five bamboo poles, like five sharp swords slicing through the air, stabbed straight at the corpse sprawled and convulsing on the stone bridge.

After speaking, Li Qing manipulated the dark red waistcoat, tossing the hammer dripping with thick blood in his hand.

Di Wuyou and Di Yunqing stared wide-eyed. They had heard Ye Yuhan speak of Wei’er’s origins before, but never imagined that this Zongzheng Lie was the reincarnation of the Thunder God.

“What is Kang Wei thinking?” Chen Bo glanced at me in the back seat and asked. I had no idea what mistake I had made, but his gaze was strange, like a silent warning.

The one who always supported her, accompanied her, was Potato. When no one else stood by them, they relied on each other’s faith and finally stepped out bravely.

Taibai Venus stared deeply at the silhouette running toward the lake, toward that figure, as if longing to see the face behind the back.

The white coat still looked the same, only suddenly much more spirited, and gave off the impression of being considerably stronger.

“Mother, please,” said Ye Lainiang, stepping aside as Wen Shi helped Granny Jiang out. The Jia family’s carriage was a black, flat-topped one, freshly varnished, adding some novelty.

Knowing the crown prince’s temperament—unyielding and resolute—everyone felt apprehensive, stopping in their tracks, not daring to take another step forward.

It was Qiu Laosi who drove me to this point. Even if I get caught, I must take him down first. Otherwise, I’ll never rest in death.

“Sister-in-law,” Jia Lianbi’s first glance at Ye Lainiang was to check if she wore the maple leaf sachet. “Why aren’t you wearing the sachet my sister gave you? I suppose you don’t like it.” Her thin eyelids drooped slightly, as if crystal tears were about to fall.

“She’s interested in Feng Qing?” Peach perked up immediately upon hearing the gossip, her large eyes sparkling.

The mongrel showed not the slightest tension. Suddenly springing backward, its explosive strength was astonishing, dodging the Caucasian dog’s attack. Then it lowered itself, slipped under the Caucasian’s belly, and bit fiercely at its abdomen.

“Alright, alright,” Star Wind Chimes agreed helplessly. She had finished the burger and now picked up a chicken drumstick to eat.

The island nation’s martial artist, struck in the brow by the coin, let out a horrific scream as he fell, blood gushing from his forehead. He was already dead, yet the wailing echoed in the ears of those nearby.