25. The True and False Heiresses (Part III)

They knew that the immense phenomenon before them was the work of the master of this realm, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng.

Following her gaze, one could see Zhang Sanfeng, who had appeared completely unremarkable and even possessed a hint of kindness in his expression, suddenly surrounded by swirling currents of energy that billowed his Taoist robes and sleeves.

"Is he really making shoes?" a man in his fifties couldn't help but mutter, and the others nodded in agreement.

Mu Xingping took the box and left the secret chamber. He turned the bottle, the chamber door closed, and everything returned to its original state.

Lu Yao looked down at the beams of divine light shooting toward the heavens from the mortal world one after another, and a smile finally appeared on his calm face.

Different medications were required for different geographical locations; for example, the heat and dampness of the south differed from the dry cold of the north, so the medicines utilized would naturally vary.

Just thinking about it made Ning Wanjun feel a sense of gloom. It meant that the other party had made a choice based on pros and cons, and yet, one couldn't say she had chosen wrongly.

Yuying and Su Yifei had driven themselves into a desperate situation, and Yuying hated her to the bone, intending eventually to take her revenge.

The man was Linlin’s cousin; it was said he originally lived in the city and had only been drawn into this turmoil while visiting relatives.

Seeing that Tang Xuan was unharmed and still in the mood to joke, Qiuyue’s face was filled with smiles as she turned on the faucet.

Ao Run understood his words. He finally realized why the two great noble families and the Heavenly Demon Sect kept finding trouble for the Heavenly Will Sect; in the current war, launching a full-scale attack on Fenghua City would not be very effective.

"Chief Secretary Su, thank you for your kindness," Li Yin said, "but I have never cared for rank. If it weren't for..." He wanted to say, if it weren't for not wanting to disappoint Lady Cui, but he realized that saying so would implicate Cui Ying and reveal her interference in official business, so he cut his sentence short.

The final blade pressed against her neck—just an inch—and in the next moment, a beautiful head would fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Director Zeng!" Even though she felt wronged, Wang Zuxian had to lower her head and obediently admit her mistake.

Ignoring the spiritual treasures in the forbidden land, he focused solely on killing this person. After a pursuit, the man was finally sliced apart by Mu Xiaotian’s broken sword.

Having played the tune over and over again, Cheng Weiliang sat on the ground, gazing at the moonlight outside the window, wondering why he was suddenly thinking of Li Yue'e.

It was precisely because of this that, in our world, they could not actually manifest.

Hearing this, Song Chengjie was slightly stunned, his hands, which had been searching for spell patterns on Wind’s Sigh’s body, freezing in mid-air. He turned to look at Wind’s Sigh, who was biting her lip and shedding silent tears, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Brother Weiliang, congratulations!" Tsui Hark admired Cheng Weiliang’s film philosophy, and the two had quickly become close friends, so the legendary director had come today to offer his blessings.

The Purple Emperor and the others were also left dumbfounded. Although they had guessed it before, they hadn't been sure, but at this moment, they were truly shocked.

He had been waiting for Ye Huan to make a move; he was now in his peak state. As long as Ye Huan dared to touch him, all the battle intent he had gathered would be unleashed upon him. A single strike would likely be enough to defeat Ye Huan.

However, Han Xiuyun was more cautious. Sensing that the tone of the Demon Sect’s Third Young Master was slightly ambiguous and his intentions unclear, she felt it best not to act and to wait and see. Thus, Han Xiuyun looked at Jiang Yun and shook her head slightly, signaling him to stay calm.

When the shelling stopped on the Xin'an City side, the soldiers of the Tianhai Alliance finally couldn't help but cheer for their survival.

Kim Taeyeon did not doubt Du Youjia's current strength at all. It could be said that after becoming Park Jin-young's apprentice, Du Youjia had improved rapidly, but she never expected JYP to have Du Youjia, who had joined the company less than a year ago, take on such a major role. Park Jin-young truly had confidence in her; was he not afraid that other trainees would accuse him of favoritism?

Both of their salaries were average; Qin Qiu earned two thousand renminbi a month, and Lu Hao earned a bit more, totaling about thirty-five hundred a month with commissions.

As a private secretary to the City Lord, Jiang Yun sat obediently in the assistant's chair, waiting for his work.

Wen Ruyu raised her head and took out her weapon as well. Her weapon was a pair of golden silk gloves, woven from gold thread, impervious to blades and immune to fire and water. Such flexible gloves allowed her to push her fist and palm techniques to the limit.

A trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, but there was an indomitable will in his eyes.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Cao Ye and Chen Jiesen both stopped in their tracks and turned to look at him.

But he did not die immediately; possessed of supernatural abilities, he held a tenacious vitality beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

After packing their things, the two left; one went to an unknown place, and the other returned to a home whose location was also unknown.

"In my, Zhang Dazhu's heart, even if Mayor Yang became the Prime Minister, he would still be our Mayor Yang," the man selling pork muttered.

The bald man remained silent under her scolding. He had originally held some contempt for Le Shan’s youth, but now, he put aside that dismissive attitude and dared not speak out against her again.

"Old gentleman, may I trouble you to let me write a scroll here? I have an urgent matter, I beg you." Having said this, he bowed to the old man.

If things were truly as Luo Xiao said, then the power of this Demon Research Institute in China was simply too vast. They could issue highest-level orders to high-ranking military officials across the country; if they were to launch a coup, it would be unimaginable.