Chapter Thirty: Shen Shuwan’s Entanglement

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Seeing that her ultimate move was ineffective, Ao Qingqiu left in a fit of rage; this was her second move, a strategic retreat.

"I am telling the truth." Lin Yi nodded again. He was being honest; in reality, he hadn't even used half his strength. That level of power was merely the attribute energy he had possessed since returning from Keyuan City.

A flash of surprise crossed Shui Yunji’s beautiful eyes; she had not expected that Ji Ruxue, who had been missing for some time, would actually appear.

However, the clothesline seemed unusually high for her, and after several futile attempts with a pole, she gave up.

Jiang Yan rested her chin in her hands, watching him do his homework, feeling that he was the very definition of a person with a strong spirit trapped in a fragile body.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, the whimsical image of Le Ying appearing in his mind. He still remembered the time she had set a trap for him during their first meeting, and it was hard to imagine what a girl like that would be like in such a moment of crisis.

After everyone finished speaking, they shared lunch together. Qiong Ling ate very little, and after finishing, she watched Fan Ao eat until the latter grew embarrassed and blushed.

The green liquid was highly toxic. Though the red claw had a nick in it, its agility remained unaffected, and it continued to strike out relentlessly.

"Stop!" A booming voice halted the team member, and a moment later, Lin Yi appeared before the ordinary soldiers.

The songs Jiao Xunze gave them would be adapted over the next few days to make the lyrics better fit the era they inhabited.

Just as Su Xing thought he had escaped interrogation and avoided disaster, Lieutenant Lie, who stood behind him, grew dissatisfied with this outcome and began to lose his temper.

Given how things had reached this point, Qin Wuming found it awkward to ask further; they would see the person soon enough, so there was no need to rush.

"The Luo family? I think I can handle them myself, so I won't trouble Grandpa Wu." Ever since he had gone to intimidate the Luo family last time, they had not dared to bother him again.

She had only been to her son’s apartment once and vaguely remembered it being in Building Nineteen. She scanned for the building number, but after circling the area, she failed to find it.

"Are you starving?" While typing this, Hutg charged forward, ignoring the minions and beginning a fight right in the middle of the river.

They had been left far behind, and upon arriving, they repeatedly asked those around them how long Zhang Jiayong had been inside.

However, Chu Jiang would have been better off saying nothing; the moment he asked, the tears Chu Ning had been suppressing for so long could no longer be held back.

"First is the ability. Because Di Renjie compiled a set of laws that could be used well into the modern era, you will acquire the ability: Mastery of Law."

"Very good. These golden lotus petals are powerful and can sustain such a large herb garden, though it will take some time for them to fully mature," Lie Feng said to Liu Mang.

Su Ying’s struggles were suppressed by the pimp nearby. Her forehead was burning, sweat beads rolling down, and her face was pale to the point of transparency. After being brutally beaten by Luohong, she no longer had the strength to speak. She did not know why she had transmigrated to this place, nor why she had to endure these things.

As his wife, she had always been extremely confident in his ability to handle matters outside, so she never specifically inquired about external news.

She stared with a mix of infatuation and greed at the strong, bronze-colored shoulders of Su Yeming exposed above the pool water, her trembling fingertips tentatively brushing against his arm.

Tang Jiefang paused, then quietly unclenched his fist, having made a decision in his heart.

However, when he saw Hua Jiatong, he recognized her, and his gaze turned somewhat strange for a moment.

Am I Han Meng? That is the name on the identification documents. But my mind is a blank, and I feel as though I’ve had a dream and lost myself. Looking at the train ticket in my wallet, it seems I arrived in the capital just the day before yesterday. Why did I come to the capital?

As an Englishman, he understood well what capital meant to the Empire, and he knew what kind of rights the wealthy possessed on this land.

Then the only possibility was the instruction left by the old man; this disciple was the reaction following the breakthrough of an ancient ultimate disciple.

"It’s nothing serious. You were poisoned by a snake before, and some residual toxins remain in your body. That is why your limbs go numb from time to time, and your cultivation has stalled, right?" Cheng Siping took her pulse casually and spoke in a leisurely manner.

Wen Ruyi only regained her senses upon hearing the sound. Mu Zirong had arrived just in time; it had been far too dangerous just now, and she had nearly become a ghost under the blade. She wondered if she would have transmigrated back if she had died.

"People like that deserve to have no descendants. No wonder they’ve invited almost every alchemist in the Heaven-Slaying Realm, yet no one can cure them! It can only be called retribution!" Xiao Xuan’er’s resentful voice sounded in Mu Qianye’s ear.

Feng Yue was not in a hurry to go down and ask about what had happened over the years. With his current cultivation, in such a low-level world, he could see everything that had happened in the past simply by looking into the River of Time.

At this moment, Chu You summoned the Demon Slave. When the Demon Slave also attacked, it could be seen that she did not attract the attention of the North American Main God.

"...This is truly tragic." Guan Ming silently muttered a prayer; this was probably only slightly better than drowning while doing the butterfly stroke in a septic tank.

Seeing the magnificent sword formation that had soared into the sky suddenly dissipate, the spectator Chu Feng immediately realized that the Pointing Star Sword Sect had suffered a crushing blow and was about to face total defeat, so he rose gracefully.

"They said they heard bad sounds here, so I thought something happened to you and rushed over to see," the man replied.

Perhaps for all the countries in the world, Guan Ming’s wealth could be ignored, but the fact that Guan Ming had a high probability of passing his intelligence on to the next generation made him very worthy of attention.

When he finished mining the two source stones after one minute and moved to mine the third, an anomaly suddenly occurred.

If the Guan family had experienced any economic fluctuations at that time, perhaps today’s Guan Ming would be fishing at sea, with no Mu Xiaoxiao and no Future Technology.

Moreover, the size of this exotic fruit exceeded their imagination, and the active substances contained within it were even more beyond what they could conceive.

"No matter, no matter. I did not expect this journey to be so difficult. Since you have returned safely, and since you, my ministers, did this for the sake of the Great Qin, how can it be considered a stain on the national fortune? Please, follow me into the court to speak!" The First Emperor waved his hand.