Volume 1, Chapter 28: You Jin's Unseen Sacrifices

"This is Shiqing's home, Mr. Wang. Are you sure you don't want to reconsider?" Zhao Qingshuang parked the car and asked with a hint of gossip in her tone.

This choice was one Uchiha Yoru had reached after careful consideration. Of the three, the Uchiha clan occupied two spots, with Elder Setsuna compensating for Shisui's lack of political experience, while Kakashi was the ninja with the highest public standing at present.

When Liu Meiru arrived, his heart was filled with panic; he felt a clear sense of dread. Dread of what?

At this moment, the Hell Organization had nothing to say to Blackgate City either. Perhaps it was purely accidental, but Xiao Ku could not be persuaded at this time, so they replaced their response with silence.

Those who wanted to leave after exiting the Eunuch Affairs Bureau had their names and ancestral origins recorded one by one by Zhuyun. Over several days, quite a few people with restless or ulterior motives were cleared out.

This was Zidane's habit: as long as he wasn't sleeping, he wouldn't lock the door, making it convenient for the coaching staff and players to come and chat with him.

After this period of accumulation, Chu Ci did not have to expend much effort to reach the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.

After Chu Ci and Liu Shiqin walked in, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and then closed them again.

He had joined Manchester United in 2005 and became the club's executive vice-chairman in 2012. He was a die-hard United fan and a quintessential professional manager.

Tan Yiyi pursed her lips, thinking to herself, "Is there such a rush?" However, she was very satisfied with her enthusiastic husband.

Hearing this, Yue'er stopped interrupting. Although she didn't dare to speak of the Fourth Master, she wanted to know how the outside world was gossiping about her affairs.

Fortunately, Lian Xiang had already prepared to flee; otherwise, that single look from Luo Li would have been enough to severely injure him, if not kill him.

Albert did not understand his father's meaning. The previously harmonious atmosphere suddenly seemed to have a barrier between them. Seeking conversation, he repeated the advice Talun had given him word for word.

"Qi, I want to sit next to you." Worried that someone might open the door at any moment, Gu Xiyan shifted her body uncomfortably.

It was understandable that they were suspicious; after all, they did not know about the Beast Soul Terrace. They could never have imagined that the Beast Soul Terrace was helping the Vermilion Bird clan with their cultivation.

The training rooms in the giant tower had to be fought for. Whoever possessed the greater strength could use these rooms, and to seize someone else's room, one had to notify the owner in advance and engage in a duel.

If Wang Lianhua and Ji Youlang were here, and if Xiao Guo and Young Master Hua were awake, this battle would not be a problem. But with only Ye Tian present, even with all the divine weapons he possessed, could he really withstand so many people?

In front of her was a massive light mirror shimmering with red radiance. Whatever the situation was for those below, as long as they were enveloped by the red light, it would be faithfully recorded on the mirror.

Then came a "snap"—a water glass shattered on the floor. With his composure nearly lost, the Fourth Master suddenly flew into a rage and began to curse. It was hardly surprising; he was likely agonizing over how to explain the Lin Yingxing matter to his concubine, only to have Kou Junliu get involved as well.

Now that he had reached his destination, he didn't know what would happen next. All he could do was remain constant to meet the changing circumstances.

"You'll know in a moment whether I hate them or not." Jin Yunmo wore a faint smile. If Duanmu Hao truly gave up on revenge, her appearance would be meaningless. She needed to make Mo Ying provoke Duanmu Hao intentionally.

"I am with him now." There was nothing Jin Yunmo could hide from Qi Lin.

"Uh, this... you don't usually like using the front gate, do you?" Of course, there was a difference, which was why she was so surprised. He had always used secret passages to come and go, no matter what he was doing, which was why he was so mysterious! That he was actually using the front gate today naturally made her feel strange.

From the direction of the laughter, Wanyan Zhenyi, Yu Miyin, Yao Beibei, Lan Lianhuo, and Ying Zilu were positioned on the outermost edge, making them the first five people to catch everyone's eye.

The end of the year arrived in a blink. It was her birthday again, and Lin Su had thought Siyue would use this opportunity to crown her Empress, but he did not. Lin Su felt a sense of unease, yet she said nothing, continuing to smile by Siyue's side.

Zhong Shan looked at the sun; it was high noon, directly overhead. "You damn well want me to turn toward the sun? Do you really think I'm a god?"

Shangguan Caibai and Wan Ningzhu were different from other clients; they didn't use cloaks to cover their faces or sedan chairs to hide their tracks. Instead, they walked leisurely, looking like carefree tourists.

"I'm sorry, Mo Yi. I'm sorry I did such a thing before our wedding. It's just that I cannot let go. A single glance from Duanmu Hao makes my heart race uncontrollably, ruins all my plans, and makes all my so-called resolve vanish."

Changning beamed, throwing herself into his arms. Of course, what she was more concerned about was Mu Qingyan's health.

Bunkers were not just for sentry duty; in reality, they played many pivotal roles in defensive warfare.

Zhao Tiechu had the same doubts, so he put on leather gloves to examine these corpses. Their expressions were extremely ghastly; they must have been in great agony before they died.