Chapter 46: Afterimage

"Miss! Are you alright?"

"Miss, are you hurt?"

Seeing this scene, the two bodyguards in the distance immediately turned pale and hurriedly started to rush toward Bai Xiaocheng.

"Don't come any closer! Stay where you are!"

At that moment...

As for why their bodies were so strong, Huiyuan Cheng only needed to glance at the colossal monster skeletons scattered throughout the village to realize these people regularly consumed monster meat.

"You promised her. Later, you must personally escort her home." After a brief contemplation, the young man instructed Manager Yao.

With the plan settled, everyone immediately split up to carry out their tasks. Wang Yizhai reminded them to pay attention to safety, avoid leaving any incriminating evidence, and keep in frequent contact via spiritual sense.

Yet it was her kindness that saved her life. After the villain violated her, he didn’t kill her immediately. Instead, he began telling her his own story." At this point, Chen Feiyang sighed.

"The Sect Master is absolutely right! But these thieves do possess some skill. Now, Princess Zhen has already been subdued, and I fear the villain could take her life with a mere thought," Zhou Dan said.

Jiang Lian opened her mouth, and as she stuffed the osmanthus cake inside, he bit into her pale fingers.

Cuizi quietly observed the interactions between these people, sincerely feeling how wonderful such affection was. She touched the vial in her pocket, the one Huiyuan Cheng called a "basket refill potion."

The adults saw Mu Jia'an looking as if he wished he could burrow into the ground and hide, and after laughing heartily, they began chatting about other matters.

"Luozhi, at the end of each month, the accounts in Xuanyuan House are settled by the accountant, and the young proprietor can personally review them. Oh, look at my memory—I forgot you can’t read. What should we do about that?" Manager Yao asked.

"Yi Xinghe..." Miao Yuexin muttered, pulling out her phone and typing in the keyword "Yi Xinghe." After a brief moment, a familiar face appeared on her screen.

"Seed of Truth" might sound like a beautiful term, but if your strength doesn’t match this mark, you could easily end up as a test subject for other sorcerers.

"And you also said that, back when we were on Anu Planet, he took the red shard from our family’s ancient Balaji Shield, and then mysteriously appeared in the temple—he saw that shard of the Balaji Shield!" Lan’s thoughts suddenly opened up, feeling as if she had discovered something crucial.

"It turns out private jets and yachts aren’t something ordinary people can afford." Dong Shanhai had heard that the annual costs for a large private yacht could reach nearly ten million, even more than a private jet.

Before the Golden Throne, the tug-of-war between Yugi Mutou and the Emperor still hadn’t stopped. The two continued to vie over the "Super Magician Dragon Knight · True Red-Eyes Dragon Knight," pulling this killing star—feared by countless duel spirits—back and forth like a noodle.

Rock craned his neck, looking toward the place Pamela had sent him that day, but saw nothing.

In the end, he was dressed in brown clothes and pants, and from his left shoulder to the right rib under his shoulder, a dark, intricately patterned adornment—like a perfectly spread scarf—crossed his body.

Gradually, they accumulated enough wealth and began to establish camps at the foot of remote mountains, founding groups disguised for city life.

"Child..." Lin Ling leaned in to check on the baby, but Ding Daimo, her face full of hostility, hugged the child and turned away from Lin Ling.

Exchanging a glance with Keli, Tang Quan used his mental power and even a scanner to thoroughly examine the leather. Only after confirming there were no issues did he take it out and unfold it. Keli lowered her head beside Tang Quan, staring at the leather with him, and instantly, their eyes were glued to it, unable to look away.