Chapter 64: Secret Observation
Ruan Mianmian took two steps back and said, “Oh, Shen Wanru, so you’re dropping the act now? If I’m not proud, do I have to be crestfallen? And don’t stand so close—I’m allergic to heavy perfume.”
“You…!” Shen Wanru was furious. She could never win an argument against this spiteful woman, Ruan Mianmian.
“What? It’s working hours now, so hurry up and get back to your job. The smell is making me want to sneeze.”
It wasn’t intentional on her part—Shen Wanru always managed to provoke her.
After more than thirty rounds of battle, Yan Luo made a fatal mistake. The Blood Demon seized the opportunity and injected Divine Corrupting Blood into Yan Luo’s body.
Liu Hu and his men collapsed so suddenly that there was no warning at all. No one had struck them; it was as if they had suffered a stroke, falling where they stood—utterly inexplicable.
He scooped up Lady Ziling in his arms, pressing the Violet Firmament Demon-Slaying Sword to her neck, ready to use her as leverage against her companions.
The pleas of the crowd fell on deaf ears as Fang Zhongtian ignored them, gritted his teeth, crouched down, and raised his hand, preparing to cripple Fang Ze’s leg with a single blow.
Now, Xiao Ming had complete control over the entire Chaos Galaxy. Under such circumstances, he naturally posted guards everywhere, and they were the first to discover the envoys from the Tang Dynasty who had arrived.
Hong Yu was still pondering what backing Li Muyue might have found, when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the hall. A eunuch approached.
Shien looked around suspiciously at his surroundings. As he tried to sit up, he found he had no strength at all. Glancing about, he realized he was lying in bed. He almost called out to ask someone, but immediately held his tongue, suspecting he might still be trapped in an illusion, where speaking could mean death by spontaneous combustion.
The surviving emperor-zombie still couldn’t escape Yan Luo’s pursuit. He soared toward the heavens, only to be intercepted by Yan Luo.
After taking control of the White Bone Demon Dragon as a puppet and forcibly eradicating both the royal clan and those who once targeted him in the Meng Kingdom’s capital, Dao Manshuang returned to Demon Dragon Lake and devoted himself to cultivation.
The next evening, as darkness fell, Cihang Daoist once again heard the buzzing sound in his ear that made him grit his teeth in hatred.
Earlier, a martial artist had tried to imitate Du Feng by entering a room marked for death. Now, the restriction on the door had vanished, meaning that the person inside was dead.
“Are you two deliberately trying to provoke me? …Very well, tonight she’ll sleep in your room too. Let’s see how you handle that!” Seeing them ignore her words, Du Ruoqiu grew even angrier.
Bai Tan let out a shy little scream, then began splashing about in the pool with Yan Hanshui. Yan Hanshui, with a flick of her tail, caught hold of Tumi’s hand just as she was leaving, pulling her back into her embrace.
It was easy to make empty promises, but rewarding people with real money was much harder to manage.
This was the first time Yan Hanshui had revealed her demon form after her breakthrough, and soon the black and white energies filled the entire area.
“My teacher flatters me! I can barely read a few words, how could I ever compare to you?” Shangguan Fei shook his head and bowed respectfully.
Never mind, it would have to do. She planned to stay home all day anyway, and there was no need to worry about anyone seeing her.
This too was a low-grade Heaven-class magic instrument. Normally, the silk threads of this horsetail whisk could easily wrap around a mountain two or three hundred meters high, grinding it to powder or even tearing it from the ground.
Although battered and exhausted from the torture of stones, and suffering hunger and fatigue, Jim still retained his vampiric resilience.
With a defiant air, she picked up an apple and took a fierce bite, only to freeze in the next moment.
Just as Yun Mei stabbed toward his legs, E Guang’s fist came crashing down toward Yun Mei’s head.
After a while, Huayi Company finally sent someone to take Ge Jian and the other away. Not only that, they informed the crew that Ge Jian, due to illness, had resigned from the position of producer.