Chapter 207: Shawshank

Mei Jian, Ohio, Mansfield.

Cool spring, afternoon.

The weather was overcast, gray‑white clouds like a canopy, boundless.

Outside the gate of Shawshank Prison, a bus slowly stopped.

"You idiots, get up and get off the bus!" the escorting guard shouted from inside the vehicle.

Hearing the shout, the prisoners sitting in the car instinctively sat up, waiting to get off; everyone looked as if they had lost their parents, spirits low.

The apartment is near the 【Shenzhen Quantum Light Center】, with superior geographical location and accommodation conditions exceeding five‑star.

The cold wind, like a winter fish at the mouth of an ice cave, occasionally burst forth, lightly then heavily striking the curtain, sneaking at the scarce warm air inside the tent.

Ge Min and Ge Zixuan had sat on countless cold benches; only then, under the prompting of Old Lady Gu, did they realize their mistake and rush to the sanatorium to apologize to their father.

The Fu family started with a media company and has now evolved into an entertainment company that integrates talent signing.

Seven shipyard company presidents led their workers to surround the entire garbage dump, with crowds surging, numbering no less than ten thousand.

Chen Che had nothing to say; his eyes rolled, he quickly grabbed a sesame pastry, swallowed it in one bite, gave a thumbs‑up, and kept praising the pastry as delicious.

Li Huayu crossed his legs elegantly, tested the temperature of the coffee pot with his fingers, and poured himself a cup of coffee.

But he was more cautious than others; before he could gauge the brilliant opponent's strength, he did not rashly make an enemy.

This Heaven‑Condemnation Pearl, powered by the faith of the Kai‑lun God‑Driver, emitted an almost divine holy light that shone upon Kai‑lun.

"Why isn't he dead?" a heavy sense of disappointment weighed on the merchants' hearts; under everyone's gaze, the county magistrate personally inspected, and yet he still wasn't dead.

We had to retreat to defend Dongyan City. Zu Ti then ordered Lieutenant Han Qian to lead troops to occupy Fengqiu, while he personally led troops to station at Yongqiu.

"I know you didn't mean it, so don't feel guilty." After saying that, he glanced at the sky and said, "It's too late, everyone go back!" The group all looked up at the sky and nodded.

Xiao Chen raised the bronze cross‑sword and walked over, once again placing the sword at the neck of the Carefree Venerable.

"Could it be that he intends to destroy the rules of the Heavenly Fragrance Palace?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, looking ahead in disbelief.

Mo Qingyan suddenly went limp, lost consciousness, and collapsed into the arms of his elder brother Ming Shan; even when we shouted loudly, he showed no response.

"Hahaha…" Song Zhekun clutched his stomach laughing, unable to control himself for a while, rolling on the ground laughing. At that moment, Yu Yong approached, seeing how happy Song Zhekun was, and wanted to join in the fun.

The monster first destroyed San Francisco and all surrounding coastal cities; most of humanity's military attempts to stop the giant beast ended in failure.

He pretended to casually walk into the Western restaurant, blatantly passing by Mu Xiqian's table, and even deliberately coughed twice.

While Lü Tongsheng, Long Tengfei, Lü Xia, and Lü Qing were meditating in the quiet room, Wang Jingting in the outer courtyard's lounge was restless; although Lü Tongsheng had previously expressed no interest in the sect leader's position, people's hearts are unfathomable—who knows what the future holds?

After the motorcycle squad's Zhang Yang wildly turned the bustling district into chaos, they arrived on the main highway.

The emperor's harem was desolate; besides Empress Mingran and Consort Li, a recent addition was the Noble Lady Shen Changhuan.

From the moment the divine‑god puppet failed, everything was sealed; here no one could rival Lin Shu, and they failed again this time.

Chen Mo han also put on a mask, opened the car door and stepped out, looking as if ready to face death.

Without exchanging many words, they entered the main hall of Cining Palace, and the two naturally fell silent in tacit understanding.

"Mother Empress—" the four maidens finally relaxed, happily calling out again to the Empress Dowager, leaning into her embrace with looks of affection.