Chapter 211: Crystal Skull and the Villain's Shared Pursuit

In the early morning, the whole world is clear and bright; sunlight filters through the light mist, gently showering all things, giving a special sense of delight.

Following the address, Su Qing arrived at a small shop on the side of Niu Yue Street and pushed the door open to enter.

On this land of Mei Jian, the power of money is infinitely magnified, even rising to the point of enjoying certain privileges.

After Su Qing received a call from Yin Di An Na last night, he merely made a phone call in the name of An Bu Lei La, and then lightly and easily.

Wang Nuo himself never expected it; the curtain rose again suddenly—accumulation, impact, again accumulation, again impact—this is due to the domestic financial market being too stubborn, and also a strategic necessity on the national stage.

It is precisely for this reason that the Black Cross Guild can be said to be the most infamous among all dark guilds; even fellow dark guild members dare not provoke it.

Facts prove that no one is truly omnipotent. At least in the life of the supposedly omnipotent Xiao Er Gongzi, there are also mysteries he cannot fathom.

"Actually, I also work part-time in intelligence at school; I've been paying attention to the outstanding students among you freshmen, and I know your dorm is as simple as it gets." The middle-aged uncle picked up the apple on the table and didn't consider himself an outsider at all.

Perhaps one day he can regain his former strength—for example, getting rid of Lu Huan would be a very advantageous step for him—but that is ultimately a future matter; for now, he must work for Du Hai Lan in order to possibly breathe freely here.

"Yes, Master." Master Jiang's authority was extreme; everyone in the room hurriedly agreed. He drove everyone out of the room, leaving only a maid to attend to me, and again urged me to rest well, saying we could discuss anything tomorrow.

Long Lingchen, who had fallen onto the competition stage, now bore a completely different demeanor from when I had seen him at the mountain base before—dressed in white, with black hair reaching his shoulders tied with a ribbon and draped over his shoulders, he appeared leisurely and unrestrained, also mysterious.

Seeing this, Bai Yao could no longer hold back, for if he did not act now, even the King‑Slaying Sword would have no place for him, and later he would regret it to the point of his intestines turning green.

At this moment, Han Tian Tian's stance had already stopped; she stepped forward and struck with a palm, while seeing Zhu Xia dodge with a backflip, she immediately pushed off the ground, leapt, and struck Zhu Xia's still‑unstable form with a flying knee.

"I dare not, merely……" On Yu Wu Xia's perfect face a hint of helplessness wrinkled, like dew on a rose, beautiful enough to startle.

"Etiquette?" Lei Teng, who was in the middle of eating, was startled by this thought of his—when had he ever started caring about others' feelings?

Jiang Nan was locked up because he had betrayed Master Fo but had not expressed his stance. He was dealt with harshly, becoming the chicken used to warn the monkeys, hung from the roof beam, his whole body bruised and battered, though he was still alive.

In a moment, this vast place unexpectedly showed so many familiar faces, leaving Li Tian Qi somewhat incredulous as to what had gathered them together.

The two black giant beasts each had a single horn on their heads and a mane on their necks, their bodies dark and smooth‑looking, standing several zhang tall with extraordinary aura. Upon discovering Li Tian Qi and the others walking out of the forest, they involuntarily snorted black mist, stared with eyes emitting Red Light, and fixed their gaze on them.

But could he go back? Of course not, since he had promised Xu Qi Ru that he would personally come to her door and marry her; he would certainly not go back on his word.

"All right, all right, Du Han isn't crying—tell me, brother, what happened?" Meng Fan patted Du Han on the back to comfort her.

This scene could hardly be described as shocking; Fu Si Nian's handsome face was filled with disbelief and astonishment.

With the assassin organization of the Niu Nie Zu tribe, as long as the Li family does not leave Yan Zhou, they can surely be found, but Mo Fan has never given the Niu Nie Zu any similar order.

Te Luo Jie did not know what he would become; his frenzied, chaotic thoughts were no longer like himself.