Chapter 938: The Orphan

This evil fetus is both familiar and strange.

Its appearance is that of a pitch-black infant, somewhat resembling the one Mo Hua had slain before, but clearly larger, with more deformed limbs and a more chaotic aura, infused with countless resentments, bitter hatreds, and malice.

At this moment, it regarded Mo Hua with cold expression and fierce gaze.

Mo Hua was also watching it.

In the pitch-black, filthy nightmare, a golden figure and a foul black demonic infant

Having said this, he suddenly remembered how Hongliu Yu had sliced open a sack in the Demon Tear Cave, as effortlessly as cutting through dry grass and rotten wood, as if wielding divine power—could it sever steel? He took it down, gripped it tightly, pressed the bevel against the bars, and applied light pressure; it passed through like tofu. He was delighted, and followed the same method to saw through the other bars.

Qin Jie finally lifted his foot slowly, only for his toe to bump into something. He looked down—it was a pack… of sanitary pads.

At this moment, He Mo and Yang Qiu had drawn near; the bag was transparent, and inside, baby formula, diapers, clothes, shoes, bottles, and other infant items were clearly laid out before the two.

"Good!" Mi Lie Nu drew his knife and sliced his palm, extending his bloody hand. Xia Ye Shou understood his intent and likewise cut his palm.

The townspeople were in panic; their great general had personally taken the field, yet still been defeated by the Jin—this shattered their understanding, their hope.

Liu Da Hu also approached from afar; upon his appearance, everyone present instantly wore expressions of shock—even Tang Feng and the others.

Yu Ci naturally fixed his gaze on him according to the sacred map. Due to Bu Xu's interference, he could only use Mr. Xia's singular perspective.

The crowd longed to cheer and clap, savoring their victory—yet now they wished to kill the very one who had seized that victory? Heart of wolf, gut of dog.

"Most people wouldn't, but those who know you well would come straight to you." Qin Zhengfeng gave a wicked grin, leaving the implication unmistakable.

No destruction, no creation; even though Gu Qinghan felt regret for this formation, human lives mattered more.

Since she made this request, and Li Nanfang was not the type to revel in killing, he let her go.

The lightning blast hurled Ba Hai flying, but at the critical moment, a light shield appeared on his body, blocking most of the force—he did not die.

Yun Tian had deliberately preserved Sunny's blue eyes back then, just to distinguish him—now it seemed utterly unnecessary.

Its surface bore ever-shifting, mysterious patterns that even Li Yunlong, who prided himself on vast knowledge, could not identify as any known celestial law.

"There's something I need you to help with: register Jinzi's household registration, so I can legally adopt him." Wen Chengwei spoke without hesitation—he must have planned this long ago.

"Alright, thank you for the warning." These agents really were capable—Zhou Rui had never known how he communicated with the outside world.

Now, from Li Yichen's words alone, thinking of the price Fu Xingyuan had paid to gain forgiveness, the two did not know whether to feel sorrow or joy.

What she said was indeed true; as the saying goes, weather changes every ten miles—Yujia Village was over a hundred li from the county seat; the county's weather forecast was frankly unreliable.

"Heh, more shocks than anything." Zhou Rui was used to bantering with Lu Zhou; after speaking, she turned and entered the bathroom. Zhang Zifang had already prepared her face-washing water and squeezed out the toothpaste—she just had to be a good little hygiene-loving child.

Under these circumstances, this boy's cultivation was still pitifully low, yet he radiated bold fearlessness—even dared to bid farewell as he left! A normal cultivator wouldn't even dare think of it, let alone say it aloud.

At this moment, as the alpha wolf once again displayed its might, many Xiongnu soldiers fixed their targets on it; arrows flew in unison, and the wolf quickly struggled to resist, its limbs soon stained with blood.

The Zhou Emperor ordered the army to return to the capital on the fourth day of the second month; on the evening of the third day, within the Imperial Summer Palace, a grand banquet was held for meritorious ministers.