Chapter 187: Begin the True Path of Redemption (10,600 Votes for Monthly Pass!)

Zheng Yan, a Foundation Establishment cultivator of decent strength but average status, with a weak foundation and virtually no future path ahead.

He has now been kept by Wang Yulou to serve at his side, effectively acting as the general manager of the Wang Shi Western Sea Courtyard.

As for Yulou, he is the big boss; his most important task is cultivation, followed by setting the direction for the development of the Wang Shi Western Sea Courtyard.

For daily work, he only needs to listen to reports; someone must take the lead on executing tasks, and this responsibility has fallen to Zheng Yan.

Jiang Yanzhi brought the person to the maple forest behind the mountain, instructed Ling Yu to take good care of Wen Ruochu, then left alone, with no one knowing where he went.

Gazing at the doomsday hourglass clock hanging on the wall, counting down every single moment, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

Under the referee's gaze, even if Xina Feng was unwilling, she still took out the Earth Spirit and handed it to Yi Tian.

Knowing her sister-in-law wanted to do business, He Rui, while terrified, silently covered for her, not even thinking to tell her brother.

Ji Yuchen's gaze moved downward, sweeping over her rosy lips and white teeth, her bright eyes and fair face, and the body wrapped beneath the bath towel, glowing white.

Thinking of this, Li Zihan grew anxious again, shook her head, rebuilt her confidence, stood up from her spot, and began feeling her way in a random direction; she had to find a way out or another light source before her phone died, otherwise she dared not imagine what her situation would become.

Mu Yan ultimately could not bear to give it away; she copied a few sheets and gave them to others, keeping the original manuscript in her hands.

In another timeline, she and He Linyuan had already achieved fame and success; the space was not very useful, but for people in the apocalypse, it was life-saving supplies.

Outsiders only saw his brilliance and glamour, but did not understand what he had sacrificed to reach this point.

Li Laifu waited until he had gone far away, stored the two wine jars in the space, put all the medicine prepared by the old Chinese doctor into the jars, then stored them in the breeding space; this way, ten-plus days would equal half a year.

Thousands of disciples knelt down in a grand procession, prostrating themselves in a great bow; with this ceremony concluded, everyone rose and returned to the mountain.

Ningchuan raised his hand and danced with his sword; a hazy faint light appeared on the surface of the bamboo sword, and as this hazy light emerged, the violent black wind blades raging in the courtyard suddenly calmed down.

Ji Yunxiao remembered the path he had walked; returning up the mountain along the original route, his cotton shoes were not only wet but also a bit dirty; the mountain path was covered with grass, fallen peach and plum blossoms, and occasionally he stepped on some mud.

Isn't that right? At this moment, dark spirits have surrounded the area. Any wealthy gentleman with even a little asset would have to buy ten or eight protective talismans.

Ye Shangqiu pondered for a long time; seeing the blood mist about to vanish from his sight, he gritted his teeth and chose to follow it.

However, the temperament and nature of the exploding pufferfish are familiar to many creatures, and few predators dare to provoke it.

After all, although the stone puppet before him had a ferocious and eerie face, to put it plainly, it was nothing but a pile of stones.

"How could I accept this..." Dorothea scratched her head; she didn't even know what the things she made were.

Accompanied by his applause, a young man emerged from the inner hall, dressed in white robes, with a handsome face and clear features, idly playing with a paper fan in both hands, smiling as he walked toward the crowd; he seemed to have no aura whatsoever, yet Li Yaodong sensed a familiar feeling coming from him.

Although the battlefield is the destiny of soldiers, someone like Lang Tu, being straightforward, would not put on a pretentious show of magnanimity.

Wang Dajian knew that his trip to Nandu City would surely result in a beating from Zhang Liang, so he had already made up his mind: as long as he didn't die, he would have to hold his head high and accept the summons of his new master.

Her beloved lover suddenly rose from the bed, which made Hua Yuexin, who had no experience in such matters, extremely nervous.

Wang Buhui was already screaming wildly in madness; his entire body was glowing with an orange light, which did not emanate from his skin's surface but penetrated through it from within, sufficient to show that the energy inside him had become as chaotic as a collapsing star.