Chapter 135: Zhenxiang Courtyard Is the Pride of Chun Street in Xiuyue County

Zhuo Qingyan and He Xiuniang did not notice anything unusual about the woman.

Gu Zhao made no warning, his expression unreadable, indifferent, merely gesturing for the two women to come over and pointing to several ready-made garments hanging on the wall, “These two look decent?”

No wonder the girls of Chun Street never came to this shop—its style was completely different from the one next door.

Just from the doorway, the clothes in the neighboring shop were vividly colorful, dazzling, ornate, only—

After the day’s events ended, Chen Shuo felt utterly exhausted; the worldly bustle and splendor vanished like clouds and smoke, offering no sense of belonging, only annoyance and fatigue.

Su Chen picked up several more stones, infused them with Taiji Xuan power, and hurled them like stone hammers, slamming into the two-headed Xuan Snake, causing it to roar continuously, even momentarily freezing its body.

With Zeng Wei’s roar, the starlight bridge formed by countless starlight pillars slowed abruptly, and the deceleration intensified visibly—by the time the starlight bridge reached Zeng Wei, its speed had dropped to near stillness.

The agent felt the world collapse; a top-tier star, utterly powerless before Xu Shaoyan.

With no work pending, Li Mingxuan withdrew all his focus into his dantian, nurturing his flying sword while deepening the bond between his spiritual sense and the blade.

Only the ceaseless roar of waves and heavy breathing echoed in the dark, whispering of the gloom within.

“Meow~” As the door opened, a black-and-white calico cat leapt forward, mewing at Yunwu Taibai.

The pure yang cloud hammer struck the Du Meridian, erupting in a faint crackle; its force made the meridian shudder violently, tightening like fire-scorched skin—the pain spread along the meridians, engulfing his entire body, causing Su Chen’s lips to twitch uncontrollably, his handsome face twisting in agony.

He had not retrieved it now because he had just remembered—it was because the Zhaoji Talisman was Yang Tian’s ultimate life-saving technique, and he would never use it unless absolutely cornered.

The producer was unwilling, but still took the newly won trophy and walked offstage.

However, the dimensional teleportation array Cao Fan intended to use did not fall into this category; the highest fee on the teleportation square was merely twenty million Holy Crystals, far too insignificant to be compared with a dimensional teleportation array.

Lies seemed a vast black hole, devouring all her beliefs and resolve. She thought of Li Manqing’s miscarriage being dismissed by Yan Mofeng as a leg injury, of him frantically bursting into Li Manqing’s home, of him embracing her in the hospital room—how could she continue deceiving herself?

Fang Lei immediately felt suspicion, but as he had said, if he knew in his heart, there was no need to ask further.

This was a special custom of the end times—why special? Because only the leader, Su Shixing, was entitled to it.

Fang Lei widened his eyes, suddenly remembering the night he first arrived in Beishi City—the grim reaper who had carried Fang Rou’s family spirits away.

“Damn it!!!” The Beast Team boss retreated instantly, but as the black finger neared piercing his body, he frantically raised his right hand to block it.

Watching the others’ behavior, Chen Xing smiled faintly and said nothing; better they kept their distance—it saved him trouble.

At that moment, the three lackeys in the house also ran in, dragging their food bowls—they were sharp enough to know their canine happiness depended on their own efforts.

By now, if Andora still didn’t understand, she truly was an idiot.

“Besides the village that signed the agreement at the start, all the others are still negotiating—probably won’t have firm answers until after Spring Festival,” Liu Fugui said with a smile.