Chapter 343: Avoiding Risk! Lin Mo

Lin Mo's candid attitude still surprised Lady Jiyue, who had already suspected as much.

If this were known to others—especially the Zi Yun Cultivator—it would surely cause an explosion on the spot.

Cuirun Peak was something the other regarded as his very life; could it truly be part of Lin Mo's scheme?

He had even turned it into a lure!

The idea was extremely bold; after all, the Zi Yun Cultivator was a Soul Transformation cultivator.

This level of cultivation

"Yes! Especially those families among the Seven Demons and Eight Clans. Fortunately, we also have many supporting senatorial families—they can only protest." Ai Lun sneered.

After speaking, she exhaled lightly, relieved to have voiced her inner vexation; it truly lifted her spirits, and her mood no longer felt so heavy.

One hand pressed against her chest, the other against her temple; pain made sweat break on her brow and veins bulge, yet her immense willpower kept her biting her lower lip silent.

Bo Yanhe felt those withered eyeballs fixed upon him, and the next instant, the mouth opened.

Therefore, she felt no error in saying this; on the contrary, she believed it was utterly correct—if Han Bingbing intended to wait here indefinitely, she would not stay.

Upon receiving such affirmation, Luo Xiangcheng burst into laughter, returning the bow: "Then, thank you, Master Bu." Seeing the demeanor of Bu Qianhuai's subordinates, he said nothing further, exchanged a few pleasantries, and departed.

At eight o'clock, Bao Qiang finally pushed the door open. After Liu Nian introduced him, Bao Qiang repeatedly apologized, saying he had intended to come out earlier but had been delayed by an emergency that required resolution, and then encountered traffic on the way back.

At dusk, a red phantom Rolls-Royce arrived and halted beside Li Yi; Wu Ya and Xu Fu stepped down, their faces flushed and smiling broadly—they clearly had been enjoying themselves lately.

"Didn't you lock the door?" Li Ran asked the head again, his expression making it clear he didn't believe a word the head said.

The former's identity had been Crown Prince of Yan; he had studied at Piaomiao Sword Sect but never wandered aimlessly, so he was not deeply familiar with its scenery.

At that moment, a tortoise-shaped beast-machine suddenly coiled its body, rolled along the ground structures as tracks, and surged skyward to launch a diving strike at Yilisi.

"So, I'd like to ask you to help me with something." After her long speech, Xia said.

"Hah! Watch this, brother—Master Pu won't beat us; he'll surely give us silver to buy drinks. Come on, Lao Si, let's bet!" Hou San laughed confidently, watching Lao Si's confused expression with smug delight.

"Forget it—it's only good for pouring water. Keep it for yourself." Ao Xingfeng waved his hand and strode off.

It turned this nameless tombhouse into a mass grave for the nameless, so within this thick aura of death lay countless negative emotions; though they affected Ao Xingfeng not at all, he could still sense them.

Listening to the voice from the phone, guessing what she was doing, his mood lifted brightly on this winter morning.

As the phone's sound gradually matched the ambient noise, Jasmine 【Mo】 saw Mo Lisha, phone in hand, appear behind them.

Because Yemu Town was a neighboring town, only a twenty-minute drive away, they merely took photos on the train and arrived at Yemu Town.

Gu Juxi's movements required choreography by the director, but Wang Zha himself improvised freely and completed it in one seamless flow.

The one he felt most grateful for was naturally Ye Tian. That Xiao Mian meant nothing at all. Moreover, anyone with eyes could see his teammates had done the most work.

The heavy footsteps of countless sentinels echoed across the earth, shaking the ground as if continuous earthquakes were occurring.