Chapter 809: One Hundred Fifty-Five: Karmic Reward Realized

One Hundred Fifty-Five: Karmic Reward Realized

Ouyang Rong replied and waited, but Chen Jiaxin did not speak.

He was about to take his leave when he heard Chen Jiaxin murmur:

“I have a feeling—Master will return soon. We must hurry…”

Ouyang Rong glanced at her.

Chen Jiaxin came back to herself and waved at him:

“Go back first. Get some rest. I’ll handle what comes next.”

“Yes, Miss.”

Ouyang Rong responded.

Ouyang Rong replied and waited, but Chen Jiaxin did not speak.

He was about to take his leave when he heard Chen Jiaxin murmur:

“I have a feeling—Master will return soon. We must hurry…”

Ouyang Rong glanced at her.

Chen Jiaxin came back to herself and waved at him:

“Go back first. Get some rest. I’ll handle what comes next.”

“Yes, Miss.”

Ouyang Rong responded.

Ji Wuhen clenched his fist, veins bulging on his arm. He gave the Tenth Elder a cool glance and said nothing; the Tenth Elder dared not approach further.

“Of course, of course—all fine!” Li Changdong readily agreed, since Li Yinian had previously mentioned that Madam Qiao seemed to dislike her, so he had no suspicion.

Then Yuan Qian understood—it truly was a coincidence; likely, Chu Han and Mu Yang had been eating together and happened to run into her.

Until the singer ahead finished, the director sent word: the Demon King and Apollo were to take the stage.

He turned his gaze back to Xiao Yimo, watching her figure vanish around the corner, his thoughts swirling.

Tang Song examined it closely, frowned, and pulled out the black key. The moment it appeared over the vast white sea, the black key shattered with a soft pop—Tang Song was genuinely startled.

Chong’ai reformed the taxation of Great Yan; the people’s lives underwent a qualitative leap. No longer fearing the tyrannical Yan Emperor, many passionate young men enlisted, eager to fight alongside him.

Edward’s meddling disrupted their plan—and now they’ve fully alienated Elithosha.

She never believed sleep could solve problems, but this time, she could only sleep—because she had no other option.

Several generals leading the assault on Susheng were wounded, showing how difficult this battle had been.

Natasha had always disliked the man who had been one step away from becoming her brother-in-law, but what he did this time truly surprised her.

For Zhang Xiyan, who bore his [Soul Steel Seal] and devoted herself entirely to managing his enterprises:

“Oh my, how could that be? I was just trying not to trouble you! These past days, I’ve really caused you a lot of trouble,” Ye Qing quickly added.

Translation: Misty rain blurred everything, as if aging the scenery. Autumn wind sighed; moonlight bathed the white lake. Idle, I held my rod and fished, letting the river wind sway the bamboo pole.

These forces were terrifying—they directly influenced the Mortal Realm from the Immortal Realm itself.

In this age, men as pure as me are so rare, even the Heavenly Eye could not find a few across the entire world.

This was a story that somehow fit his current nature. Lately, trauma had left him scarred, so he avoided getting close to others.

Yang Huicong spoke these words, then exhaled deeply. For the first time in a long while, he leaned back in his chair, barely concealing his excitement.

Then Jiang Feng felt his entire body grow scorching hot, a searing pain surging through every inch of him.

Roy wasn’t particularly hungry, but the coarse, robust flavor stirred his appetite—he devoured his meal heartily, matching Glorius in appetite. Even Elune, unusually, ate a few extra bites.

“Your Majesty, Liu Biao is a member of the Han imperial clan, utterly loyal to Han. And Your Majesty, as Son of Heaven, cannot even grant land in Jingzhou?” Sun Ce smiled mysteriously, asking Xu Gui in puzzlement.

A top-grade magic artifact in the super-premium tier—this alone was tempting enough. Not to mention it came from the hands of the Saintly Master of Heavenly Artifacts.

He sat motionless for minutes, watching two AM prototype machines fly toward headquarters to seize control of the space station. He pulled from his drawer an old-style pistol, exquisitely crafted, inlaid with gold threads and set with gems—awarded to him by the UAC military upon his promotion to brigadier general.