Chapter 154: The Broken White-Haired Little Girl! Ye Henshui: I

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Chen Mo blinked in surprise, then realized, "So you were just sneaking a peek outside?"

"I wasn't sneaking—I was looking openly!"

Ye Henshui's cheeks flushed red as she scolded, "I heard there was a fight at Yunshui Pavilion, so I came to check on things… I never expected it was you bullying the Holy Maiden!"

Recalling what she had just seen, her heart still pounded with unease.

From any angle

After retracting her wrist, Luo Shen's face turned deathly pale; her speech was halting, clearly strained.

Liu Xiangyi, with her simple mind, hadn't yet realized this was a trick; seeing Liu Feng beaten, tears welled in her eyes as she rushed to support him.

At Qing Er's reminder, the dazed boy bit down hard on his tongue. The searing pain brought him brief clarity.

Another thunderous boom—the M1's shell blasted open the main iron gate of the first villa. The B-team members waiting outside rushed in to eliminate the hidden bodyguards with precision.

This isolated space was vast; the city housing the branch headquarters had been concealed by arrays, making it extremely hard to locate—without a Tianzong disciple to guide them, the Tian Gong's encirclement force could not find the branch's main city in a short time.

Xia Yang watched Ren Dashua's excited expression and hesitated to dampen his spirits, so he closed his eyes to rest. Along the way, Xia Yang noticed the surroundings growing increasingly familiar—he recognized it: this was the road to Zhao Dong's martial arts school.

As the sword light was about to strike the two of them, the crimson aura surged like a torrent, carrying a destructive force.

"I know, Sister Cai Xia, I won't fall so easily," Chen Liuhe forced a smile.

Duanmu Lie was furious—he didn't want war. If Cangqiu and Chiyang fought, let them battle within their own borders; he didn't care. But they insisted on stepping onto his own territory.

Seeing Charles showed no desire to attack, even seeming determined to circle a hundred times without moving, Rogers finally chose to launch the first strike.

What was this? Had he opened it the wrong way? Zhou Zixuan hurried out and reopened the door—sure enough, the same people were still inside. Were they screaming like they were slaughtering a pig?

Gu Feng's current strength was already monstrous—but demonic transformation could boost his power tenfold more. What did that even mean?

Ma Ka didn't refuse; he sat lightly on the sofa over there and picked up a biscuit to bite into. As he ate, the old man casually poured him a cup of water and then sat down opposite him.

Ye Ziqi had considered leaving that place, but she knew if she quit the company, Jiang Jinxin, humiliated and furious, would come after her—and her sister might also face trouble—so she had no choice but to stay.

"Hong Yi, even if you hate me, at least take this pill…" Jiang Xue Xin didn't know how she felt; in fact, when Sang Hongyi called her "Lady Jiang," it stirred discomfort in her heart.

Yan Shiliang stood frozen, his expression shifting, but in the end, he could only watch silently as Ji Bai Mo and Yan Bai's backs disappeared into the distance.

After ascending, although the Yue people were not exterminated, the survivors were few, and they remained in constant hiding, unable to find even a handful of their own kin.

A carriage crafted from sandalwood, entirely black, rolled along the official road toward Xichang. Xichang was the second city entered from Hehe City in Beimo into Dong Yue; it lay far from Dong Yue's political center, not part of the Jiang Nan waterlands, and close to foreign lands—making it a military checkpoint in Dong Yue.

Yet for some reason, the Yellow Emperor never refined the Jie Tian Stone Tablet to permanently resolve these monsters; he merely sealed them within this world and ignored them thereafter.