Chapter 104

“Mom, drink water.”

Four-year-old Feifei stood up and handed a large water jug to her mother.

It was already evening; the sun had set, a gentle sea breeze blew across the water, and the weather had finally cooled.

Four-year-old Feifei was adorable, plump and round, but her one drawback was her skin was somewhat dark.

But there was nothing to be done—even though Zhu Xiaolan always kept her in the shade, she still turned into a little dark-skinned girl.

Zhu Xiaolan took the water jug.

Considering the need to mass-produce wooden oxen during the Three Kingdoms period, if this device were too intricate, it would be utterly backwards.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, and a cold flash shot toward them like lightning.

Thus, we ran ahead while the spiky balls chased behind us, leaving a trail of more spiky balls along the way.

Just as the bullet neared Li Huo, a figure flashed forth, sparks of fire spraying everywhere as the bullet was instantly deflected; Chen Tian’s eyes now blazed with boundless hatred toward Xie Tiandao in the darkness.

“Damn stubborn mouth—hit him!” Big Brother Meng knew Chunzi couldn’t fight back; today he’d come specifically to beat him up, what else was there to do in this boring settlement?

The two zombie soldiers advanced toward the enhanced skeleton at the same speed—it was a contest of summoning arts.

The Patriarch of Wuyi Mountain sighed, recalling many things; his expression held sorrow, but mostly profound regret.

Xiao Shan listened to Wang Yajiao’s words—he saw that the CCP’s intentions and actions aligned with those of the Military Intelligence Bureau, yet through surveillance of Lin Kexin and Wang Yan, Xiao Shan had lately felt a sense of helplessness, and now his eyes flickered with resignation as he spoke.

“Xiao Shan, long time no see—you’ve come to Shenyang too? Come on, since you’re here, let’s go inside and talk!” After hearing Hou Yuanshan’s words, Xiao Shan nodded; he knew this wasn’t the place for reminiscing, so he took Lin Xin’s delicate hand and walked into Mingqing Hall.

Seeing his impatient look, it was obvious—he’d become addicted to it, and after accumulating so many years, he needed to release it.

Feng Zhe stared at Wang Dayong, his face dark with anger; hearing that casual tone, that indifferent attitude, he could no longer stay calm.

Is this a sign of a long-distance relationship crisis? I felt panicked, but arguing with him now would only lead to mutual damage.

Seeing Yi also pick up his chopsticks to eat, Lian Feicheng darted out in a flash and plopped down on the table, watching Yi eat.

“Get out!” Ye Hanyu was furious at her audacity; his gaze turned icy and frightening.

“Give it to him.” Jian Xi picked up a rose she’d just folded and said to Xiao Qiren.

Upon saying this, the Lord of Earth immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, stacked his hands over his abdomen in a posture of gathering qi into the dantian, then clasped his palms together and murmured softly.

Qin Shanhai sat down as instructed; he had always interrogated others like this, never imagining he’d be the one receiving such “treatment.” He felt angry and tense, and for a moment even doubted whether he was suited for police work at all—he’d been on the job less than a year and already made so many mistakes.

His dark eyes locked onto hers, and the large hand on her waist tightened involuntarily—he was terrified of losing the sense of her presence.

“When the auction took place, I bid for Grandfather.” Gu Haoqing answered her question.

Simply put, the house might be one hundred meters long, but its interior space was only built to ninety meters—the remaining ten meters were separated by a false floor, and that ten-meter section was the secret room.

All the villagers of Bishuitun hurried to search the fortress for supplies, while Qiao Huaping walked toward Qiao Jing’er, who had been left lying where she fell.

Compared to before, Xuan Yue had clearly matured greatly; after entering the city, he suppressed his aura to the early stage of the Ten Thousand Spirits realm, then slipped past countless brightly lit streets, gradually drawing closer to the Ghost Prince’s Mansion from the shadows.