Chapter 135

"I saw how small she was, sitting alone on the bus so late at night, so I asked her name..."

"She said her name was Lin Yunduo, she was five years old, and she wanted to go home to find her parents—her mother had once told her that if she took Bus No. 6 and got off after six stops, she’d reach her house..."

Dodo grinned foolishly, but Lin Jianming and Song Qingwei felt their hearts tighten until they could barely breathe.

Shen Siyuan’s words seemed to carry them back to days long past.

One finger pointed toward the clay statue, fingers aligned upward, palm facing the statue—a gentle force flew toward the leaves, yet the stirred wind did not stir the wolf’s hair.

"Foolish girl, I’m fine." This time, He Xinnuan truly smiled; Peipei noticed and smiled back, their hands squeezing tighter still.

After finishing the match against Beşiktaş, the team did not take a break, because Manchester United had another league game against Portsmouth in just three days.

Under He Xinnuan’s pressing questions, Ji Liangchuan reluctantly revealed what he had done that day regarding Fu Huan.

"How could that be? You’re the people, I’m the public servant." Guo Tao’s remark made He Xinnuan laugh; along the way, they chatted happily, getting along quite well.

The gatekeeper finished speaking and walked into the adjacent security booth. After making one phone call, he ignored Tang Zeng and the others. Not long after, an eco-friendly electric car drove into the estate. The person inside was no stranger to Tang Zeng—Guo Hua’s second sister-in-law, Mo Fenglan, was clearly among them.

The Haiyin Continent differed from his technologically advanced world; here, true supernatural abilities existed—abilities to traverse heaven and earth, overturn mountains and seas—whom the people of this world revered as Soul Cultivators.

Ye Fan finally understood: Xuantian Dazun was Xuantian Dazun, and Xuantian Dadi was Xuantian Dadi; Xuantian Dazun represented the Xuantian Clan’s reconciliation with him.

Before Binghu could react, a thunderous *BOOM* rang out—they rushed out immediately.

The side courtyard had been tidied up; the servants waited at the door for a long while, but Zhou Yu never emerged from the bedroom.

After emerging from the Divine Realm, these giant apes did not scatter randomly; instead, they formed orderly ranks. Soon, the entire area surrounding the Spirit Stone Mountain was filled with towering apes—dense, countless, impossible to number.

Yi Xiaoyao let out a loud laugh; originally, he had only intended to destroy the teleportation array leading to Jiuzhou, but now he had changed his mind.

Junjue Sword, though usually appearing mild and quiet, indifferent to all matters, was naturally endowed with arrogance befitting a prodigy of his caliber.

Luo Lin’s face darkened instantly; his lips moved several times, but ultimately, fearing the power of Tianhai Sect, he stayed silent.

This wasn’t because he looked young—he was simply so powerful that his bodily functions remained perpetually at peak condition, making him appear exceptionally youthful. Likewise, Ji Yun looked rugged and coarse, but if he tidied up his appearance, he would certainly not resemble a brute, but rather a refined gentleman.

Looking at Wang Lang right before him, Lu Te’s eyes flickered with a hint of amusement. Wang Lang didn’t waste words; he gestured to Lu Te—follow me, retreat.

Hearing Mu Hong’s words, Wang Lang felt utterly speechless; one could be this shameless? He thought Mu Hong had mastered the essence of being an emperor.

Zhang Hao merely glanced briefly over her body, then helped her sit upright and placed her in front of him.

Tang Benchu froze in surprise, but his buttocks had already darted forward, lunging straight at “my brother.”

Mu Han’s consciousness was mostly trapped in the illusion; though she clearly heard Qing Ling’s words, she couldn’t move at all, and could only silently curse inwardly.

A sharp cracking sound rang out—above Yang Lie’s head, a vast, hazy world appeared. Within that world, mighty beings walked as if in their domain, each radiating terrifying power, every one seemingly capable of destroying heaven and earth.