Chapter 149: Taking You Home

By the time the group arrived at Binhai from Xiajing, it was nearly two in the afternoon.

Shen Siyuan parted ways with Duoduo and the others; he had already told them the location where Duoduo's bones were buried, and the rest was up to them.

Lin Libo had booked the Garden Hotel; it was not the best in Binhai, but bearing such a name, the scenery must be quite excellent.

Not only could one see the sea at a glance, but there was also a vast tropical garden outside the hotel.

"It has been many years since I returned."

Ji Nuer glanced at the clock, realized the time was nearly right, and pretended to walk over from the direction of the restroom; seeing the Dean of Academic Affairs lying on the ground, she wore an expression of surprise.

"Actually, your talent is not bad, you simply lack an environment for cultivation," Luo Chen said to the short man.

At this moment, he lay in bed, staring blankly; except for the first time the person in the dream was Ye Liuying, since then it had always been her appearance! Could it be that he had fallen in love with her?

As for how to cultivate and break through, Jiang Chen still did not understand, knowing only that this sudden breakthrough had been unexpected even to himself.

Moonlight slowly spilled across Yin Zaishui's cheek; in his gaze, which held not a ripple, the beautiful scenes of Jianjia City reappeared.

Behind Xiao Shunan and Chi Haitang, two masters of spiritual power, countless talismans and flying daggers floated and fluttered.

"Qin Yunfei is the seventh son of the Commandery Prince of Chongshan; it is said he has cultivated the Heart-Shattering Sutra to the Great Perfection realm, his internal energy unfathomably deep. That he personally engaged that madman in combat truly gave that madman ample face," a teenage genius youth said.

Ji Nuer felt Li Yan was truly ridiculous; Teacher Li and Ye Yantong were not a couple in love, so would they develop into something else just from holding hands?

Bai Hou smiled and nodded, then cheerfully went to the inner hall, his mood indescribably delightful.

Shen Mengxi vaguely recalled Grandpa Qi mentioning it; it seemed that if Qi Baoping did not take this bank job, it would be given to Qi Wei Qing, a classmate from the same graduation year.

And the person behind this sought that sense of supreme superiority where one could control everything while hiding in the shadows.

Previously he did not understand; playing with her made him happy, and even shopping with her or visiting the Red Tower, he never thought there was anything wrong.

With someone who knows everything, one need not fear her speaking recklessly; moreover, there is no need to doubt her credibility, for as an eyewitness, she deeply knows that those who can protect her can also easily kill her.

After hearing this, Yue Shuiqing's eyes lit up; she hurriedly rose and, sitting cross-legged completely naked, began to refine the qi in her abdomen.

Ye Chenzhou's voice was bone-chillingly cold, making one shudder with fear; in his deep eyes burned a raging fire of fury.

Chu Kingdom had lost three matches in a row, losing all face; the Eighth Imperial Prince Wu Jing saw the Third Imperial Prince Qi Yiran approaching from afar and, with a bad expression, prepared to rise and leave.

First, he now wondered what level of power the Shadow Valley truly held within the Earth Spirit Realm and what powerful experts were stationed there.

In the center of the abandoned industrial zone in the northwest of District 14, Tianhe City, the raging fire had been extinguished; dozens of people in police uniforms were collecting clues at the scene, yet from their careless movements, it was clear they did not take this incident seriously.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, but after searching around once more, he still could not find the location of the Shadow Valley.

An Ruchu thought for a moment and realized it was indeed so; the doctor had always instructed him not to engage in strenuous exercise, especially that kind of movement, as it would injure his ribs.

The two arrived at a quiet courtyard, stepped into the room, and saw the white jade coffin resting there peacefully.

The instant Zhou Die took the pill, Ye Fengqing and Gong Hu noticed her delicate face had become rotten and ulcerated, and they could not help but draw in a sharp breath.

The Great Hall is shaped like a semi-circular funnel with 180,000 seats; this is in virtual space, so it is convenient.