Chapter 214: The Listener of the Wind

Shen Siyuan had originally planned to go to Rainbow House early.

But when he picked up the gift for Tang Tang, he suddenly realized.

Rainbow House has so many children; he couldn't just give her one alone.

If he did, the other children without gifts would surely snatch it from her.

So after thinking it over, he decided to buy more gifts to bring along.

But early in the morning, all the stores were closed, so he could only wait patiently.

Until

"How could I possibly accept this?" Tang Zeng glanced at the Holy Blood Fruit, saying as a fat hand suddenly reached out and snatched the fruit away.

"I've rebooted it several times already, still can't find it—it's like it vanished into thin air," Gu Changqing said.

Hearing Master Acai say this, the soldier suddenly felt a real surge of desire.

"Yes, this is massacre—because our allied forces have absolute superiority!" Modell laughed heartily.

"Mr. Yi, how about we have lunch together? There's a great sushi place nearby!" Su Gongqing couldn't tell the relationship between Yi Ming and Su Su, but she was certain Yi Ming was a key figure; building a good relationship with him would surely benefit her future.

Hearing Zhao Meiren speak these words, Jian Xia Ke trembled, then took a deep breath to calm himself, fearing he might disturb her continued storytelling.

"You take me, or I'll cry!" Su Su waved her hand behind her, hiding her tearful eyes from Yi Ming.

"That's fake—it's a trick by Haotian. The real Biyou is already dead," Wu Gang said.

They heard their own arteries pounding in their temples like two iron hammers, and the air exhaled from their chests sounded like wind rushing from a dark cave.

Jin Chanzi had always believed Li Shimin was an ambitious man, and ambitious men tend to think too much.

The white python fell to the ground, but before the cultivators could act, it roared and surged back into the air, lightning still crackling wildly over its body.

Now things got bad—Shi Yu wasn't happy: "What are you doing? I'm not a sore loser!"

With several thudding flaps of wings, Gandi mounted his giant bird and flew off into the black night sky.

Zhou Tong also began receiving updates from Tianjing: the Lu family was completely finished, the Tian family had declined, most energy and mineral industries were reclaimed by the state, purely market-driven sectors were invested in and controlled by major investment firms, and most emerging industries had been absorbed by private enterprises—everyone at every level was pleased.

When Jiang Han spoke those words, the middle-aged man froze, staring at him in disbelief.

Below on the street, the flow of vehicles had come to a stop. The green light turned on, and crowds of pedestrians surged across both sidewalks toward the opposite side.

Yet as Jiang Han's magical power resonated with the spiritual energy around him, he felt something entirely different.

As everyone stood in shock, a voice issued from the primordial spirit before Chen Xiao.

A white paper fan appeared before Jade Face Lord, calmly blocking the immortal sword of Ziying True Person.

Rushing frantically to the school cafeteria, he found the door already closed; helplessly, he bought a pack of instant noodles from the school supermarket.

"Didn't you promise me we'd get married as soon as we returned to A City?" Yan Yixin smiled behind her, and in the mirror, two faces appeared at once.

The Wangwang had gathered over a hundred different kinds of elixirs; Yi Fan nearly stood there stunned.

How profoundly sentient—Li Jing stared intently at the silver-white figure, unable to hide the greed in his eyes.

Yi Fan closed his eyes and focused, slowly releasing his Nascent Soul; then, gray light like mist enveloped his head, and countless cultivation formulas surged into his mind like floodwaters breaking through a dam.