Chapter 388: A Daughter

Yun Hai Chao pushed the door open and went inside.

Yun Muxue was clearing the tables where guests had finished eating, while Hu San sat behind the counter, seemingly looking at his phone.

Hearing the commotion, both looked up.

Hu San was the first to avert his gaze, while Yun Muxue greeted warmly: "Old sir, what would you like to eat?"

Neither recognized Yun Hai Chao; after all, more than thirty years had passed. They only vaguely felt he looked familiar, assuming he was a guest who had visited the shop before.

However, Wang Jiangwei was also a clever man. When he realized that with his current level and means, it would be very difficult to resolve the matter at hand, his only option left was to seek help.

It was not even certain they could get a spot to buy any, because due to production limits, each city could only sell a small quantity of gene serums daily.

People online had already started acting as second-hand dealers, reselling Night Demon Wolf silver coins at a markup, and the trend was becoming increasingly obvious.

'Base One' itself was located in a barren land; if large quantities of resources were needed, it would require Shemu City to provide support, or supplies from Earth.

As mentioned last time, after a grand banquet, everyone returned to their own places. Wan'er and Cao Zhuwei naturally went together to the post station, while Chen Cheng met with Fa Zheng at the Governor's Mansion, sleeping soundly through the night. After waking at noon the next day, Chen Cheng looked at the scenery outside and recalled some past events.

But what Gao Jun did not expect was that although Wang Meng charged forward at high speed, he suddenly turned sharply to the right as if hitting a wall. Gao Jun already had an arrow on the string and had to release it, so naturally, his spear strike missed, and worse still, he was still in mid-air.

To be honest, I feel quite admiring of the calm and composure demonstrated by the leadership team of the Fang Shan County Party Committee.

Xiao Long came to Lu Xianger's side, sat on the chair beside her, took a sip of the tea Lu Xianger handed him, and then prepared to have a proper chat like old friends.

It was mealtime; the police officers needed to eat first. Chai Hua had been sent back to the detention cell again. Would those being held be fed? Let them starve for now; no one would provide food. If they wanted to eat, they would have to pay for it themselves.

Hai Sanpao was of bandit origin and had always feared nothing, but today he cowered. Facing the gleaming sharp knife, he forcibly held back the dirty words he was about to curse out.

Zhao Fuxin, Yue Yun, and Da Niu all called Ouyang Feng "Big Brother." Ouyang Feng never dreamed such a day would come.

Before reaching the First Tier, it was not very noticeable, but once reaching the First Tier and above, one could go a month without sleeping and still feel no fatigue.

"Brother Long, last night, Brother Le had an accident," Xing Peng said gloomily. Regarding Changle, who had been specially arranged by Ye Tianyu, Xing Peng still held considerable respect.

As Xiao Shensen spoke, Nangong Nayue was slightly stunned. She had indeed accepted the commission to organize the actions of the Black Death Emperor Faction's beastmen, but she had not intended to act through Xiao Shensen.

"Go, go! Staying here only adds trouble for this King!" He looked impatient, turned around, and walked out.

Helian Tianjiao sneered coldly, a sound that instilled fear. He really raised his hand and tore at Lin Wushuang's chest. Lin Wushuang looked terrified and tried to push him away with all her strength, only to find it was completely useless.

Although she still did not understand why Feng Qiye hid all his forces, there were likely many royal secrets unknown to her within this, but since it had begun, there was no reason to end it.

Hearing these words, Liu Hao was not afraid at all. He stepped forward without hesitation and picked up a knife again. At that moment, the opposing side, a total of four people, rushed straight at him, killing intent filling the air.

The black-haired man chuckled lightly. Looking at his kind appearance, it was completely impossible to imagine him as a vicious criminal.

"Fine, fine." Pang Xiaoyu agreed somewhat reluctantly, a typical case of getting a benefit while pretending to complain.

The Yaoyu, who had still held a sliver of hope, heard the Soul-Eating Dao, and the flame that had just risen in his heart extinguished once again, leaving him feeling dejected.