Chapter 496: Kindness

"Right, who is she? How did you two meet?" Taozi stepped up from the side and said in a very sycophantic tone.

Shen Siyuan tapped Taozi's head with the envelope in his hand.

Then he handed it over to Ruan Hongzhuang.

"Didn't you see her too?"

"I saw her?"

Ruan Hongzhuang reached out to take the letter, her heart full of doubt.

"Yes, that day in the backyard."

Shen Siyuan said it casually, then turned and went to

Lin Jiajia returned to the Garden Villa and, after reviewing the various materials given by Father Lu, finally understood the reason behind the generous terms Lu Zhanpeng had offered her.

All the 'False Lord God Spaces' were actually transformed from large fragments of the original Lord God scattered back then, like raising insects in a pot, letting them devour each other and grow stronger.

Their eyes met; Lin Jiajia averted her gaze, called out, "Good morning, Director Zhi," and entered the elevator with Li Jing.

Though very reluctant, Beiming Yi still carried Bi Yao before Ling Yefeng, preparing to hand Bi Yao over into Ling Yefeng's arms.

"Wasn't I in Mother's courtyard? How did I come back?" Du Ruo asked Lu Wu, who was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief.

Bright red blood flowed from her neck; I had gone hard with my hand, forcing the porcelain shard deep into her neck.

I threw away the talisman in my hand and ran behind Grandma Tao, whimpering, wishing at this moment that Ling Yefeng could be here.

I knew long ago that Ling Yefeng was not a kind person, but I never expected him to be so black-bellied; clearly intending to help, how did it end up scaring people?

Raising both hands to hold Ling Yefeng's face, I looked into his eyes, which were streaked with blood; was it because of me?

"Hmph, what good would telling you do? You are not from that era; saying it is useless. Just obediently accept death!" Mo Ji said coldly.

Seeing such a fiery scene, Chang Jianfeng couldn't help but secretly admire Canian's ability to create a lively atmosphere on the spot.

"Old Eight, you..." Old Six, whose private matters had just been exposed by Old Eight, was about to strike, but was suddenly shouted down by Shen Guan, who had just recovered from laughing on the side.

Facing the congratulations of the hundred officials, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang wore a smile, though his heart was very complex.

A certain representative from the underworld spoke up, saying this was also a good method; the Abyssal Demons generally possessed the power of gods, and the god-slaying weapons manufactured by the dwarves were targeted at gods, capable at most of dealing with mid-tier gods. However, such weapons were one-time use, but that was still quite good.

Especially recently, the increasingly rampant smuggling on the river surface and the privately operated merchant fleets have been coming and going day after day without cease. Although the Great Chen Navy has strictly cracked down, it is because they cannot spare people every day to keep an eye on these individuals.

Luo Lei immediately asked; if the quantity was sufficient, he would place these devices on warships, and when going to support later, they could form formations to fight against the Abyssal Demons.

Not long after the carrier-based aircraft left, several Sea Fog destroyers broke through the waves and raced to this sea area. When the gaze of the Sea Fog's mental cores fell on the resource collection barrel drifting alone on the sea surface, their faces immediately showed some subtle changes.

This demon beast was in the early stage of Spirit Disciple, resembling a pangolin, darting through the forest.

Therefore, Forest Rose, who had already realized this in advance, did not intend to get too entangled with the opponent here. The storms that had assailed her over the years never ceased; the tight rhythm of danger had already honed her into an extremely formidable combatant, and she was confident that those people simply could not tie her down.

Seeing that it was Fu Shaoting, she suddenly remembered that today was different from usual; Fu Shaoting had returned.

"Sigh," I let out a sigh. Who could have thought that this 'Treasure Appraisal Conference' would become so popular? Both the ticket-buying and treasure-donating channels were already completely full.