Chapter 526: Hush Money

Yulu took a deep breath before slowly nodding her head. Only after Ming Nan saw Yulu nod did he finally feel at ease, and he carried the five crates of money into the house.

A little food was finished by the nine-tailed one in just a few bites. After eating, the nine-tailed one still watched them warily, especially Arno—its gaze never once left him.

Although she was not a person of this world, the original owner of this body had ultimately come from the very country before her eyes that might have suffered a disaster.

All the things of the past—after going through today's events, Wu Ling had already resolved to bury them in her heart forever, no longer recalling them, no longer looking back, determined to forget everything, and devote herself wholeheartedly to making plans for her child.

The meaning was already obvious enough. Considering how long Lin Yun had followed Yulu, Ming Nan chose not to pursue any responsibility, but he did not want to see her again at the company.

People are sometimes just like this—when you want something, you have no way of getting what you want; when you don't want it, it stubbornly clings to your side and refuses to leave.

Liu Yan knew he could no longer stall. He stretched out a finger, intending to release a wave of illusory qi to make her sleep for at least two or three days, then seize the chance to search for the prison icehouse. But the warden was suddenly struck heavily on the head and collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"What do you mean? Could it be that even with your mastery of formations, you still cannot break this one?" Long Ba's face shifted slightly, speaking in a tone that clearly did not believe it.

At once, a patch of pitch-black, ink-like demonic light surged up centered beneath his feet, swiftly enveloping his entire body. Then, as if teleported, it flashed and vanished, carrying the Black Sun Chains and the other two binding rings as it lunged violently forward, and his whole body sank into the enormous altar as though passing through nothing at all.

What she could not understand was that when she was a rabbit or a turtle, there was no strange sensation, but the moment she became human, that damned aftereffect became especially wild. Add in sweating from dancing and playing the qin—good heavens, her whole body was sticky and she was on the verge of a breakdown.

Why was it that after something happened to Wang He Long, Zhang Bing acted unusually calm, even giving off a sense of strangeness as though he had never met Wang He Long at all?

"Section Chief Tan looks every inch the shrewd, capable, valiant, and decisive sort. With you serving as head of the Intelligence Section, I am sure our Shanghai Station will accomplish great things." Cao Xiuying, the chief of the Secret Intelligence section, hurriedly flattered Tan Jingting.

Yu Lin let out a hoarse scream and rushed into the mourning hall, where two coffins lay. Yu Lin felt the world spin, and collapsed headfirst onto the ground.

In less than a moment, my hand reached out from the inner coffin, and from the brocade cloth laid beneath it I drew out a black token.

And as he continued to grasp a strength far beyond what others understood, the flame in Faceless's heart burned ever fiercer—especially after receiving the red packet, his ambition grew even more restless.

"Majabang? That's two streets away from here—what a damned direction-blind idiot." A spy cursed in annoyance and spat on the ground.

Hearing that not only flour but even cloth could be exchanged, many people were tempted. The taste of the flour could truly be said to be praised by everyone who had tried it, and the clothes on Wang Lang were also something everyone envied. Wanting to possibly possess these things themselves in the future, everyone raised both hands in support of this system.

The vampire progenitor, the servant beasts—such an outrageously powerful cheat. No effort needed; just drinking the blood of those servant beast summoners is enough to grow stronger.

Seeing this, the squad members lost any thought of staying on. Although they had been in the Salt Division for half a year, they did not want to die meaninglessly here.

However, Old Qian slowly climbed down along the rope, and in not too long he had already reached the ground.

"Sigh!" Mu Qingqing let out a soft breath, a melancholy beyond words, an helplessness beyond telling.

"Be good, Huahua, she's not your mama, she's a bad person. She doesn't care about you and won't look after you. If daddy doesn't come back, you might just starve to death," Abiao said, holding Huahua tightly.

Yao Yiyou knocked once. "Are you crazy? Bringing an ugly freak like that here—you're embarrassing me. Change it."

"I'm warning you two animals—if you dare fight among yourselves again, I'll absolutely kill you." War Wolf, to prevent the conflict from escalating, could only bring out his authority to suppress their arrogance.

Let Israel and these countries continue to have conflicts. On one hand, this would tie down Israel's strength; on the other, it would prevent Israel's extreme reactions, maintaining a rough balance of power between the two sides.

"Heh, Miss, quite the bold words." The man in blue sneered, his eyes full of contempt. Then he swung the long sword in his hand—this time aiming at the other, still-intact left arm of the one-armed man, intending to cripple him more thoroughly.

After Feilter finished speaking, Han Yu gave a slight nod. Destroying the mountain stronghold was only a matter of an instant and required no great trouble, so Han Yu decided to act that very night, to avoid complications arising later.

"How could this be possible?" Before Gongsun Long could speak, a young man behind him could not help but cry out in anger. And although Gongsun Long said nothing, his gloomy expression and clenched fists made it clear to anyone just how furious he was at that moment.

Chu Yang stayed in that room for two full days and nights. He did not sleep, nor did he eat. Liang You, Gao Yan were both invited over by Sanzang, and even Zhong-ge came. No matter who came, it was useless—Chu Yang simply would not come out, only kept drinking and smoking, not even touching a single dish to go with his drinks.