Chapter 579: Old Qiao

Leaving aside whether everyone in this circus is truly evil.

As for their performances, they are indeed outstanding.

There are animals, clowns, magic tricks, and some performances with considerable danger.

Each act stimulates the senses and stirs emotions.

Keeping people in a constant state of tension and excitement.

“This is too dangerous.”

Jiang Tao covered her eyes with her fingers but couldn’t help peeking through the gaps.

“Did that guy named Eck steal it? Isn’t he an arms dealer?” Luo Zheng asked in surprise.

But after only a brief hesitation, Li Gengxin reached out and took the duck roll the duck chef held out to him.

Zhou Shaojin obediently replied, “Yes,” and helped Lady Guo onto her carriage.

Just as Ximen Qing believed the moat had been filled and his main force could advance, a thunderous boom erupted—earth and timber flew everywhere, dust blotted out the sky, and flames suddenly burst forth from the already-filled moat.

“Yes!” Wanyan Zongde replied, dropped the stick in his hand, and charged in the opposite direction; the alley was too narrow, and in such terrain, bare fists and feet were best.

If Min Jia had a child now, she could justify handing over household management by claiming she was a grandmother, ready to dandle her grandchildren—but Min Jia shows no sign of pregnancy whatsoever; this is precisely the time she should be recuperating and trying to conceive. What does it mean for her to hand over household management to Min Jia?

At this moment, Ling Ziran in Rainhidden Village had no idea that Ban had already appeared—and was in the same country, gazing at the same rain.

Seeing the sorrow on Su Lan’s face, Xiao Yi nodded in understanding; he knew full well how agonizing it was to have the air conditioner break on a sweltering summer night. Even after a bath, the electric fan blew only hot air, as warm as a space heater.

Li Gengxin froze—he never imagined these students, masters of divine craftsmanship, were his fans.

Su Zhe assumed she’d come out wrapped in a towel. He expected it, yet still felt pleasantly surprised: Song Si’an did emerge wrapped in a towel, but she only loosely pressed it against her chest, and her bare, white buttocks instantly came into Su Zhe’s view.

Xie Xiong said: “What century is this, still believing such nonsense? If you grow a head full of lice, which animal is settling a grudge?”

Mo Zhishi, bent over rummaging in the cabinet, froze mid-motion, straightened up, and looked at Leng Pingsheng running up. He raised the bamboo slip in his hand and tapped it against Leng’s forehead; though his tone was scolding, his smile radiated warmth and affection.

A soft sound echoed—the pitch-black space flickered with light. A strange stone, emitting a faint blue glow, appeared not far from Leng Pingsheng. It stood about two zhang tall, carved with numerous eerie symbols.

The kitchen was perfect—modern appliances were all present, yet nothing seemed amiss.

“Sister, come back with us,” Xingyao looked up, blinking his big eyes, full of anticipation.

“Dix, all this was arranged by Mr. Kahn, right? Perhaps I should thank him in person!” Lindon Schneider said. No merit, no reward—he’d just been released from detention, and now he had a house and a girl. His conscience wasn’t at ease.

But the base hasn’t yet expanded onto the ocean, so those oceanic behemoths can’t touch them.

Yet the Breaker Sword merely emitted a faint moan before fully absorbing the impact.

A Level Nine spiritual beast possesses high intelligence; aside from being unable to speak human language like a divine beast, its intellect matches that of humans.

To Jiang Fan, the so-called millennium calamity was entirely caused by Xiao Sanxiao—not an accident, but likely intentional.