Chapter 600: Add Fuel to the Fire

Tao Guangxia and his wife had been busy with charity work recently.

Especially Tao Guangxia, who originally had his own business, now had to help his wife run the charity, making him even busier.

He even seemed to have less time to think of his daughter; this evening, the couple worked until nearly one in the morning before finally sleeping.

Half-asleep, Tao Guangxia thought he heard Doudou calling him.

And accompanied by a thudding sound.

The invaders from Kunlun Shushan—no one knew who led them, nor how many high-cultivation experts they had—but Zhang Ziqiang had summoned two thousand Golden Core cultivators plus four hundred Golden Core guards, giving Zhao Bohan far greater ease in mobilizing his troops.

“What’s going on?” the others wondered, but weren’t alarmed; people living in this courtyard had seen every kind of situation—power outages meant nothing.

“Hehehehehe…” the various slave gladiators preparing for training nearby burst into synchronized laughter, causing the boy to frown, feeling an inexplicable sense of humiliation, and vowing to show these ignorant aliens what Chinese martial arts truly were.

They brought the clone out and placed him on the operating table; Tara and Binabige arrived moments later and saw the clone’s right hand with two thin red lines, while the surgeon—Xingyang—was calmly installing alien instruments with one hand, surrounded by an array of surgical tools; the two immediately understood Xingyang intended to perform a limb transplant.

“Big Brother, your words lack thought,” Yuan Shi brandished the Pangu Banner, and the fierce chaotic energy immediately disrupted the spiritual energy of this world.

Unfortunately, Yan Huang’s attack was ranged—he hurled the fireball, which exploded against Kronos’s face, flames engulfing his features; the Titan let out a howl, clutching his face in dizziness, yet his grip on the cliff remained unbroken.

“If the beggar didn’t see anything, then who else could be active at night?” Lu Yu muttered to himself.

Unintentionally, he won Karin’s trust, was entrusted with major responsibilities, and became the top candidate to marry her husband; to say he wasn’t tempted would be hypocrisy—he had secretly rejoiced, and believed he must seize this opportunity.

In Huang Ning’s mind, there was nothing Mu Xiaofeng couldn’t accomplish; whenever they hit a dead end, Mu Xiaofeng always found an unexpected solution. From his outward demeanor alone, it was impossible to tell his true state of mind—he simply seemed calm and steady, as if everything unfolded exactly as he had planned.

This matter was truly vexing; anger and frustration were one thing, but how to handle the immediate crisis was another.

Half-truths and half-lies—Chen Hongxia couldn’t find anything suspicious about Chen Chumo, so he let it go.

Feng Feiyi also frowned, but she knew things weren’t that simple; Chen Wang said nothing, but she trusted Lengyue to act with restraint.

After renting the apartment, Ye Zifeng bid farewell to He Aiguo; He Aiguo knew Ye Zifeng was only staying temporarily, so he didn’t try to persuade him to stay.

As for the precious herbs, he could inquire at major pharmacies about purchase prices—he was sure he could get a good price, since wild ginseng was still highly sought after, with extremely scarce market supply.

One day she would awaken from her dream, forgetting her original heart; she would abandon all past attachments and move forward unburdened. From then on, what was dream would no longer be real, and what was real would no longer be dream—she was no longer the girl he had met and fallen for.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t sleep no matter how hard he tried; suddenly, half-asleep, he sensed movement outside, and opened his bleary eyes. It was eleven at night—he wanted to smoke, but realized he’d run out.

The two fed Yingchun spoon by spoon; Yingchun accepted everything obediently and finished every last bite.