Chapter 612: Little Troublemaker

Cui Aba and Lu Jiawei did not wait long; Xiao Xiao had not yet gone to bed and was still playing in the courtyard when two streams of yin wind descended from the sky.

Cui Aba and Lu Jiawei hurried forward to meet them.

“Two young Shen immortals…” Cui Aba greeted them with hopeful eyes.

Dou Dou did not answer, but turned to Duoduo beside him.

Duoduo stepped forward and said, “Brother asked me to take you to him.”

“Oh, alright.”

Looking at her now gentle and soft demeanor, she could hardly believe that the woman who had just slapped the fox flying away was her.

The fox still sitting on the ground suddenly felt a chill behind him, a cold shiver racing up his spine, as if someone were glaring at him.

Hearing the commotion from the Empress’s quarters, the guards abandoned their search for the sound and rushed en masse toward the Empress’s chambers.

Even though there was nothing left to say, Xu Changsheng still went there unswervingly, leaning against the large rock in silence.

As the Great Ming Xuan Dynasty’s power spread across the starry heavens, the number of insect clan battalions in the eastern star region was rapidly dwindling, and many insect generals knew the Hell Clan commanders had retreated into hiding.

“You know? You know nothing but nonsense! Others are smooth as oil, but you? You just embarrass me!” Wu Kui roared at Wu Weihu.

This was the official from the production team Chen Yin had met upon his arrival—the very woman who had given him the script back then.

The Prince’s elite troops grew grim-faced; brilliant light swirled, terrifying auras surged skyward, coalescing into a sharp, long spear wreathed in blood-red malevolence.

Then he lifted Qin Xinyu’s blanket and saw him extend three fingers to press against her right wrist.

Wang Caihou still looked confused—what had happened? Everyone was bruised and swollen, and their behavior had become so strange.

Moreover, at this moment, Bao Zhan had little time left; he had to make a decision before leaving here.

Early that morning, he rose at dawn, pulled back the curtains, stretched his body on the balcony, then opened his wardrobe, rummaged through it, and frowned.

That night, however, peace did not settle; instead, noise continued. But Qing’er and the others knew nothing, for Naruto and the panda had left the inn and begun fighting outside.

He first looked curiously at Luo Yun, then at Lan Duoduo, and finally fixed his gaze on the mysterious object in Lan Duoduo’s hand.

After the Thunderbolt Guild players withdrew, Chen Luo and Hua Kai Banxia swiftly planted surveillance eyes, and the Shadow Assassin was once again exposed.

Indeed, birds of a feather flock together—Zhao Nanyan fully believed this girl and Lan Duoduo were mistress and servant. The resemblance was unmistakable; clearly a matched set.

“Who authorized the suspect to meet others? Do you have any sense of protocol?” Zhao Kongming said coldly.

“Xia Gang, you…?” The body double cat-person Qing Shui stared in terror at Xia Gang’s sudden appearance, his eyes filled with fury.

“Uh…” Liu Chen was momentarily stunned; even he hadn’t fully understood what the Heavenly Phoenix King had just said, and had no idea how to respond.

“Stay out of underground world affairs. Focus on your studies and try to get into Yunhua University. Understood?” Ling Chen said seriously.

If you say this New Year was good, most of it was spent doing homework, and it wasn’t particularly meaningful; if you say it was bad, the rituals were still followed, nothing was skipped.

Hearing the sound, the Ghost Lord turned his head and saw Yun Kun slowly approaching in a pale pink silk dress, leaving him momentarily spellbound.

Normally, she could playact with Conan, but today, Conan appeared in Shinichi’s form.

Even more astonishing was that whatever motion I made, she mirrored it exactly—I mimicked Xi Shi frowning and clutching her chest, and she did the same; I tilted my head to look at her, and she tilted hers to look at me.