Chapter 550: The Great Exorcist

Evening self-study ended.

Xu Shuang took out her phone, placed it on her desk, and glanced at it. The other party didn't refuse outright but asked for more details.

Hmm, does he really have a channel?

The stamps she was seeking were those her grandfather had used to exchange letters in his youth.

The old man, seeing the object, was reminded of the person, and wanted to find this particular stamp.

Although rare, it was only because of low print runs and unpopular designs; its actual value was not high.

This led to the current scarcity in circulation.

Turning to Robin, happy tears streamed down her eyes; Harry's lips curled into a gentle smile.

Ye Di saw that the white-haired elder was among them, his aura not weak—hidden within the six, his strength was clearly the highest.

The gaze behind her vanished; the clothes fell back down, and the sound of a man entering the bathroom came from behind.

"You needn't panic. Commander Lin discussed the Shadow matter with me long ago. As head of the Military Law Department, you answer to no one, yet every month you receive massive quantities of core crystals and End-Time currency from Logistics, with no record of their destination. I knew exactly what was going on," Liu Wei said, expressionless.

Has Zi Yi really become so fickle after three years apart? Has he changed this much?

Drifting from the east toward the stream, suddenly a sound of a chair being moved came from inside the house.

Lin Hao shook his head, murmuring, "The sewer won't work—the mutated rats will chew us down to skeletons. This time, we'll enter S City along the highway!" He turned and entered the SUV behind him.

Thinking of this, Zi Yi's heart stirred: perhaps he really could do it! If he sent someone to kill Chu Ning, Yun Mengluo wouldn't keep thinking of Chu Ning anymore, would she?

A hundred city guards unleashed their Life Beasts' power; in an instant, the place became like a zoo, blossoms blooming everywhere, spectacular to behold.

Although System Dad probably wouldn't be so easily glitched, why take the risk?

Li Si, frantic, glared and opened his mouth—if not for the Emperor's presence, he would have gone over and slapped Cao Xiu twice. How could anyone falsely smear another's reputation without cause?

Previously, at Di Hua, Bi Fangzhou had indeed changed his attitude toward her and admired her, but since she became the Su Clan's heir, even after reconciling with Bi Qianmo, she had no contact whatsoever with Bi Fangzhou.

A streak of red light shot out from the black ash, circled the scabbard several times, then was absorbed into it.

Qin Shi Huang gave his evaluation. In his view, such a person was destined to go nowhere—too upright, unable to survive in officialdom. Still, Han Xin did possess real talent, at least in mathematics.

The director had been busy all morning and now leaned back on a nearby recliner, watching the scene's activities.

Liu Zongmin said nothing; his gaze shifted restlessly, as if pondering something. Most generals were in the same state—expressions varied, no one rushed to defend themselves.

In Li Zicheng's thoughts, not a single landlord or wealthy gentry was good; if he killed all ten, some might be innocent, but if he killed every other one, some would surely slip through.

Never mind whether it would be adopted—if Qin Shi Huang actually adopted it, every official in the empire would surely flood him with criticism.

Luo Jianxin watched his pained expression, thought for a moment, and decided against it—this thing was too specifically targeted at Beast Soul, especially Dragon Soul.

Suddenly, an extremely pungent odor drifted through the air. Huh? Could anger really produce gas? And why was there a rapid, continuous dripping sound?

Gong Sunyu did not rashly sleep; instead, he carefully examined the surrounding terrain, fearing a sudden midnight downpour and flash flood. Fortunately, although springs were abundant nearby, there were no streams, and the terrain was relatively flat—no risk of landslides or flash floods.