Chapter 282: The Reason for the Dispute

"If it's a matter of identity, things will indeed become somewhat more complicated."

Discussing this topic, Senior Cuique's expression grew slightly more serious: "Undoubtedly, before we truly push you into the position of Scepter, we must first gain Your Majesty's approval..."

"But there has been conflict between her and me."

Senior Cuique emphasized her own predicament: "I do not believe that if I were to reappear before her now, just like this, she would let bygones be bygones."

"Chengnan Police Station? This area isn't even under their jurisdiction; what kind of trouble are they causing here?" The old officer stomped his foot in irritation, but thinking that having extra hands to help wouldn't hurt, he squeezed out of the shop door, looked up, and instantly froze in shock.

Lian Yinyang smiled slightly, gazing at the graceful red figure within the light screen. She sank deeply into the soft backrest of her seat, as if something pleasant were about to occur, waiting for her to enjoy.

In recent days, Yu Fei and Tian Tian had visited very frequently, leaving Long Yang no time to carry out any operations. Until his body recovered, he once again conceived the idea of investigating. Staying forever in the town district would mean never uncovering the truth; if one does not enter the tiger's den, how can one catch the tiger cub? Long Yang made up his mind.

"Master, this is..." Beidou was just about to stop the Master, but found himself unable to utter even half a sentence; a Master capable of silencing someone like him, a standout among Class C, was certainly no ordinary figure; Beidou roughly estimated that this person's initial strength approached the legendary Class A.

"Scram aside; what business is it of yours? Do you want another beating?" Tian Tian had never given Yu Fei a good look; strangely enough, after two years, Yu Fei had not only persisted but also remained neither angry nor daring to be angry.

The four-eyed youth immediately displayed an envious expression; typically, only students with top-tier aptitude could enter Class One, meaning their Star Roots were at least of middle grade or higher.

With a physique inferior to Zhao Han and his fate-phase spiritual power entangled by a blood curse, at this moment, Chen Huiran, a veteran Lingyun Fate Warrior, seemed stripped of all his glory, reduced to the most ordinary mortal, capable only of emitting helpless roars.

Before them lay a desolate expanse of ruins; crumbling, dilapidated buildings were covered in ancient vines and strange creepers, filled with an atmosphere of desolation and loneliness.

Since the spiritual power infused into the jade pendant was also Ming Xuan's, it could be stored inside the Dragon Pattern Ring; however, Ming Xuan still chose to wear it at his waist as daily ornamentation, allowing him to use it against enemies at any time in case of emergency.

"Sigh, just make do! At this hour along this stretch of road, this is the only restaurant available. Let's go!" The conductor urged the driver, then boarded the bus himself.

At that time, I shoved the great door open with one push; boom! —the door finally gave way, and I rushed straight in.

Sun Lin suddenly blurted out a remark, causing Bai Qiyao, who had just been delighted, to instantly shiver.

King Qin Guang actually passed straight through the fuselage, went directly behind the two Impermanence spirits, grabbed them, and threw them up onto the ceiling.

Fang Ye let out a cold laugh; a cyan light screen appeared around his body, and with a whoosh, he transformed into a streak of cyan flowing light, drilled into the giant snake's mouth, and within the blink of an eye pierced through its body.

When this conclusion was first reached, Sun Yang was thoroughly startled; his immediate reaction was disbelief, thinking the research must have been erroneous, but after multiple studies yielded the same result, he had no choice but to believe it.

A child born of yin is born from the dead, does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, cannot fit within the Three Realms and Five Elements, and even the Black and White Impermanence spirits of the Underworld will not intervene.

As soon as they met, the fat man looked back and forth; spotting the ironwood nearby, he bared his teeth and let out an "Aiya!"

The remaining half still couldn't swallow her before she ran off; it was the other half that could truly exchange a few words with her.

Judging by this Blind Chen's archaic attire, he must surely be an ancient person, yet he claims to be a living human; nevertheless, propriety must still be observed, for one can never go wrong with excessive courtesy.

"Only you, Hui Niang, could calmly fabricate faults in your own husband," Zheng Rongrong said with a laugh.