Chapter 161: Not My Bros, You Want to Kill Me?

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One can only say that the shock-hunting crowd outside is outdoing each other with headlines.

Even the UC Shock Department couldn't recruit enough of them, which is why, in this manner,

Currently, he is in a scattered state, utterly unaware of what has happened to him.

Dragging his heavy steps, Wei Zixuan arrived at the roadside and raised his hand to hail a taxi back to the hotel; he was now deeply worried whether Temur and the others had also received their number tags.

Hearing Wei Zixuan's words, Feng Naisheng was the first to react, then nodded and pulled a bottle from his backpack, opened the cap, and released two corpse-controlling worms from inside.

"Indeed, if the Green Wood Elder had tipped them off, and the Azure Dragon Emperor coordinated secretly, it would be strange if they caught Xiao Leng," said Bai Mei calmly.

"Only by reaching the cosmos can one begin to understand… just as ants, someday ascending above the clouds, will finally comprehend where rain comes from!" Bai Lin murmured to himself.

Ye Tianfeng still didn't know the Fire Phoenix had gone to Huaxia. When he last visited the Mi Country lab base to contact the Fire Phoenix, he had been unable to reach her.

Correct—Zhuang Yiqing was indeed in this stronghold of the dark human faction, and her status there was extremely prominent.

Hu Yongrui grinned, glanced around, spotted a steel rod, crouched to pick it up, and began walking toward Lin Yi with clear ill intent when he heard a sudden, urgent engine sound behind him.

Hearing Shan Shan's shout, Wei Zixuan, holding Tongtong, turned his head and stared, mouth agape, utterly stunned by what lay before him—the Ferris wheel was enormous, weighing tens of tons, yet now it hung eerily suspended behind him, its height still rising steadily.

His hand touched Lao Lang's forehead again; this time, no cold aura surged forth, and Ye Lin easily scanned Lao Lang's entire body.

The Lie Shan Clan, upon receiving the summons from the Common Lord of the Human Race, naturally did not refuse. He promptly arranged clan affairs and set out for Chen Capital, accompanied by only two others: his master, Duobao, and the mysterious stranger who had come to the Yi Clan.

Many instinctively glanced at Zhang Yuanhang's neck, then downward, deeply worried this might be nothing more than a severed head.

Kong Xiang now believed Zhang You's concerns were indeed justified—he had truly become a target Zhang Shunsheng was eager to eliminate, and his admiration for this young lord grew even greater.

The personal attendant called for the gatekeeper's old woman to open the hanging-flower gate; she had been sound asleep and didn't want to rise. But when she saw it was the Chancellor's personal attendant calling, she jolted awake, her sleepiness vanished instantly.

So, the other party assuming he had come to invite them out of seclusion didn't surprise Zhang You—it reminded him that he had initially only felt sympathy for Xu Wei's plight and wanted to help, but now he genuinely entertained the thought of bringing them into his own service.

"You haven't improved in any other skill, but your flattery has gotten far more refined… enough of that. Spring plowing's coming soon—how are the corn and sweet potato seeds prepared?" Zhu Yijun shot Zhang You a glance and changed the subject.

Angelia had told her this, though An Ru hadn't truly believed it—but at this moment, she desperately wished it were true.

Starting the next day, tea houses and inns across Chang'an buzzed with talk of the return of Princess Jinyang; among all names mentioned, besides Princess Jinyang, Di Renjie appeared most frequently.