Chapter 169

When the two stepped out of the shop, it was nearly noon.

With no intention of going elsewhere, they simply ate a light meal at the school cafeteria. Afterward, they wandered twice around the campus before Jiang Ming and Lin Jingyi set off for the franchise branch in Xianlin Campus—one of today’s purposes being to inspect the branch’s actual operations.

“We should set up a supervision post in the future,” Jiang Ming suddenly said on the way.

“Supervision?” Lin Jingyi raised an eyebrow.

“Yes.”

A sharp rebuke gave Qin Huang no chance to explain; her fan slashed violently, transforming vast Qi into a one-meter-long wind blade that sliced toward him.

Wang Erhu didn’t care anymore—he handed Yan Shuang off to his other wives and began packing. His packing was simple: everything got bundled and taken, even the broken mirror.

The sleeping tiger, named Zhenghu, is a spirit-evolving, solitary terrestrial demon beast. Its nature is savage, with a single horn on its head, five tails, and crimson tiger stripes. Its roar can shake forests and mountains.

In short, today at Nanshan Club, we’ll properly trick her—justice delayed is justice denied.

Even if she once struggled, teetering on the edge of death time and again… she has now survived it all.

The next instant, he was already in Pei Jie’s office—rarely did he appear at the Pei Family Group headquarters building.

“Cough, cough, cough!” Lin Qian burst into a violent fit of coughing, clapping a hand over her mouth and nearly suffocating.

“Even if what you say is true, why does it sound so off to me?” Wang Erhu was blunt, not even bothering to stand.

He said nothing, took all the items, and stowed them in the trunk. Once the trunk was full, he piled more onto the rear seats.

Chen Mengyu sat on the ground, staring at the still-smoldering elixir furnace. She felt irritated—had it just been an illusion? She glanced around the empty room; her earlier conviction wavered. Maybe she’d just been too tense.

How could he possibly muster the strength to break this invisible seal? Unless he detonated his Nascent Soul using the Heaven Demon Soul-Shattering Art—then he could forcibly shatter the seal, but even then, none of the men behind him would escape unscathed.

Buddhism had yet to firmly establish itself in the Eastern Court when internal strife arose. With no other choice, the Buddha himself traveled east to persuade the Lord of Heaven, Jade Emperor, for aid.

The one who masters all cosmic laws, whose ultimate technique is the primordial source of all light in the Primordial Universe, the Saint who has slain the most Pre-Saints on the Thirty-Three Heavens—this is the full title of Daoist Qiti. And now, this terrifying being stood before An Xingyun.

Since their battle with You Yitian in Yicheng, the Five Elements Assassins had fully submitted to him—he was the first to escape the Five Elements Array, and the first to destroy it!

“If I’d had this earlier, I’d have figured it out! I spent all that time just calculating up to 60!” He chuckled, speaking to the man who’d bought it.

Under the threat of the Blood Condensation Finger’s newfound power, Yu Da chose to submit. Though he still doubted that so-called internal Qi could make him suffer unbearably, even the mere prelude of its energy’s surge was enough to deter him from testing it.

The other two waves of You Yitian’s energy surged unimpeded toward Galan, while the 420,000-frequency wave at Galan’s center passed effortlessly through You Yitian’s central army, advancing with unstoppable force toward his mind.

“Yes, you’re excellent, incredibly strong—I’m truly envious of you!” I praised her sincerely, feeling her lightning speed against my back.

During the passionate kiss, Zhang Yifei reached out and unfastened the clasps of Dafu’s bra. Freed from its restraint, her two firm peaks swayed wildly.

The Demon Master Kunpeng? This fellow truly won’t leave. But Li Song flatly refused to believe Kunpeng could have trained Jesus and Muhammad as disciples.