Chapter 146: Beside Qi Hui Hui: It Was I Who Betrayed You, Old Guo

But unfortunately, Old Wang gave them no chance.

After chatting a bit and drinking some fine tea, Beside Qi Hui Hui and Guo Fan were kicked out by Old Wang.

He still had classes to teach, was busy with myriad affairs; where did he have time to listen to Beside Qi Hui Hui and Guo Fan blabber?

As for the gifts... accepting those was even more impossible.

Gifts from students were absolutely not to be accepted.

True, he was Dean Wang, not Teacher Wang.

However, Beside Qi Hui Hui and Guo Fan did confirm from Old Wang's mouth one thing.

Although his current mission was to protect other human geniuses here... no one could say that when he had spare capacity, he could only watch from afar.

Now, Yunhe Sect was left only with those cultivators with nowhere to go; several Nascent Soul late-stage perfection cultivators maintained order. Everyone had no heart to cultivate, hoping the sect's remaining Great Vehicle cultivators would return soon to manage the situation.

Moreover, without waiting for an announcement, he walked straight inside. This was his first time at the Nanjing Marquis Manor; he knew nothing of the path. That steward, having received two taels of silver, was naturally happy to act as a guide. Moreover, the large travel bag on his back was naturally taken by a perceptive guard, who carried it on his own back and followed along.

Currently, Guo Zuo used nine-tenths of his mental energy to watch his eldest brother, leaving only one-tenth to attend to others on the Hongming Continent. And within that remaining one-tenth, at least half was focused on Xue Li and Shen Yuanbai... In short, while time did not shorten, Guo Zuo's state of mind became somewhat more unstable.

Ruined walls and broken beams, covered in smoke and dust, riddled with bullet holes, and emitting greenish smoke, stood silently. The ancient locust and poplar trees, with broken trunks and snapped branches, still straightened their vigorous arms, as if to strangle the throat of this band of vicious enemies.

If Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were here, Gai Hai could not have lasted even a few rounds. It would be better to sow discord among the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang, creating a rift between them directly. Cao Ang believed the best breakthrough point was Guan Yu.

In the carriage, his spirit was dazed; he did not even notice how the carriage had arrived here or if it was still moving.

"I also have one matter to clarify first. You are Kuang Qie, right?" the Duchess asked impatiently, then regarded Kuang Qie with great interest.

"Nowhere, not hard work." Zhang Shaofei had just finished speaking when the TPC headquarters suddenly blared alarm bells, and Xibi Gangzhu's communicator began beeping.

"It's nothing." Zhang Liang did not know Su Nan's situation; he was still stuck in the past, thinking telling him would be futile and would only make Su Nan suffer.

Perhaps having eaten something delicious improved her mood slightly, Xiao Shuyi ate the remaining half of the potato yam roll, yet still did not proactively greet Elder Xiao.

That Nascent Soul cultivator had no time to open his mouth; as the purple light entered, his eyes suddenly dimmed, becoming like an idiot.

Da Shi Zhi gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Even if I die today, I will not let you have a good time!" Six Ears heard this and was startled. "Not good, this old thief wants to destroy the net and break the fish."

Fortunately, this cave was very large. That corpse lay not far from the cave entrance. She walked inside and discovered there was actually another cave within. The cave was also quite large. Not looking at the corpse again, she placed all her personal items inside the cave and sat down cross-legged.

After hearing her finish, he used a single immortal technique, and the flower vase arrived in his hand. He examined it closely, as if looking at some rare treasure of the world.

Meanwhile, Zheng Zhong still wore a faint expression, though sharp light flashed frequently in his eyes, unknown what he was thinking.

Thus, Mao Xia boldly picked up a bottle of cola, opened it, and impatiently gulped down several mouthfuls with a "glug glug."

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind: "Sorry, I am behind you." The shadow clone had not been used for a long time.

Unknowingly, my footsteps had slowed considerably. I held my head with both hands, immersed in a world that caused me unbearable, heart-piercing pain.

She has already left and will not return. For the created, the creator bears responsibility; it was I who made her this way; this is a debt I owe her.