Chapter 100: The Free Awakening of Bloody Mary

Dum—dumdum!

The sound of a piano appeared at the ball.

The unmanned piano sounded out of nowhere.

William’s stunned silence and Wu Wang’s wild laughter became part of the performance.

The nobles, who had been terrified and in chaos, began to lose themselves in the joyful music.

But the Fifth Night’s ball was different from before.

A musical note imprint appeared on every forehead.

When he

The gourds sold here were almost all poorly painted, so youyou sensed the earth qi on them as faint and intermittent—the feng shui formation was incomplete, merely finished on the surface, invisible to ordinary eyes. Even so, such gourds were rare; each successful painting likely required discarding countless failed attempts.

Mi Wu said: Of course, that’s my master’s private email channel. Even the FBI can’t get in.

The U.S. military alone has nearly sixty laboratories, scattered across states. Once this scientific power is converted into combat capability, the enhancement in strength is undeniable.

The disciples of Thunder Peak below the stage, who had just begun cheering, suddenly fell silent as if their voices had been cut off.

“Then good—I’d like to borrow the head of the Nan Gong family head. May I?” Xiao Fan smiled coldly at Nan Gong Xiong. As he spoke, he vanished from his spot.

But Wang Baoyu believed Meifeng would shut down the kindergarten—he knew Meifeng too well; at critical moments, Meifeng remained a relative he could trust.

“Big Health, your movie gave us great inspiration!” The giant locust said proudly, as if he had accomplished something monumental.

Gao Jianfei also walked toward the exit. “Uh, make way—I’m off duty,” he told Zhang Liang, who stood blocking his path.

The auction house itself had plenty of shady dealings—for instance, many artworks were acquired by the house itself, then artificially inflated to dizzying heights, waiting to lure big fish; the auction of the Qing dynasty jade seals was nothing but this very scheme.

The two left the villa. “Before we go, there are still a few things to handle,” Xiao Fan said softly.

Gu Lie heard the man’s words and showed him not the slightest mercy—he would make the man understand what death meant today. Since the man wanted to kill him, he must be prepared to be slain.

At that moment, Sen Chou the True God and Hun Xi the King arrived; Hun Xi’s face was dark as he glared at Kong Mu and the big black rat, his expression filled with anger.

Meanwhile, Tang, Zhong Huixin, Ji Qinyuan, Jia Zhou, and Yang Tiantian all received the same text message on their phones, informing them of what the dean had just done to Qin Pufeng.

Unexpectedly, his sworn brother Li Haiqing had brought the Forest Team over to the Northwest and even secured the position of Commander of the Fourth Cavalry Brigade of the Volunteer Army; even this rehabilitated Lin Shopkeeper was a Northwest undercover agent—and held the rank of Colonel and Regiment Commander.

At this moment, Saito Kōkō felt his legs go numb; with that single slash, cracks had spread across the floor and walls, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Another hundred years passed; Kong Mu began to gather his power, and the boundless vitality of his fleshly world withered dry.

Both of these men were backed by transcendent factions. Though he was a disciple of Xuan Xu Mountain and Huan Xin Realm, the level of transcendent factions was nearly identical—no one could say who was stronger or weaker.

I furrowed my brow and studied the black mist dragon entangled in midair. Suddenly, my gaze caught the black-purple object at its core. I quickly said to Han Minghu: “Brother Hu, look at the core of the black mist dragon where the evil soul lies.”

“Impossible. After I came in, I kept testing Wang Ze—his senses were fine,” Zhang Dexuan said to me.

“For me, being with him is enough. Of course, I’ll still go visit my grandfather—he raised me, and he’s the one who’s been good to me,” she replied with a carefree smile to Zhong Huixin’s question.