Chapter 120: Because Love Does Not Easily Grieve

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Yun Ze frowned tightly, using a wooden plank by the table as a hammer. Together with the poet from the Wanquan Tribe, he re-nailed the three bloodied figures to the ceiling with the same nails from before.

As he hammered, Yun Ze's inner shock grew ever deeper.

These nails are damn too long!

No wonder they could fix something as heavy as a person to the wall.

But just now, when Wu Wang pulled them out,

he wasn't carrying any tools in his hands!

"Seems you're very confident in your strength, handsome?" the white-haired man said in a soft, effeminate tone.

One by one, they had previously felt pity for Qiao Menglu, but at this very moment, looking at her, they felt nothing but utter contempt.

However, if it were before, perhaps Fire Elder and He Elder would have shared Qin Feifei's thoughts, but after seeing the test paper she submitted earlier, they found themselves inexplicably confident in her.

Ren Qiancang and I returned to our courtyard. I didn't want to sleep, because today I had only woken up at noon. Ren Qiancang couldn't sleep either; he was still thinking about that well in the bamboo grove.

In that instant, I suddenly recalled the look of pain on Old Master Ren's face last night, a look so agonizing it was almost like crying. I didn't know what exactly they were hiding that turned a strong, vigorous old man into his current state in just half a month. It could be said that in these past two days, the old master was suddenly drained and brought down.

Seeing that the big cart was about to leave, Yi Rui, in her desperation, rushed out without thinking. The guard waved his hand, and two others dragged Yi Rui back into the courtyard and shut the main gate. Yi Rui, frantic with anxiety, could only go to discuss with Yun'er. The two of them thought and plotted until nightfall, yet still found no good plan.

The Heavenly Demon was about to speak, but upon hearing Shi Hua's words, he was so terrified he nearly fell to his knees. He raised his large hand and slapped Shi Hua, sending him flying.

Unfortunately, the man before her couldn't be used. Her master had forbidden any relationship with him, not even allowing them to hold hands. Such a man could only be looked at, not eaten; truly, it was tormenting her heart.

An Moran did not trust Qi Mingye as much as Guo Qianqian did; she only worried whether Qi Mingye would want to enjoy the happiness of having multiple wives.

Then, she turned and headed for the doctor's office. Today's results were being watched by all parties, so the hospital had given special attention, assigning a dedicated doctor to receive her.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Hao thought of many things. It must be said that being able to converse with Tianchan Immortal, a senior born on Earth fifty thousand years ago, the preciousness of the information he obtained was probably not much inferior to directly receiving these inheritances. Although it was merely a fragment of memory from a divine soul, he still gained a great deal.

Taking casual steps, he walked straight out of the hospital, casually hailed a taxi at the entrance, and Tao Ran gave the name of the hotel.

Brown rats. Their appearance made the remaining Jie people retreat in fear. They frantically scavenged the scraps left by the giant beast, tearing at each other and screaming. Only one did not participate: the rat that had already turned pale. It watched them quietly, as if sizing them up, or perhaps pondering.

Next came the floor. Huang Gaoxiang fetched cleaning supplies and carefully wiped the blood off the floor.

I am, a dull machine. Lost on the battlefield, I wandered into a factory of unknown nature.

Neither of them intended to discuss business. Not long after, Lin Xueyin made an excuse of feeling unwell and left first. Shortly after, the man also came out, muttering curses. The cooperation that had seemed very possible naturally never came to fruition.

Tao Ran stopped in his tracks, surprised. Just now, he had come over quietly on purpose; his footsteps made no sound at all. How did she know? Moreover, she was still asleep; that breathing sound, Tao Ran would not have misheard.

"If that is the case, why did you still come to save me? I know you despise the filth of the Demon Clan and detest the hypocrisy of humans." Hua Xi steadied his emotions; only by asking everything out would his heart find peace.