Chapter 873: Welcome Home (3)

"Believe me, Gray, there's definitely something wrong here."

In the United States, inside an office at The Washington Post.

After piling a huge stack of documents and photos concerning Zhou Yi on the boss's desk, David Allison loosened his tie to catch his breath, then pressed both hands onto the desk, his eyes staring fixedly at his old friend whose bottom seemed rooted to the office chair: "There's definitely something wrong here; this could absolutely be a news story worth digging into."

"I think Si

Just as many feared, the gallery owners and antique dealers in the town of Fontainebleau, upon hearing that Ye Tian had arrived, immediately furrowed their brows one by one.

It was a bit noisy here; Su Yingmei spoke in a low voice, and Ning Qilan did not hear her very clearly.

Just as I was leaving the room, Luo Jia walked in from outside. Our eyes met, and I felt quite bitter in my heart. Thinking of what Luo Jia said to Long Xuan last night, and what happened afterward, I truly couldn't understand what Luo Jia was thinking.

The moment the words fell, Ling Yang's figure suddenly vanished into thin air. Li Hu stood with his mouth agape, feeling a lightness in his hand; the Desert Eagle he had been gripping tightly was now in Ling Yang's hand.

Therefore, Ning Qilan's consideration from Su Yingmei's perspective was not very fair to Su Yingmei.

"Enough, enough, stop the nonsense, just say it directly!" He Deqing, thinking of Liu Mei'er, felt a surge of heat and impatience in his heart. Jiang Yanfen looked at He Deqing with a sinister expression, her smile gradually relaxing: "If anyone can find her, it would be Second Sister-in-law, but..." Jiang Yanfen dragged out her voice with extreme difficulty.

Arriving at Daoist Chen's incense and candle shop, it was already noon, so not many people came to buy incense and candles, but Daoist Chen was not seen; far away, an old woman with a head full of white hair was sitting at the door selling incense and candles.

The qi and blood in my body churned; I could not judge the Ghost-Faced Man's strength. Was he at the He Dao realm, or one step short of He Dao? But at the very least, the Ghost-Faced Man was absolutely not inferior to anyone in the Hxu Realm that I knew of; even Long Xuan, whom I had always admired, could not compare.

I was somewhat surprised; how did he know about the Black Obsidian Shifting Pearl? This item was a treasure of the Black Obsidian Sect. What shocked me even more was that with a single wave of his large hand, the Black Obsidian Shifting Pearl above my head suddenly flew into his hand.

Recalling his disciple who had been missing for nearly a year, and her fiancé, Luo Tianyue's thoughts were complex. They might have already died in the Tribulation Lightning, or they might have been attacked by enemies during the weakness period after the Tribulation Lightning, meeting a tragic death.

Overjoyed, Zhan Xiao tried to connect with that black crystal bead, mimicking the feeling he had when Lian Chengjue previously transferred his internal energy to him. But upon trying, not only did he break out in a cold sweat, but the bead showed not the slightest reaction.

After Cass continued attacking for half a shi, the enemy had not been scratched by a single hair, while he had consumed quite a bit of strength; the ground wherever he passed was in a complete mess.

Yao Xingji and Yao Tian, suppressed by the two Dou Saints of the Soul Clan until they could not move, had their lives hanging on a thread by Hun Tianyi's whim, yet they still refused to submit. They spat a mouthful of saliva and said with hatred.

Since a wealthy person has entered this Pan Si City, sooner or later, all the money on their person will be swindled clean.

Tai Hao is the son of the Abyss Dog King. The Abyss Dog King's real name is Teddy; he is the strongest among the Abyss Dog-Headed Men.

"Magic, does it concern you what we discovered? Why don't you bring out what you found so we can take a look too?" Ye Wan'er was not afraid of him and said to him sarcastically.

A height of over four meters, fists the size of a sand pot; it looked unremarkable, but with that terrifying power, as one punch was smashed out, space actually shattered. This was power exceeding the limit of space's endurance, with peerless qi and blood power gathering in the fist as it was smashed down fiercely.

"Tch, what kind of attitude is that? Don't you want Sister Bai Xue to get better? You heartless deadbeat." Zhao Qian had been speaking without a filter these past few days.