Chapter 876: World Masterpiece: Sun Yanzi Working Hard

“What? You’re not coming back tonight? But you—”

“Oh come on, it’s all your dad’s fault—he didn’t confirm with anyone, and now everything’s ruined. But don’t worry, we found out there’s another Chinese farm nearby, and we’re heading there right now to book it; we should make it back by tomorrow.”

“But—”

“Could you please explain this to Xiao Yi? It’s really not that we’re—”

Chattering mother,

“Boom!” A powerful energy surge erupted instantly, a colossal roar tearing through the sky like a rip in heaven itself—waves of sonic shockwaves swept across the heavens and crashed down to earth, forcing hundreds of cultivators from the demon, ghost, and beast tribes to clutch their ears.

“Big brother, haven’t you had enough of watching today?” Guan Xianming appeared out of nowhere before him.

“Learn from your mistakes—this time, we’re definitely stuck with the loss. Back then, our pawnshop staff were certain it was a fake, and if they press the issue, taking it to court won’t help.” Song Yiyi shook her head.

Throughout this journey, Gu Meng had remained silent, spending most of his time thinking—pondering Fu Shaojun’s motives. After eliminating every possible explanation, Gu Meng could only think of one possibility.

“It’s pear soup. When your mother was pregnant with you, she couldn’t eat anything—only this pear soup, and she could never get enough of it!” He Lan Jue’s eyes flickered with nostalgia. Years had passed, and now that he knew the truth, he couldn’t help but blame himself—why hadn’t he trusted her just one more time?

Four massive pillars, each about ten meters tall, formed a square, planted into the ground at four cardinal directions; in the center of these pillars, strange symbols were painted on the ground.

“Goodbye, Mo Lingyang.” An Luochu murmured as if to herself. She didn’t even know if she was saying it to Mo Lingyang—or warning herself to accept this cruel truth.

But before she could even dial the phone, Gu Meng was snatched away amid a chorus of screams, dragged into a black sedan parked nearby.

What is she doing? So impatient? Gu Yangchen’s deep eyes burned with anger, but he couldn’t lash out.

“Luochu, this is your home too.” His father’s voice was low, heavy with helplessness.

Moreover, the giant snake was moving—its position kept changing; finding it would take considerable time.

He had read the section on gu in the Ancient Medical Canon, which recorded the details with extreme precision; without that section, he would have been unable to determine that Huang Jianxing had been poisoned by gu.

“Forget it… Sorry, I didn’t mean to. We all have our own secrets. Even though we’re reincarnators, our past lives aren’t secrets—but that doesn’t mean we have no secrets in this life.” Mo Sheng spoke with rare seriousness.

Swordlight—yes, and the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals’ Reincarnation—nearly simultaneously, a blade of light pierced upward.

Tian Yixiong closed his eyes, pinched his fingers together, and immediately his face turned grim.

“Look at you now—can’t even tell what you smell like, let alone a dog; even a bear couldn’t figure it out, heh…” Bai Tieyi turned back to answer the special forces soldier’s question, smiling.

But he/she also knew this wasn’t the time to pursue the matter, so he/she didn’t dwell on it and immediately reactivated the seal for Dongji Fengping.

And she wasn’t the only one blinded—neither was the original host, Yun Weiyang, nor those who had rushed headlong into love, disregarding everything.

“No way! You used to bathe however you wanted—that was none of my business. But from now on, you have to do it properly. I don’t want you sleeping in the same bed with me reeking of sweat.” Li Xue stated firmly.