Chapter 96

95. Jade House Box Cannon (4K)

“I originally intended to use the malevolent energy of this ‘indestructible corpse’ to suppress the Shen Corpse.”

“But now it seems I wasted my effort.”

Yang Xifeng jumped down from the edge of the bronze coffin, turned to look at the purple-red corpse fluid seeping around the wooden coffin, and sighed bitterly: “Our corpse-moving team had placed great hopes on this indestructible corpse, but we never imagined that when it encountered your Shen Corpse, it was like a cat facing a tiger—completely powerless, unable to muster even a shred of dignity.”

“Instead, it got so terrified it ‘urinated’ all over the ground.”

I told him everything that had happened after I parted ways with Chen Le the previous night—how I encountered a group of yin spirits on the road.

Fan Seng listened, paused for a moment, then said: “Good, I have something to tell you too. Come, let’s go to my office.” With that, he turned and walked away; Xiang Long naturally followed.

Although Lei Tian’s words were like imperial edicts, everyone still resisted the idea of eating the pills from the furnace. After all, no one knew whether the pills were poisonous or what effects they would have.

He chuckled inwardly: What does it mean to swear by Chu’s name? When life fades, oaths vanish too. Gao Cheng, don’t you understand?

When Xiang Long brought Mei Lu to the Demon Court, it was already noon. Fortunately, Xiang Long’s arrival was not in vain—he spotted Fan Seng leaving around a corner.

I found this strange: What business did this island need to manage? Who needed training? Why hadn’t Li Chengjun told this old leader about Xu Jianglun’s plan to leave the island? As I pondered, a cold, hostile gaze fell upon me—I instinctively looked up.

Now that they’ve truly left, I regret it—soon I’ll have no one left to scold me, to nag at me.

Upon hearing Ye Tashaliva’s words, the two bodyguards huddled together, their expressions tense, gripping their guns tightly.

Not long after, Gai Yiluo returned to the guild. An Jielina and the others, who had been waiting for a long time, saw him arrive as if they’d grasped a lifeline.

Peng Haoming chose the wrong opponent. Long Kun was not Xinyi, nor was he Lin Zhaohui—he was an old fox with decades of experience and immense resources. Peng Haoming failed to realize the danger had already crept up silently.

“Then get a good night’s sleep. Tomorrow we’ll go look for Xiangzhi, and also visit my grandparents,” Ling Xihan said softly.

In a flash, Su Qian darted into the energy shield, standing steadily on the edge of the deep pit, watching all the changes sensed from within the pit beneath the energy barrier.

In the photograph, Song Feiyi showed only a side profile, but her demeanor was exquisite, embodying the refined elegance befitting the ancient town.

Moreover, Dabao had once said his grandmother told him that everything in the house would be left to his older brother—nothing would be left for him.

Ling Xihan suddenly noticed the dog doll in Lin Xiangzhi’s hand and felt an inexplicable sense of wrongness.

He reached out again, took a black travel bag from one of his subordinates, and hurled it toward Lin Lixia’s feet.

“Hey, Xiangzhi, how much of your memory has returned?” Lin Miaomiao asked, placing her hand on Lin Xiangzhi’s shoulder.

Then Chu Tiange appeared at the X-virus research bases in Yanzhou, Bingzhou, Liangzhou, and Qinzhou.

Wu Long was a taciturn warrior who only acted, never wasting time on idle chatter with Old Xin.

In that case, the reason they reached a dead end was likely because the world seeds they nurtured were insufficiently real—not perfect.

This September was destined to be an extraordinary month for everyone in the realm of abilities.

After hearing Huang Shanlong’s mountain song, Li Yuanhai fell into thought: Huang Shanlong’s song, though simple and full of plain speech, struck straight at Zhou Qingbao’s heart, pierced his hidden fears, and tore open his wounds.

Chen Yuan got out of bed and opened the door. He Ming stumbled in, followed closely by his personal maid.