Chapter 278: What Do You Do When You

Came in furious, left in a rage.

Xu Xin got into the car, saw her fingers trembling, felt her anger surge straight to the crown of her head, grabbed her phone and smashed it against the window—once, then again and again until she finally stopped, still unsatisfied.

Liu Jiankai saw the crack forming in the lower right corner of the window, and couldn’t help but silently admire: Xu Zong’s strength…

The sedan drove off coldly.

Only when stuck in traffic and unable to move did Xu Xin finally speak.

Le’an has always been decisive; after having her attendants investigate Cui Dana, and finding him suitable, she never hesitated.

Her nostrils flared, her expression one of satisfied intoxication—where was the earlier fussing, headachy woman?

Though distant relatives, they were among the few remaining traces of blood ties to this body; Yasa felt it still worth maintaining.

At this point, Yi Ping was no longer flustered; he stood like a supreme creator, observing all that unfolded before him.

Xu Mingcheng looked at Qiao Huan with a half-smile, making Qiao Huan feel guilty, who merely curled up on the bed.

“Meow, this big event was planned by Superdream, and both you and I are test participants—but since I’ve been in Kanto all along, I’ve also taken on the role of guide.” Meow shrugged, looking exasperated.

That was a real betrayal of the team; even if Garcia used every last ounce of strength, he couldn’t reach the ball in time.

At the very moment Yunmeng Hua Jing collapsed, the Painting Master broke free from the Primordial Spirit Baby’s spiritual sense blockade.

Seeing the Primordial Spirit Baby absorb two-tenths of a Spirit Gathering Pill in just over half an hour, Yi Ping retrieved the pill back into his Qiankun Bag.

Though nearly sixty, the second son of the Xin family still had a fiery temper—he was furious that these so-called elites and power brokers had dumped the matter back on him.

Over the years, haven’t all the more formidable dragons crossing the river been buried by the Dragon King’s hands?

Captain Shi’s face turned deathly pale; one sentence stripped him of his position—he instantly knew he’d offended someone he shouldn’t have, said not another word, bowed his head, and slunk away.

Some pondered Si Qi’s words, some were stunned, speculating whether Si Qi’s strength might surpass Huahua’s, others felt utterly baffled, and so on.

Unbeknownst to them, Tang Lingbo was also preparing an item to counter Hua Mulan; his defense and HP buffs were sufficient, but damage output remained critically lacking—even with endless buffs, his damage was still woefully inadequate.

With so much time to waste, if he’d used it to gather mental energy, he’d likely have reached Emperor Mid-stage by now.

Some soldiers hauling supplies kept working without pause, but their ears were perked up—they were clearly very curious.

Yan Xu’s words were sharp, but not aimed at Jiang Danxi; he was simply that kind of person, and as head of the Immortal Feather Sect’s disciplinary code, he’d grown stricter over time—in his eyes, sect rules must never be broken.

He had considered Qing Biyun’s possession of the Shanhai Bei Jing and originally planned to have Brother Zhang escort her to Mingxin Academy.

Jiang Danxi glared at Long Bofan—she loved and hated him in equal measure, utterly powerless against him; yet seeing him unharmed, she sighed in relief, since Yan Xu had told her Long Bofan had suffered severe injuries, though he didn’t know the full extent.

Every time, they had to check IDs; soldiers opened the sedan doors to inspect them, then carried rifles onto the bus to count passengers. The soldiers were tense, as if facing an enemy army—any wrong move from this side, they feared, would get them riddled with bullets.

Dongchang Bureau One was much larger than Bureau Two; it wasn’t just responsible for the Qing Dynasty’s “Jiangbei Bureau,” it was also the Dongchang headquarters, where the Chief Director held office.

Like other apes, the Four-Armed Earth Ape’s greatest weakness was its head—boom, boom, boom, its skull was split with thunderous blows, not killing it, but inflicting massive damage.