Chapter 116: Sister Shang's Happy Day

At this moment.

The "Phoenix Overlord" Sister Shang, as Chi Ye calls her, is lying on her side, curled up like a cooked shrimp; after sending away the concerned Mother Wen, she puts on her Bluetooth earphones.

Familiar emo instrumental music begins to play.

Her mood sinks accordingly, and as she opens her social media feed, inspiration strikes.

"Hmm..."

She pauses suddenly, then closes the social media interface, carefully checks to see if she has blocked Chi Ye, and after confirming, she relaxes.

"I wouldn't dare claim that; in truth, it's all just unorthodox methods, and to teach others would really be misleading them. Just now, in our exchange, I discovered many of my own shortcomings. I can see you are a master, and I would like to learn some techniques from you." Zhang Xinsheng flattered him without showing a trace of it.

"You only just realized? From the very beginning, I wanted you to get straight to the point," Meng Wanlong retorted tit-for-tat.

"Yes, it's a pity you realized it too late," Helian Qingcheng's eyes were full of triumph, a hint of mockery on her beautiful face.

"The most serious matters, once they come out of your mouth, stop being serious." Whenever I think of the way that fat guy puts on airs, I want to laugh.

He did not take the life of that foolish reporter, but with A-Xin and those brothers of his keeping an eye on him, he will never have an easy life. Who told him to offend anyone but their boss? And to actually help Jiaqian plot against their boss—aiding and abetting, yes, that is aiding and abetting; taking his life would not be too much.

However, not long after Birthmark Liu died, when Wild Wolf wanted to annex Birthmark Liu's territory and bribe his subordinates, A-Zhong could not resist the temptation and, behind A-Chao's back, defected to Wild Wolf, which made A-Chao extremely furious.

At his roar, the guards were all stunned. It was this brief hesitation that allowed the man in black to completely vanish into that dense forest. The mountains were high and the woods were thick; if one truly wanted to search, the heavy rain that had just fallen would surely leave many clues. It was just that it was unknown how much manpower and resources it would take.

However, what Imperial Consort Gao said clearly implied that there would be a next time, and perhaps it would be in his Prince's residence again before long.

Indeed, this energy-rendering instrument, still lingering on the blueprints, could be used as a weapon—not just a weapon, but a top-tier weapon, the kind that is incredibly powerful; as long as you still live on this Earth, you basically cannot escape the constraints of this weapon.

She even devised plans for her, teaching her that in the future, she should learn to speak in the tone of an old woman, and might as well just be a witch in this city.

Lin Tian's premonition was indeed correct; the blood-sucking vine demon that retreated underground pursued relentlessly, moving at an astonishing speed beneath the ground.

The shape of his mouth changed, the scream of the "wash-cut-blow" guy changed into a different sound, a less ear-piercing one, and he clutched his mouth in pain.

Captain Guan looked at Old Lu, who had blood on his forehead, and was stunned; he did not expect that Old Lu, whom he had knocked unconscious to the ground, could have arrived at the Japanese military headquarters ahead of him.

For a time, the entire great hall was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone waited on the path that Bai Qianhui had passed through.

Nangong Changyun was impacted into the entrance of the basement; just as he was stunned, the house creaked and shook, and then crumbling bricks and broken tiles fell down one after another. He hurriedly rolled into the steps of the cellar, tumbling all the way down the stairs with a clatter.

The old witch raised her head, the hood on her head sliding back slowly, revealing a white skeleton with no flesh or skin. Then, the old witch suddenly raised the iron ladle in her hand and struck the large soup pot hard. "Clang," the large soup pot instantly cracked into pieces and scattered in all directions.

After Yin Ling finished speaking, she immediately collected the jade and jade marrow on the mountain, especially those that were older and of better quality. She transported them time and again to a relatively high and wide area on Jade Marrow Peak to pile them up.

Lin Ying suppressed his excitement and turned back to ask Zi Mo'er. Zi Mo'er bit her lower lip, observed for a moment, and parted her red lips.