49. Praise

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“You’ll have to explore these things for yourself. I still need to go help the other visitors.” She stared expressionlessly at Bai Bushi.

Apart from running away, Chunjiang had no other option. If that shadow caught up with him, it might kill him on the spot.

Now that Chen Jinshui actually wanted his money back, Chen Shuran panicked and naturally refused to agree.

Chen Fan estimated that the value of everything in this room was probably higher than the price of this luxury apartment—and by a considerable margin.

Jiang Nian had already thought the whitening essence Zhang Juemin had made earlier, which was as thick as glue, was outrageous enough. She had never expected him to take things even further: he had diluted five-percent high-purity lipoic acid with propylene glycol, stirred it until uniform, and was now planning to sell the stuff as skincare?

Chen Congyue immediately stopped, somewhat confused about what he meant by coming out. Fu Jing looked at him, his expression rather complicated.

After they finished eating, Fu Jing took Wen Qiao home. Wen Qiao had previously been living at her own family’s house, but because of Fu Jing, she had moved out again and into her fully furnished apartment.

Hermione anxiously tried to stop everyone present, her slender arms repeatedly tugging at Goyle’s sleeve.

When other people saw his ability to manipulate objects from a distance, their eyes lit up, and they immediately demanded to join without caring about anything else. But he was different—he even asked whether there were social insurance benefits and a housing fund.

Ten minutes later, Old Zhou stared at the two baskets of steamed buns, four bowls of shredded-pork noodles, and four bowls of tofu pudding in front of him, falling into deep thought.

Gradually, the ice dragon Haken began to panic. The pain throughout its body grew increasingly intense. Several areas of its dragon scales were blasted apart under the fierce assault, and blood poured out without end.

“Heh, it’s all right. I actually guessed long ago that you were Lu Zhenguo,” Su Li said.

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Fang Xingbao wanted the flames to protect her body, but after the tender yellow fire flickered out and circled around once, it returned to her mind domain. No matter how she urged it, it refused to come out again.

Fang Xingbao watched people coming and going at the entrance to the hall, yet there was no shop sign hanging above it. A puzzled expression briefly crossed her face.

Fang Xingbao now felt that she could not truly control the little flame, but there was nothing she could do about it. At least she was no longer afraid of the heat.

All the parents and students, whether they had not taken part in this competition, had participated in the citywide or provincial examinations, or had failed to pass them—in short, every household with children gathered together for this broadcast, watching it online or on television.

Most of the people from the five great sects had yet to leave, still searching for the whereabouts of the underpants clone, so Jiang Ning did not dare remain there.

Meanwhile, after Piao Sihai wounded Zhan Ran, he successfully escaped the three-way encirclement. With chaos erupting all around, no one went after him. Fang Xiao escorted Zhan Ran back into the valley, while Ma Ran and Liu Che of the Tianfu Gang were busy bringing everyone back inside.

“Sir Ma, you’d better take a few trusted men in with you.” Li Dong had been following Zhao Qingru for quite some time, and he understood very well the abilities of that seemingly delicate yet fiercely formidable woman—both her talent for stirring up trouble and her skill at protecting herself. Besides, Zhang Nan was now by the formidable woman’s side as well.

Lazy Rat gave a sly chuckle, extended his hand, and pressed his palm against the electronic eye. Its pupil spun wildly within the eyeball.

One after another, they sprang forward to reunite with their scattered friends. At a moment like this, who could possibly spare a thought for reserve or decorum?

“I will. I believe in my students, and I also believe they can hold fast to their principles and gradually change these vulgar customs in Huaxia!” Lin Feng declared confidently once more.

This base stood on the soil of Huaxia. The only people within it who could possess greater decision-making authority than the Huaxian government were, of course, the “Revivalists” who had provided all this exchange material. They were the true decision-makers behind this vast project. Olivia understood the relationship in an instant.

At this point, Lin Zhonglin could not help feeling greatly relieved. Long years of suppression had left the old man both physically and mentally exhausted.

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“You sneaked out and made friends with whoever you pleased. You’re becoming more and more disobedient.” Jing Lei was somewhat furious when he saw Jin Feng bringing an outsider inside.

A deep, resonant sound rang out. The Winter Saint’s sword arm slashed forward together with Liu Ling’s blade, and the Ice-Clear Sword seemed to merge with the sword arm as one.

After seeing this, the king was both astonished and ashamed. He had never imagined that so many terrible things had happened around Yin Ling without his knowing anything at all. He had truly failed in his duty as a father.

Now that he sat here and looked back on it, every detail remained vivid in his heart, as though everything had happened only moments ago.

The envoys below watched the enormous dragon disappear into the distance. Once they recovered from their shock, they erupted into excited chatter, unable to wait to share their exhilaration with their colleagues.

Bai Qingyan suddenly remembered his first meeting with Wan Zhizhou. At the time, Wan Zhizhou had told a bizarre, muddled story that mentioned an all-purpose wishing machine. What had that idiot wanted to use the wishing machine for again? A world-shattering nuclear peace?

“Hmph. You tried to take advantage of me. I merely opened your hand because you’re my senior apprentice brother and I was giving you face. If you were any other man, you would already be dead!” A chill rose across Liu Shuang’s face.

“Well, Brother Ye Zhong, the soldiers under your command have been trained rather well, haven’t they?” Chen Feng said with a laugh.

“General Fan is too kind. This weapon can deal a severe blow to the enemy’s morale. Once they shrink back and refuse to advance, this pass can be held. It is not that I, Xu Rong, am unwilling to use it; there simply is not much of it, so it must not be deployed lightly.” Watching the miserable state of the enemy troops below the pass, Xu Rong remained as calm as ever.

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