Chapter 59 Return

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In the brief delay, the Three-Eyed Gentleman had already arrived with the elite third battalion of the Starshine Brigade. Just as he planned to lead his men to encircle the area, he was silently halted by the stern glare of Guangyao.

Lei Hanying clenched his hands tightly around the stemmed glass. Chen Langya’s words had awakened him—if he hesitated now, once the Qing Snake Gang clashed with the Leizhen Sect, any hope of profiting from the chaos would be nearly impossible.

Zimei sighed softly, though she had long foreseen this outcome, she still felt uneasy; inevitably, a confrontation seemed unavoidable.

After finishing all the food, Li Yang finally put down his chopsticks, a rare look of lingering satisfaction crossing his face.

Even Li Er’s feelings toward Qin Qiong were purely utilitarian; if not for a dream years ago, Qin Qiong, plagued by long-term illness, would have remained unnoticed by Li Er, quietly clinging to the title of Duke and quietly passing away.

Wantong smiled bitterly, saying he could neither wait nor afford to wait any longer. Ambition grows with strength and fortune; lacking opportunity and luck, he could only remain a humble steed in the stable.

“Qingsong, it’s already late, you’ve been busy all day. Let’s talk about this tomorrow,” Li Feng said, receiving a glance from Madam Li and speaking on behalf of Lü Xianger.

However, when Huang Mingsen unleashed that oddly shaped magical artifact, Fu Qingxue appeared completely unfazed. She remained poised on her embroidered silk shoes, hovering mid-air like a lofty deity, gazing down upon Huang Mingsen with an expression of condescending disdain.

At that moment, Feng Yi’s face showed surprise and confusion. For some reason, that eerie sensation returned—stronger than before—seeming to envelop him. Every one of his 360 million hair follicles stood on end.

I followed her from behind. She wore jeans, high heels, a light gray T-shirt, and a black jacket—simple and stylish. Her figure was striking: a well-shaped rear, long legs, and a slender waist.

Bai Tuo felt somewhat regretful that Chu Feng could not enter the ancestral cave and still wished to persuade him otherwise. Yet Chu Feng was resolute, so Bai Tuo’s words were in vain.

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He took out his treasured copper coin, placed it in his palm, clasped both hands tightly, closed his eyes, and muttered solemn incantations with a devout and sacred expression.

“If that’s the case, capturing a few alive for interrogation will clear everything up,” Han Long said pragmatically. As long as they secured prisoners, a soul-searching technique would reveal all truths.

The silver-gray orb instantly landed in his hand. Looking at the three fifth-tier werewolves before him, a flash of determination sparked in his eyes.

The Azure Dragon was unsatisfied. It turned and lunged at the bat demons. In mere seconds, it had slain a dozen, leaving only a few who dared not fight further and fled.

The reason so many people had gathered here was news released by two Immortal Lords.

Compared to the modest courtyard Yang Rui had passed earlier, the estate they chose was evidently grander. At the entrance, a half-human-tall lion statue leaned against the threshold, a testament to the owner’s former status.

Deborah was speechless—or rather, she had nothing left to say. The allied forces had been utterly crushed.

Mr. Luo refrained from using simple vernacular, instead explaining the situation plainly in semi-formal speech that all the family heads could understand. They listened intently, with focused calm.

He furrowed his brows and instructed Nurse Yang, “Prepare some food and send it over shortly.” Then he quietly slipped inside the house. When Dongmei and the others came to greet him, he hastily made a hush gesture, signaling them to leave.

As for Xie Miao, everyone’s opinion was unanimous: “Not memorable, not outstanding—clearly he was deliberately hiding.”

Justin and his group had long been part of the faction cultivated by Yilina on the continent. Even before Ryan’s birth, they served Yilina. The rebel faction they fought against on the Arctic icefield—where he had beaten them several times before their surrender—also belonged to this insurgent group.

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To be honest, she also wanted a child—not out of a desire for the prestigious status of the eldest heir but simply to have a child shared between her and Huo Tianyou.

Lu Shuyi caught the expression on Nurse Qian’s face, further confirming her earlier suspicions: the Lu family must have deeply wronged someone or harbored a bitter grudge.

Several junior officers exchanged glances, faintly smirking with a trace of ridicule.

“What’s wrong?” Mu Heyan noticed Shi Leilei had stopped and looked tense. Unable to contain his curiosity, he spoke up. They had scarcely conversed on the journey, and now he finally had a chance.

Liao Chenyuan was the only one who paid no attention to Shui Xin and An Yuancheng’s exchange. Since the illusory realm appeared, he had been eagerly studying the array formations displayed.

Regarding the secret of Loulan, the Ice Beauty had spent decades searching. She didn’t simply desire it for possession but wished to know if it truly existed. Thus, she was glad to assist Tianming this time.

She longed to claim the best property, but the difficulty was immense. Rather than waste time on this one estate, it was better to focus on the other two.

“You can be foolish all you want, but don’t think I’m as naive as you, believing such unrealistic nonsense.”

Thinking this, Zhang Yang grew restless and uneasy. Gazing at the cigarette burned down to the filter in his hand, he lit another and placed it between his fingers. He took no drag, only watching the smoke curl upward and slowly dissipate—blankly staring, thinking of nothing, quietly observing.