Chapter 98: The Fortune Escort Agency

The divine consciousness of Dragon Shadow Valley had already extended into the Celestial Heart Dao Realm. Compared to his own domain and heavenly cave, Chen Ting’s world was still far inferior. Yet, the heavenly Dao was ethereal, containing profound and mysterious laws that even he, at his level, could not fully comprehend.

The three of them moved back and forth along the street, occasionally knocking over a vendor’s cart, or bursting into the second floor of a tavern and causing a ruckus.

One morning, Shu awoke to find breakfast already prepared on the table, but Zi Nian had vanished without a trace, disappearing silently and forever.

Hui Xing, upon hearing Yang Ming’s words, was momentarily stunned, then threw his head back and laughed loudly. The harsh, quacking sound nearly made Yang Ming want to kick him.

As the Heavenly Demon Emperor descended the stairs, a thunderous roar erupted at the gate of the grand hall. In the blink of an eye, a large group of figures appeared before everyone.

Even for many sect cultivators who specialized in controlling beasts and summoned creatures as their main combat force, controlling a severely wounded queen bee was not a difficult task. As long as the master’s cultivation was at least four ranks higher, success was assured.

“After being gone all night, shouldn’t they have reported back by now?” After the scouts left, the Six-Tail Commander had stayed awake all night. He waited in his room until dawn but saw no sign of their return, his unease growing.

“Prince Consort, you’re too polite—it was just a small favor,” the Elf Commander waved his hand and smiled politely.

Suddenly, the magistrate sensed something strange within the pearl. A peculiar tremor caused him to slowly lift the pearl and hold it before his eyes.

Meanwhile, with the head coach’s resignation, the Perugia players relaxed. Under these circumstances, Perugia’s offensive efficiency actually improved significantly.

“Isn’t that so?” Alice looked conflicted, unsure whether to doubt Sophia’s intelligence or question her own captain’s wisdom.

As for Ancelotti, he offered no excuses. To be honest, ever since savoring Chinese cuisine, he had wanted to visit China, but years passed without time for such a trip.

The moment the ghostly energy converged near the children, their parents’ cries grew more desperate and hysterical.

Ling Yu, towering above the shadows, watched the surrounding scene live. He deeply admired Bu Jingyun’s indomitable will.

Whether from the Red Faction or the intelligence agency, Bai Ze Shao was certain neither would dare kidnap Hu Yanzhi.

Afterward, Zuo Fei Bai and Ouyang Shishi went for hotpot, watched a movie, and later enjoyed barbecue at night.

“Why didn’t you consider staying abroad after graduation? I saw your teacher was Mary Xiao, so even if you stayed at Yale, it wouldn’t have been a problem,” Jiang Yu had diligently studied her background when investigating Lian Xin.

The forest was thick with the scent of blood; the young man in the trench coat ignored the dismembered python sprawled on the ground and walked directly to where Chang’an had just gathered lingzhi mushrooms, stopping to look around.

This freed up much space. Due to her injured foot, Lian Xin had to sit on a nearby sofa, directing the Jiang family’s servant to help arrange her belongings.

“Who lived here a century ago?” he wondered. Residents capable of inhabiting such a grand building surely were no ordinary people.

A mighty explosion swept across the area, carrying a sense of destruction. Two people tumbled and somersaulted, but at that moment, others below leapt forward—not aiming for Nie Tian but targeting Dong Jue.

“I really like it.” Such a unique gift—how could Su Rong not appreciate it, especially since it was made by his beloved? Moreover, his passion for architecture made him genuinely admire such distinctive buildings more than others.

They possessed many abilities, rivaling those of the Seventy-Two Pillars family. For instance, these few had just ambushed Xiaozi using either invisibility or spatial manipulation.

The ladies gathered afar, gazing in awe at Lian Xin, who seemed surrounded and exalted like the moon among stars.

Sighing inwardly, I no longer feel any goodwill toward those who once plotted against me. I refuse to trust them. Rather than waste energy on him, I prefer to observe quietly. If possible, I would devour him to vent my anger, but I still need to refine another.

Upon arriving at the Bangkok embassy, I stepped behind Dujuan, whose status was now a hundredfold more useful than mine.

“All right, I’ll follow your lead completely! Mr. Qin, please feel free to tell me what you need!” He Yi clearly regarded the unique individual as his savior.

After Granny Han finished speaking, she fell silent, unwilling to open her mouth no matter what Lian Xin said.

As he had said, formal makeup might not suit him, but the patchwork was skillfully done—fitting tightly, with thick hair grafts. Without close inspection, no flaw could be detected.

This place was a wasteland, surrounded by desolation, devoid even of animals, let alone spirits.

If one mastered joint-lock techniques, they could try dislocating the opponent’s limbs to render them helpless.

This was already the fifth call Qiong Jie had received, seeking to interview Rong Ling. Besides that, there were also offers for commercial endorsements.

Now, she could transform into a large water or fire elemental, a medium-sized wind elemental, and a colossal earth elemental.

However, after repeated persuasion, Xia Bing and Xia Xue remained deeply admiring and fascinated by Lin Fan.

The Lek Cat nodded happily; everything around was familiar, most importantly, it still carried the scent of its parents.

Years ago, if not for the double-edged pill and the old clan leader’s brave decision to lead the remaining few on a perilous migration, their fate would have differed.

This had allowed his strength to surpass ordinary humans entirely, comparable even with superheroes from movies and television.

Of course, these pills were crafted by mere tools—higher-grade pills were beyond their capability.

If Zhong Yimin fell, given Lei Haipeng’s suspicious nature, he would almost certainly support himself to ascend. There was no doubt about this.

Ling Zhi sat in the car, angrily eating milk candy without even glancing at Ling Yi or speaking to him.

Seeing Xi Yang asleep, Liang Fan Chuan stopped talking, becoming noticeably more relaxed.