Chapter 33: Mission Accomplished

Meng Qinian grinned and let out a chuckle, "How could that be? You are the commander; you just lead the way."

The four of them headed straight for Old Xu's house.

Their retreating figures were watched by Zhou Xuejun and the other villagers.

Zhou Xuejun had changed into a fresh set of clothes, looking disheveled, yet the stench of rancid water still seemed to seep from his very pores.

Under the direction of Zhang Daoliang, the reporters quieted down one by one. Zhang then selected a few as representatives to pose questions to Master Cameron.

After Fatty Tao finished speaking, I pondered for a moment, then shook my head and said, "No, it's better if fewer people know about this. Besides, there's no benefit in knowing these things; let's just not tell them."

He tracked down the club and the waiter in question. Upon learning the truth, he followed the trail to Xu Anhao and tried every possible way to gather information about her, but unfortunately, she had gone abroad after the incident, and he found nothing.

"Yes, yes, the boss is wise, the boss is absolutely right." The middle-aged man flattered his superior; after all, bosses always love a bit of bootlicking, and with his own competence currently under scrutiny, there were plenty of people eyeing his position.

The two men in black helped Liu Tingyu into a pre-booked room, their faces finally showing a hint of relief.

"I'm sorry, my great-aunt has long been laid to rest." Ye Feng's words remained cold and unyielding. In this era, if you are strong, others are weak; if you are weak, others are strong.

Yun Duoduo’s eyes turned red, and tears began to stream down her face. This was her deepest sorrow, something she had finally managed to let go of, only for Long Che to bring it up again.

"This is... a crime punishable by the execution of your entire clan!" Li Yingbo looked at the child he had raised with his own hands, unable to believe what he was hearing.

Bai Qingcheng was also deep in thought. Li Muci had already left, and since it was already night, there was no one around. If they waited until tomorrow, things would likely take an unexpected turn.

At those words, the vengeful spirits shrieked as if they were being torn apart. It was piercing and heart-wrenching! Ye Yun'an and Lu Zifan both cast questioning looks at Gu Chuzhe. What Ye Yun'an found incredible was that Gu Chuzhe could be so resolute and ruthless.

He was genuinely worried that a new mission might arrive at any moment. Although his captain knew he was about to attend the selection trials, the captain was also confident that since it was only a regional selection for York City, he would have no trouble passing.

The sudden turn of events left the people of Tianyun City completely stunned, as they were sent flying by the impact of the man's body crashing into them.

This was because three more disciples of the Chujiang Sect had been pushed out by Li Wangran as he activated the formation. Their faces were etched with lingering attachment, resentment, and resignation.

"I came to see you. Look, I brought you lots of delicious things—all snacks!" Ye Yun'an said, holding up a bag and tossing the snacks inside one by one.

Because Mina had suddenly developed a sense of compassion and agreed to save the young man, Youyouzi and her group had to find a place to rest and wait for him to wake up.

Only the disciples taken in by these peak masters could be called direct disciples. They could participate directly in the competition for the position of Chief, and it was not impossible for them to govern Nanli in the future, which showed just how prestigious their status and how great the benefits were.

Passing through the forest, the view suddenly opened up, and a towering, sky-piercing tree appeared before them.

Only the Absolute Yang Dao Body could remain unaffected by the Extreme Flame; any other divine body would be consumed by fire the moment it touched the flames.

This statement was a blatant threat. Upon hearing his father's words, Guo Mingxuan was suddenly invigorated, looking forward with excitement and anticipation to seeing the look of terror as Yang Yi knelt and begged for mercy.

Huo Bao was deeply shocked. Wangcai's howling song was like an ancient ballad traversing time and space; the power of the ancestors descended upon the underworld. At this moment, Wangcai was no longer just a dog, but a legion of them.