47 I Am the One Who Seeks Your Life! (Second Update)

Gu Yuan immediately patted his mouth and hurriedly apologized, pleading, "Boss, I was just speaking casually. Am I the kind of person who would kill recklessly?"

“We’re not in the capital now, nor are we embroiled in deadly conflicts with other families. Don’t go around talking about eliminating people at the slightest provocation!”

Gu Yuan could only respond reluctantly with a yes, then lowered his head and retreated.

As Yun Ran stepped out of the ecological zone, for some reason, she glanced back involuntarily.

In the area where noble children gathered, the vampires were attacking humans—mostly nobles and their servants were the victims.

After the call ended, two clear tears streamed down Yan Wan’s face, but she had no time to wipe them away.

Someone took a step back nervously, swallowing hard and repeatedly slapping their own face in frustration, thinking, “Serves you right for being careless and getting yourself into trouble!”

Many Wei soldiers had heard of Zhao Jin’s notorious reputation—first under Zhang Xiutuo, then under Yu Ming—known as a ruthless devil who killed without blinking. Seeing him arrive, they all trembled in fear.

“The stuff you learn at school is useless. Just watch how I handle this,” Wang Lin said, pulling Xu Li back to the interrogation room.

Du Ping also recognized that the Zhou naval fleet posed the greatest threat to the Jianghuai army. Consequently, he ordered his men to focus their attack on Xu Fang’s flagship.

“Wugu! You’ve finally come! I’ve missed you so much here in Liaodong!” Yu Ming exclaimed excitedly, grabbing Changsun Wugu’s slender wrist and pulling her into his embrace.

This man had always looked down on him, even mocking him during the ancestral recognition ceremony. It filled him with resentment, and he clenched his fists tightly.

But then something strange happened—there were none of the expected screams, no angry accusations, no sudden blows.

Those days without news from Afeng felt like decades to Jiang Ming; he felt himself aging little by little, his life slowly slipping away.

Gu Chengwu decisively abandoned Lin Tiancheng, dodged the Silver Wolf King’s attack, and then slapped him with a firm, straightforward strike.

Watching Li Qiao hastily check his injuries beside him, Long She clearly felt her concern and care for him.

“Jiang Qiaoxi! Why are you doing this? Well, truly, thank you. Otherwise, I’d feel terrible,” I said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Ling Zhiyuan was already boiling with anger over Du Zhili’s affair. When Xiang Yuehong started making a fuss here, he lost his temper immediately.

Especially when he saw the savage, devouring look in the Shadow Fox’s eyes, he panicked even more.

As soon as An Bang said they had been sold, Wei Danqing suspected Liu Xiong was behind it. After tearing off one mask, he had no more reservations; tearing off another was only natural.

“If the treatment is handled improperly, spiritual power will consume the body. The ancient technique will backfire, causing not only severe injury to me but also instant destruction of the remaining disciples in the martial prison,” Baize finished speaking and looked toward Master Mei.

With a swish, An Bang and Long Sihai locked eyes. As the car window rose again, An Bang lightly brushed his neck.

Here were human cultivators, their faces pale and solemn, many bearing wounds.

In an instant, a black mist surged violently from Shen Tang’s body, flowing along a beam of light into a spinning earthen jar in the distance.

“Hehe, don’t be too nervous. We’re just here to investigate the neighbors as a routine procedure,” Toriyama Oshima said gently with a smile.

“Take today’s medicine now. At least twice a day,” Lin Jueming reminded.