Chapter 59: We Cannot Waste Him

Shen Li sat behind the desk, surrounded by a circle of attending servants, while the two who had accompanied him inside were now standing beside the desk.

By this time, the murmurs had quieted down, and their conversation had become intermittent.

Down below stood a large mass of guards, and under the eaves opposite were people from the Du family; it was no longer possible for Yuetang to get any closer.

At this point, even if someone were to come from the Secretariat, or if genuine evidence of guilt were to actually appear, there was nothing she could do. Only the personnel dispatched by the Du family could possibly manage it now.

The Shen family...

Immediately afterward, the sound of footsteps erupted from all directions, obviously as a great many people were closing in, and a moment later they formed a tight circle numbering several hundred strong.

Zhang Mu's eyelids twitched. Without even needing to guess, he knew these souls came from Earth, and this ship was delivering souls to the Yama Hall.

Given his current cultivation level, which was merely at the Celestial Immortal realm, he was entirely powerless to resist Li Qing's telekinetic object-manipulation technique.

Accompanied by a sound like a sharp blade slowly piercing flesh, Qi Wuce's hand had already sunk deep into Mashu's chest.

"Boss, now that you've rendered such immense service to the entire Kunpeng Clan, I'm sure they will trust you implicitly. From here on, they should be able to hand over all authority entirely to you, right?" Old Hei said.

"Bai Yi exposing Qing Yuan publicly was a helpless move, and somewhat risky," Mu Yan said with a calm expression.

The time for catching up was very brief. The staff had already begun inviting everyone inside, and the Champions League draw ceremony was about to begin.

During the stage performance at the previous Hallyu Dream Concert, Jessica had ignored the reactions of those around her and directly embraced him. Regarding Jessica's transformation, Park Cho-hee truly found it difficult to accept.

An emperor's inviolable majesty and aura pressed silently down upon An Jin's body, making her breathing slightly hurried as she stood face-to-face with Sophia do Bastien.

The words from her memory echoed in her ears, feeling as though they had been spoken only yesterday. Without exception, every single word of praise always ended with how the older sister had guided and influenced the younger sister.

A trace of disappointment also surfaced on the Sixth Prince's face. Where on earth was one to find a cultivator at the Condensation realm? Even his imperial father might not necessarily be able to invite one over.

Li Shiyu merely smiled without speaking. You won't lose; if you dare to beat up your family's Long Guzhi, you'll have plenty of cause for regret in the future. However, Li Shiyu only pursed her lips and smiled.

The competition had officially begun, and those four City-Governing realm contestants didn't waste any words, charging straight at Su Mu and the other three.

Moreover, earlier I used the Yuan Talisman to summon the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect in Tianling City to run an errand, and that disciple also mentioned that the nightlife in the North District was very vibrant, and those merchants would not rest very early.

She was the school principal, and all along the way, greetings from parents and children alike came one after another without a stop.

"Alright, I agree to let you stay, but you must guarantee your own safety. You have my communication spirit talismans in your hands; the moment there is any danger, you must notify me, and I will rush over immediately," Qin Yun said sternly.

At this point, Tower Lord Qian suddenly came to a full realization. Thinking that Shi Sansheng wouldn't suffer a loss anyway, he didn't bother to quibble over Leng Xue's previous rudeness.

Only, Qin Yun could not understand why he obviously did not know this person, yet this individual was here, and why such intense killing intent was being directed at him.

Su Mu nodded with certainty. He originally wanted to give a direct and straightforward reply, but thinking of his brothers, he organized his words and said, "As for the current Dark Clan, taking them down is simply not a problem at all."

Therefore, at this very moment, all around them, people from several other major factions were standing by in readiness and glaring like tigers eyeing their prey, leaving not the slightest room for laxity.

It was chilling to think about: someone hit a person and instead of saving them, they stepped on the gas pedal to run them over completely, and then fled the scene by car.

Qin Yuyan's remark carried a hidden meaning. Wasn't that simply being clueless? In fact, it was being hopelessly muddle-headed.

All around, the mutated beings shrieked one after another, tumbling to the ground as they performed the exact same action—both hands clutching the iron collars around their necks, falling and convulsing uncontrollably all over, with electric currents crawling over them, flashing with cyan shadows and yellow light.