Chapter 32: The Midterm Examination of the System Space (Cordially inviting book lovers from all walks of life to create a new world together)

Yi Rongqi said, “...Dad, I know.”

“It’s something you must do, not merely know.”

Yi Zhongxiang raised his chopsticks and rapped his younger son on the head, his tone growing sterner. “Did you hear me clearly?”

“Hiss~~~”

The chopstick end, delivered with paternal affection, made Yi Rongqi suck in a sharp breath. Covering the sore spot with his little hand, he looked at his father aggrievedly. “Dad, I heard you.”

“All right, eat.”

“They’ve done a pretty good job with the place. There isn’t much of a smell.” Before coming, Li Guohao had fully prepared himself for the stench. After all, so many cattle were being kept in the cowshed, and manure was an unavoidable problem. Naturally, it would stink.

These people had originally belonged to the Jade Pear Acrobatic Troupe. Chen Yongshou was an acrobatics enthusiast, and after meeting them on the road, he invited them to travel with him to the capital. Taking advantage of the opportunity, they drugged and murdered him halfway there and seized the tribute goods.

“What is a rehearsal...?” Tangguo’er continued asking as she turned to look toward the stage. Tang Shuang had indeed begun rehearsing.

The officials responsible for overseeing corvée and military service did not exempt Kui merely because he was a descendant of Boyi. Cursing and swearing, Kui went to serve with the righteous army, cursing the ancestors of everyone who had sent him there.

Seeing the demon dragon flee, the flood dragon did not pursue it. In truth, it knew that even if the two continued fighting, the final result would be mutual destruction, with neither gaining anything. For the moment, the most important thing was to wait for the dragon pearl to be born.

However, just as he reached an altitude of roughly thirty meters above the ground, an invisible energy barrier suddenly appeared. Like a wall no one could see, it stopped Zhang Fan outside.

The enormous monster, Blood God, was bound by chains of laws forged from the original will of the Evil Eye World. It was slowly being dragged out of the world, just as slowly as it had entered.

Over there, Tycoon Bao was chatting merrily with Kong Zhangqing of the Sixth Machinery Department. Meanwhile, Li Guohao and Jin Jiashi were negotiating agricultural cooperation with Yang Chenggong, the representative sent by the Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry.

The recording of the fourth season of The Voice of China continued, with Mo Liang, the “Chinese Tongue” made famous by Xing Ke, taking the stage first.

The bubble shattered in an instant. Song Mingjing sensed it with his spiritual awareness and flashed several meters backward. Whoosh! A blast like an invisible sharp arrow slammed into the doors and windows of a house beside the street, piercing a hole straight through them.

“Wait. Aren’t you forgetting one picture?” Yan Junli interrupted at that moment, pointing to a photograph of a demon drawn on the wall of a bedroom.

Because of her own carelessness, Wuyou Miaoyu once again had to watch helplessly as White Horse died before her eyes.

Softly calling for her mother, Huairou shed helpless tears in her sleep once more. Shen Lang saw it all clearly, and his heart ached at Huairou’s stubbornness.

“Yes, they do have that authority, but normally they wouldn’t investigate in this way. It would cause enormous harm to a company. Without solid explanations and evidence, a judge generally wouldn’t approve it,” Bai Xue replied.

The moment I saw the commotion, I was frightened. The last time there had been such a spectacle was when Shen the Enchantress and I had been swept onto the beach. That really had been a matter of life and death. I had been so worried that Lady Shen might have died of a heart attack right then and there.

That damned traitor had betrayed not only the person who had saved his life, but also the great god. In every respect, he was even more detestable than Cloud Eagle. If she had the chance, she wanted nothing more than to split that vile traitor in two with a single strike.

Yet could a realm such as this truly stand against a peak Martial Immortal who had reached the third level of the Martial Immortal realm?

Perhaps it had something to do with her amnesia. She was always wary of unfamiliar surroundings and strangers, yet in reality, she was extremely easy to deceive.

Chen Jin walked to one side of the spacecraft and opened a concealed cover, revealing a red button inside.

“Bah.” Chen Jin spat contemptuously. He was not worried in the slightest that his opponent could escape from his grasp.

“Hehe, nothing like that happened. I only heard it from someone else. A straightforward man like me hardly ever gets the chance to fall in love, so naturally I’ve never had the chance to suffer heartbreak either. I can’t even find an opportunity to experience what it feels like,” Ye Xiu said with a teasing laugh.