Chapter 187: Qin Yong's Thoughtfulness! Li Junsheng Gives His Approval

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Li Junsheng nodded in agreement. To be fair, Qin Yong had considered every detail thoroughly, and he himself was certainly unwilling to wrong his own daughter.

Overlord Saint was furious. Such mockery was entirely too provoking, and she unleashed her most devastating technique, completely disregarding the vast consumption of spiritual energy and physical strength it demanded. She was fighting almost like a madman.

It turned out that Jiang Hongcao had some distant kinship with the Empress, which explained why he dared to act so arrogantly and commit all manner of evils in the village.

On the other side was an elder leading three or four young disciples, who at a glance were clearly members of the same sect. Yet, apart from the elder, the others possessed rather mediocre cultivation, all lingering merely in the Seethrough Realm.

As the two emerged from the private room, Yan Moshen suddenly made a request: once the mission was completed, Di Yang should be handed over to him, citing the previous incident where he had been held hostage.

Today, watching Bai Yujing leap off the city wall with his sword in hand and plunge straight into the towering, boundless floodwaters, Miaoyin's heart had trembled slightly. She had even thought that Bai Yujing might perish in this battle, and in her mind, she had briefly weighed whether his death here would allow her to break free from this illusion and return to reality.

Mu Wanting was startled by Hong Yuan's smile. It seemed as though that smile chased away all the gloom she had suffered since transmigrating into this world, warming her heart just a little.

Judging by the time, they probably wouldn't reach Mount Akina before the sun went down, especially since winter days ended much earlier than usual.

Han Lingsha had a relatively innocent disposition, and upon hearing Ouyang Mingzhu's words, a look of hesitation instead flickered across her face.

Yet, remembering the humiliation inflicted upon her by Jiang Wan, her lingering unwillingness left her with no other choice than to refuse to return immediately, forcing her to climb the stairs all the way up to the third floor of the Star-Moon Mall.

Qi Heng hurriedly vaulted out the window and onto the wutong tree. He Xiaoguang promptly pulled the chain on the water tank, the flushing sound of the toilet drowning out the noise Qi Heng made as he leaped through the window.

The two ghost-familiars, Zola and Catherine, were in a somewhat more miserable state. Their forms appeared rather dim, evidently having been caught in the shockwave of the reactor explosion.

Even if someone else were to acquire this set of acupuncture techniques, mastering it would be virtually impossible due to its excessively high demands and difficult prerequisites.

The landlord still cared about his pride, his face turning thoroughly livid! Through the night, he had his servants carry torches and haul their belongings back.

"We could hide the radio. That way, we won't expose ourselves," suggested one of the team members.

"Brother, I still don't even know if I have a sister-in-law yet," Jin Jiaqi said playfully, blinking at Ling Yunpeng.

One must bear in mind that Zhou Yan was a formidable titan at the pinnacle of martial arts mastery, as well as the Chief Magistrate of the Penal Tribunal personally appointed by Ling Chongxiao.

"Aren't you, Old Hu, just part of the remnants of the Iron-Blood Brigade who came with us? Weren't you one of the surviving brothers from His Excellency's former Broadsword Brigade?! The ones where every single man was wiped out," the second lieutenant scoffed with a chuckle. What on earth did this guy have to boast about?

It was yet another restless night. The moment he closed his eyes, he was immediately greeted by that oppressive, protracted dream of hunting and being hunted. Lycas opened his eyes and looked around to find that Farkas on the other side had already gotten up, leaving behind only his sleeping bag patched with a square piece of cloth.

Knowing full well that he was not the only one lurking with predatory intent in the vicinity, the masked elder decided it was better to stand by and watch from the sidelines. He abruptly unleashed a palm strike to the side and fought his way out, fleeing for his life.

The old man declined politely, saying, "You have done our family such a massive favor, so we should be the ones thanking you. There is no reason for you to prepare gifts for us."

"Bang!" Shi Rong's relentless battering against the door echoed continuously. The three of them looked at the door in a panic; if even this door were to be smashed open, the three of them would truly be doomed. Even if they could evade Shi Rong's attacks, once they ran out into the hallway, they would still find themselves in a dead end with nowhere to run.