Chapter 114: The Bashful Policewoman

Man Yunyan slept through the night, and when she woke the next day, she felt remarkably refreshed. She had slept so comfortably the night before—she had expected to lie awake after witnessing the brutal scene of the woman being struck down, but surprisingly, she had slept soundly. “It feels like it’s been ages since I last slept this well,” she thought as she opened her eyes, immediately sensing a hand gently resting on her abdomen. That hand radiated warmth that steadily flowed into her body. Yesterday...

Stimulated by the scent of blood, various levels of zombies locked inside the fighting arena had been frantically battering their cages.

On the street beside the lingerie shop, Xuhai Chuan carried a package containing intimate clothing he had bought for Zhuzi. He was about to find a restaurant to buy some food to bring back for her.

If it had been any other day, Shen Yanhao would surely have been holding her tenderly in his arms, whispering sweet words to comfort her.

After all, the top ten streamers had long risen to fame, and even if Ji Shaotian won the second round, the peak viewership in his livestream was only equivalent to their daily average.

Though she had been murdered through the joint efforts of Ren Xin and Qiao Xiang, in Ren Rannan’s heart, Starlight Entertainment was also an accomplice.

“Isn’t this just because grandpa still has some energy left and is eager to hold his great-grandson? Or do you want to wait until grandpa passes away before getting married?” Zhao Jin deliberately lowered his face.

His stomach seemed like a bottomless pit; he had eaten the equivalent of ten adult portions and was still patting his belly in satisfaction.

Yan Shiming’s face turned pale, his body slackened as he leaned against the wall, looking utterly distraught, regret swelling within him.

“Anyone else want to give it a try?” Xie Xiao squinted, eyeing the remaining five elite warriors of the ghost clan.

Throughout Jiang City, there was only one Lin Qingxue—the leading CEO of a beauty company—and naturally, they all knew her.

“I, your humble servant, pay respects to the Marquis of An, and to Your Lordship,” Yang Zheng suppressed his doubts and saluted along with Yun Chi and Li Yuanshan.

A trace of cruelty flickered in Feng Jiayin’s eyes. She clenched her freshly manicured hand into a fist, leaving deep marks on her palm.

In truth, the elder had not truly died. Like some animals in hibernation, he was in a state of ‘life temporarily paused’—what is now called a ‘frozen patient.’ When the time was right, the doctors would awaken him once more.

Madam Mei reached out to stroke Mei Zhenzhen’s head and began to speak of the Heavenly Pillar. She admitted to knowing little, only that there once existed the Witch God Kingdom, which possessed nine great Heavenly Pillars. These pillars soared into the void, forged by the divine power of the Witch Goddess herself, guarding and protecting the kingdom for countless millennia.

“Since we’ve met Senior Qiu Shaoping here… why don’t we go and greet him?” Liu Wuhai suddenly suggested.

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