Volume 1, Chapter 124: Su Li, You Have Wronged Me

Su Li checked the prices; there wasn't a single item she felt she could afford to buy.

"Why are you buying so much?" Su Li truly felt it was unnecessary.

"You like them." Mo Xingyuan carried the shopping bags. He held items worth hundreds of thousands as if they were just a few dollars' worth of takeout.

Su Li was speechless. "Just because I like something doesn't mean I have to own it."

Mo Xingyuan turned to the side. "Why not own what you like?"

"Damn it, you're all asking for death!" came a sudden, loud roar. Without slowing down, he rammed his body directly into the barricade formed by the several barbarians.

Looking at Sister Gu, it seemed this idea had been on her mind for a long time, but she had never had the opportunity to carry it out.

When Beidou Lang said this, his expression was blank, like a zombie crawled up from the underworld. Coupled with his hoarse, rattling throat and dull, grey eyes, he seemed devoid of any emotion.

Peng Cheng landed after five o'clock. When he called Jian Ning at her hotel, she hadn't returned yet.

"Treason?" After pondering for a moment, the three of them reached the same conclusion simultaneously. They were all shocked, cold sweat breaking out on their backs, as if they hadn't realized the gravity of it until now.

Watching Zhu Yalan's flushed face, Long Tian quietly set up a barrier in the room, his tongue responding to hers.

Zhao Tiewen said this was a major figure in the Tianjin underworld, similar to Shen Yingying in Suzhou, but much more difficult to deal with. Although this "Green Matriarch" was a vengeful spirit, she frequently made deals with the living, and as a result, her sphere of influence was vast, with deep-rooted connections throughout Tianjin.

"How could he appear here? Could he be a hero from the primordial era?" Yang Tian was startled and couldn't help but exclaim.

On this matter, Zhang Tianyang remained firmly resolute. Emperor Abis had to be punished; otherwise, leaving an enemy who had killed his brother, uncles, and poisoned his father unpunished was not his style, nor did it align with his principle of always repaying debts.

After another two or three minutes, the sound of rustling footsteps emerged from the end of the dark corridor. They were light, like a cat prowling through the night; one could tell immediately they were not those of an adult.

Unlike his stern words from just a moment ago, the young man calling himself Lin Feng now spoke with a friendly and courteous demeanor, explaining his affairs.

Shang Jielan was not so heartless as to think Song Hong was a bad person just because she didn't join her in targeting the Song family.

Ever since she began learning the art of gu insects from the Lin family, she had rarely encountered anything this amusing. She regretted not having taken care of this uncle earlier, though even without that, what she had done so far was sufficient.

I checked the gauge on my oxygen tank and immediately felt deflated. Damn it, how long had it been? Time to change tanks already.

"Watch your boundaries. Don't go around patting and pawing at people. What does that look like?" He glanced at the hand Qiao Guang still had resting on Bai Xue's shoulder, as if he were looking at some filth, and he almost reached out to shove Qiao Guang's hand away himself.

A surge of energy suddenly came from behind. Chen Han did not hesitate, dodging instinctively as a beam of light, black with streaks of crimson, shot past him and exploded in front with a boom.

Fortunately, he still had some strength left, intending to seize the city in one go. A full-scale siege seemed impossible now. He looked at Zhou Cang, then at the few thousand men behind him. With a cold gaze, he began to mobilize his troops.

Thirteen was unhappy the moment he was asked to work, but any further delay here might lead to unforeseen complications, so he was forced to accept—though he wasn't about to be shortchanged.

The Wa Islands, also known as Yamatai. Zhang Jiao conscripted an army, first fifty thousand, then another fifty thousand, gathering a force of one hundred thousand. During this time, Zhang Jiao also refined a large number of jade talismans to boost the army's combat effectiveness.

Of course, he wasn't the best defense against mental attacks, but compared to direct strikes, this slow, disguised infiltration was terrifying, especially for low-level cultivators.

On the second night after their return, the members of the Legendary Hunting Team insisted on treating Le Qi, the hero of the hour, to an incredibly sumptuous dinner, insisting he must do them the honor. That morning, Le Qi had gone to find Ying'er and Kana to share the happy news of finding the Spring of Life, prompting them to insist that he treat them to a meal.

He was too embarrassed to ask how Li Yu was doing; regardless, anyone who could book the "Heaven Number One" suite was definitely doing better than him. The lobby manager from earlier had likely been fawning over him only because of Li Yu.

"A slug!" Jiang Shaoyang exclaimed. Startled, he quickly threw the slug off his shoulder and immediately shifted his gaze, staring at every move by the casino entrance.

"You must pay the money back today, or I'll break your hand!" The eldest uncle grabbed the father of Yun Moqian's hand, saying viciously.

Fan Xiaochen had stayed at home for a few days, completely losing her will to fight. Most days she spent sleeping, feeling so weak she didn't even want to think about what to do next.

"Which one?" Before the two boys could discuss it, the call was answered, and a dignified, chilling, low voice came through.

Yingtian Daoren also wanted to win over Li Yu as much as possible. Without beating around the bush, he straightforwardly told Li Yu about the evil cult factions in the West.

Honestly, Li Zimu deeply felt that even if you didn't throw them into spy thrillers or business dramas, they probably wouldn't survive a single episode of a palace intrigue drama.