Chapter 123: Coordination
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Shi Yi gestured subtly to the young man beside him, who pricked up his ears to listen attentively. A teammate nearby was explaining the situation regarding this family of three, prompting the young man to emit a voice that was almost boyish in its tone.
“Mom, mom, mom, please save me!”
“Mom, it’s so cold here, I don’t want to stay.”
“Mom!”
The young man cleared his throat softly, then pinched his nose and let out a series of piercing cries.
“President Huo listens to President Lin on everything,” Song Titi continued smiling as she spoke to Huang Miao.
“What did you just call me?” Xiao Wanghuai gently placed Liu Ci’s hand against his face, unwilling to let her go even a fraction.
After He Wan finished speaking, she immediately followed behind Qiu Kaixin. Qiu Kaixin couldn’t help but sigh from the bottom of his heart. He had initially wanted to greet Bai Hansheng but saw he was still busy, so he refrained from disturbing him and walked away.
“I have nothing to say to you,” he refused outright, not even sparing a thought to Xiao Wanghuai’s words.
The black-armored foreign guards were dressed in suits, resembling ordinary bodyguards, but the pendants around their necks revealed their true identities.
Bai Shan looked up, but Bai Jin seemed completely oblivious, casually cracking sunflower seeds while watching the two maids quarrel in the distance.
Yet, Leng Yifan’s meeting seemed endless. She had woken up several times already, eaten two meals, and had countless snacks. She’d visited the restroom numerous times, and though night had fallen, the door to the conference room showed no sign of opening.
A squad of guards passed by, and only then did Bai Jin breathe a sigh of relief and emerge from behind the artificial rock. The night breeze was cold enough to make her shiver.
“The truth is the truth; sooner or later, they will all know!” Jin Lili was still holding on, hoping to regain some face before Leng Yifan.
He deliberately parked the car a bit farther away so they could walk together a while longer on the asphalt road.
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Chu Wanqin was about to speak gracefully when Ye Xuan abruptly raised his middle finger, pressing it against Chu Wanqin’s red lips.
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the two fierce combatants in the center, except for the monk, who seemed utterly indifferent to Long Guan’s peril, his gaze wandering over the spectators instead.
Wuchang nodded in satisfaction, lifted his wine cup, clinked it lightly against Xia Xue’s rim, and sneered darkly.
Tang Gao took the initiative to chat with Nian Gao, sharing some amusing incidents from recently, which indeed made Nian Gao laugh.
Upon hearing that Ye Xuan was at the hospital, Xiao Zhenyu hurried over excitedly. Just at the entrance, he overheard someone foolishly insulting traditional Chinese medicine again, which made him furious.
It turned out that Ye Xuan, whom he had been offending all along, was so formidable that with a mere flick of the hand, he could destroy the Xie family—and yet he had been courting disaster by provoking Ye Xuan.
To prevent Huang Ying from reporting to the police, they locked her inside the house, forbidding her from going out or attending school.
Zhang Tian was somewhat surprised. Although the unity of sword and self was an almost insurmountable challenge for many sword cultivators, for him, who had already reached the level of sword intent clarity, it was merely a stage he had long passed.
Behind the Two-Form Mountain Master appeared a spectral double, even larger than the white cloud mountain master’s manifestation, faintly showing signs of rivaling the King of Hell himself—though still only approaching that level.
Now, the problems and threats were not only external but also deeply rooted within their own Grassland Allied Forces.
She had always liked the scent on him—a nameless aroma of grass and wood, light and sharp, yet inexplicably comforting.
Xiang Yun was helpless. For the sake of the ten thousand dan of ramie, he scratched his head and, holding the brush awkwardly, inscribed yesterday’s “Wine Asking the Moon” onto rice paper.
At this moment, if Zhu Zhanki were not aware these two were his elders, he would have wanted to strangle them both.
They were soldiers but could never believe that such things as poisonous insects truly existed in this world.
However, many of them already held very high official ranks, so if rewards continued, there would be none left to grant.
I asked many more questions afterward, and through his answers, I gained a deeper understanding of the Ten-Thousand-Mountain region.
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So, though he was old, whenever there was something that needed his touch, as soon as he spoke, within our small domain, the notion of “usefulness” simply did not apply.
What strengthened his resolve even more was that Liang Dong and Xin’er shared the same extreme fiery constitution, meaning many similar incidents were bound to occur.
Seeing this, Wei Yan hurriedly stepped back several paces and then cast several prohibitive formations around himself.
A single fire bee was not difficult to deal with; although its tail sting was lethally poisonous, cultivators could dodge it.
The Way was something even Golden Core cultivators could not casually comprehend, so the two had no idea what was happening, nor even knew of the Way’s existence—meaning there was no hope they could grasp the formidable aura Liang Dong had just displayed. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have dared meddle in his affairs.
But fate was cruel. Just as Liang Dong was about to use his refined spiritual power to locate the true form of the puppet beast, the residual solar flame energy was extinguished by the puppet beast. At that instant, Liang Dong arrived where he had sensed.
Only, due to various circumstances, he never fulfilled his original wish. Now, having seized a new body and rebuilt his cultivation, both the Zhou Kingdom and Wuhai Kingdom were no longer safe. That original thought surged anew from his deepest heart.
As the saying goes, if I don’t enter hell, then who will? He was willing to bear eternal infamy and shoulder the responsibility of ending the Qing Gang’s legacy rather than let unspeakable calamity befall them. Or perhaps, it was also out of love for his wife. In any case, the Qing Gang was disbanded.
Other students fell silent upon hearing this. Zhang Biao was indeed right; given this prowess, Black Stone Academy’s strength was truly above that of Adolf Academy.
The blow to the wings greatly diminished even the flight capability of the ancient Jia beast.
Ao Lie and Jiang Tian exchanged several moves without gaining much advantage and dared not seize Mei Xinyi’s body under such circumstances. Resolved, Ao Lie charged fiercely into Jiang Tian’s soul sea.
After a while, Liu Yu called again. I took a deep breath and answered the phone.