Chapter 123: The Mercenary Group

Hunqian scrambled up from the table, tears streaming down her face. Every so often, she would dab at her eyes with a handkerchief before suddenly dropping to her knees to bow before the two bald men.

"You must save me! That ungrateful wretch, he actually wants me to go out and help him deceive innocent young girls. You tell me, is he..."

Everything in the world follows a cycle of reincarnation. As time inches forward, one must remain alive to witness it all. In the arena of rebirth, no one is truly guilty; everyone simply wants to live well. Some have companions, others walk alone; some yearn to live, others to die. All sorts of things happen, so why give up? As long as there is still time, nothing is beyond remedy.

Huang Wanru’s thoughts turned nimbly. Finding a strategy to deal with the intentions of the Huang clan and Ye Miao, she waved her hand, gesturing for them to enter.

Li Zixiao cried out in his heart, helpless. He had been so preoccupied with his own grumbling that he had completely failed to notice Gu Feifei’s sudden shift in demeanor.

"What did Ling Yue say to you?" Li Zixiao was brimming with curiosity. Ji Ruobing’s behavior clearly indicated that she now knew how to use Spirit Resentment, yet she felt she couldn't fully trust Ling Yue’s answer. This suggested the method was incredibly simple—so simple that Ji Ruobing couldn't even bring herself to believe it.

She had only been away on a business trip for a few days, yet so many gifts had been sent. Though her colleagues said nothing to her face, separated by nothing more than a glass door, she could easily guess what they were thinking behind her back.

Wei Yefeng discovered that he liked this form of address instantly. Especially when spoken by the simple, kind-hearted older woman, it sounded remarkably warm.

The black soil was damp, covered with a layer of fine gravel and topped with slabs of bluestone. The stones had been scrubbed clean, dark and gleaming.

Ye Shaoxuan’s lips curled upward slightly as he pressed forward step by step. Just as he drew very close to Qiu Li’er, she suddenly threw her arms wide and let out a shout.

To reminisce about his past glory, he had even had his butler dedicate an entire room to displaying the military medals from his service. Gold, silver, diamond, and crystal—red booklets and multicolored ribbons—the room was practically bursting at the seams.

The people of the Tianyuan Sect had only just left the altar when they encountered the members of the Spirit Turtle Cult. As the two sides, both harboring secret agendas, locked eyes, the disciple under Huang Guishou was stunned; when he realized the opposing party actually had two experts at the Zaoji Realm, he crumbled.

It was only after Feng Lin asked that Shi Songbai snapped out of it, having been completely overwhelmed by shock just moments before.

With these in hand, the question of Ma Quanyou’s identity would surely be settled, and there would be no more excuses about their backgrounds being mismatched.

"The hour is getting late. Shall we have lunch first and discuss the teachings afterward? What do you think?" Wang Hao asked.

Curiosity drove him to stay rather than leave; he began heading toward the spot, desperate to see what was going on, otherwise, Zhuo Chuan felt an unbearable itch in his heart.

The dense ancient trees and lush foliage blocked the gaze of Reverend Yingran, making it impossible for her to locate Zhuo Chuan for the time being.

Reinhardt understood that what he needed to do now was not merely to strengthen the physique of the Imperial Navy, but more urgently, to recover its soul.

"Vile disciple, your audacity knows no bounds! To offend the Heavenly Emperor warrants eternal damnation. Come here at once and kowtow in repentance!" Ban Si bellowed.

Following the coordinates of the biological robot, Feng Lin and Dongmen Boyi returned to Liu Guangbo’s hometown, which remained deep beneath the sea.

The stubbornness displayed by Gu Huolong and the others just now was not truly about reclaiming the Ancient Cold Zombie, but about making a statement—a statement that Qi Tianshou could clearly see.

"Wukong, go and rescue that Yaksha; I have questions for him. As for the rest of the man-eating monsters, eliminate them," Wang Hao commanded.

"That was just..." Could he not have taken me down first before asking? "That railing isn't even a meter high! I’m not afraid of anything!" In his agitation, a curse word slipped out.