Volume One, Chapter 62: Everyone Has Arrived

Over the following week, during the tactical class, he had already explained his discovery to the team members in detail.

Everyone knew Su Lingge was kind-hearted. Though she believed everything must have its consequence, she always approached too many people and too many matters with a forgiving attitude, unable to be ruthless.

In truth, people were more concerned with other things, such as the condition of Li Qingshan, who was rumored to frequent nightclubs.

Seeing his confident demeanor, Zhang Ruotong felt uneasy. Could what he said actually be true? But how did he know?

Xiao Yigang stopped abruptly and saw eight elderly men surrounding him, while Yiyi lay on the ground, her face deathly pale, unconscious.

Qin Tian rubbed his forehead, amused as he looked at Gu Manyan’s rosy cheeks, almost dripping with dew, like a red apple.

After receiving the pass, Griezmann had no opportunity to advance, so he sent the ball down the wing.

With John’s forty or fifty years of experience, the person who stole the treasure must be a master among masters.

The slow-motion replay on television made everything clear: Li Qingshan reached the ball first, kicking it away. Ramos then slid in, tripping Li Qingshan to the ground.

“Zhang Ziqi, do you realize how dangerous it is to drive on a winding mountain road, and to attempt to chase the car ahead?”

Ye Chuchu’s cheeks flushed deeper. Remembering her earlier actions, she wished she could find a crack in the earth to hide.

After walking halfway down the street, the soft chair in front finally stopped. The old man hurried over as soon as he saw it.

Having soaked in the water too long, the boy’s delicate, mixed-race face flushed faintly, alluring in its charm.

The Imperial Grand Hotel, true to its name, offered top-tier decor and service. He Nanxi, arm in arm with Zhuo Ling, followed his lead, stepping inside in her high heels.

As long as Ji Wan remained empress, the royal jade plate would always bear her name as the rightful queen.

She wore a blue gauze dress, her demeanor solemn and heroic, none other than Li Qinglan, the current head disciple of the Zhou Tian Star Palace.

Ye Xingbei suddenly had such a thought, and found her own messy musings amusing.

Yuan Qian gently stroked the man’s back, sending a shiver through him. “I just wanted to ask Su Yuheng, why did he leave three years ago?”

So Gu Yingwei revealed the secret. Their true identities were exposed, their mother died, and they became homeless, unable to take any valuables from the Pei family.

He was the King of the Ten Halls, the true boss of the Underworld. As he said himself, even if he broke the iron laws of the Netherworld, no righteous deity would punish him.

Once he saw they had no status or position, Zhuang Dabao started shouting and called the surrounding guests to watch the spectacle.

Unable to resist, Han Xiao quickly withdrew the Evil Dragon Fire, using sword teleportation to dodge amid countless lightning bolts.

Han Xiao knew his situation was dire, so he risked his life, urging the “Burning Heaven Wheel” to fly further away. He was clever enough to notice that after flying so long, the stars ahead remained unchanged.

“Stop! Stop!” I stared wide-eyed at Liu Changge and the others across from me, screaming frantically.

After much experimentation, only one scenario worked: when a brave soul with beast essence touched a beast core stained with blood containing beast essence, it would devour the beast essence.

This was so bizarre that Han Xiao didn’t want to be seen as a monster, so he kept the secret for six years.

Damn it, did I leave home today without checking the almanac? I just had this thought, and now it’s actually happened—could it be any more tragic?

Under the burning of the true solar fire, Hei Jue and Number One were reduced to black smoke and vanished from this world.

“Judging by your voice, you must be the one who defeated Raditz. Not bad—the move just now was powerful,” Vegeta sneered.

Murong Chao, after a week of struggling in agony, finally died of exhaustion. As for the cause, even after multidisciplinary consultations at the hospital, no clear diagnosis could be given.

The comments were lively. Seeing how eager the netizens were, the official account decided to post a clip after some consideration.

However, to avoid trouble, Chen Ning deliberately made his stance clear. Besides, Chen Ning had the ability to eliminate Lin Guantai without leaving a trace.

“Uh, you’ve gained a bit of weight. Aren’t you worried about indigestion? Why eat so much at once? Can’t you eat more slowly?” Zinian said.

The two-headed white crane nodded. Of course it had such thoughts—only the leg ring kept it under control.

Unable to bear the shock, Liu Qian fainted and was sent to the nearest hospital. The doctor said the child was lost and confirmed that Liu Qian had contracted a serious illness.

Indeed, no one expected it. Plans couldn’t keep up with change. All he could do now was ensure their trump cards were exposed as little as possible.

Meanwhile, Chen Chuan sensed a faint, almost intangible connection between himself and the puppet.

Everyone’s faces instantly went pale; some with weaker minds screamed outright.

Once everyone was acquainted and confirmed all who needed to board were present, Kong Fang gave the order, and the sea vessel cast off from the coast, speeding southward.