Chapter 52: The First Meal in the New Home

The cart was directly pulled into the courtyard. After closing the gate, Qiao Xinyu happily inspected the house from front to back, feeling especially joyful at the thought of being able to stay far away from those people at the youth commune.

“Huanhuan, I’ll live in the east side room, and you take the west side one!” Qiao Xinyu suggested, mainly because the west room had an additional cabinet on the second floor, which would be more convenient for Xu Qinghuan, who had more clothes.

“Sure!” Xu Qinghuan didn’t mind.

“You should be glad about this, commoner!” Qi Mi said to Bai Yan with a tone of superiority. As a noble, his lofty yet graceful demeanor earned him much admiration.

Yi Yang was taken to the unopened guest team's changing room, accompanied by two security guards. Originally, this was a dispute between Terry and West, but when Yi Yang saw West pull out a gun and point it at his friend, his emotions suddenly spiraled out of control.

“Is the year really ending like this, Dirk?” Yi Yang didn’t take a step forward but asked a seemingly foolish question.

“Fifty lamb skewers and five bottles of beer.” He called out to the waiter, then immediately found a crowded spot to sit. Places like these usually served as information hubs within a city.

“You’re right. There is something below, but my master has sealed it with a soul-locking formation,” Mokuo said.

When Mu Qianxue was born, her biological mother died of severe hemorrhaging. As for her father, Mu Qianxiong, Mu Qianxue never felt a trace of paternal love. Throughout her childhood and even now, her father was always busy with his career and never spent time with her.

It was unclear what Xiao Xiao was thinking, but judging from her expression, she probably wasn’t very happy.

Cheng Shan was stunned for a moment. Five top-tier forces were wiped out by the Bajué Sect? He genuinely had no knowledge of this news.

Especially some sects, their protectors only intervened when a disciple faced an opponent beyond their strength by one or even several levels. Among peers, they would not interfere at all; if a disciple died, they simply accepted it. Such people were not worth expending much effort on.

The two stepped forward, glanced back at their teacher, who smiled at them with a few encouraging expressions.

Jiang Tianye put down his wine cup, about to speak, but the Prince of Ming cast a cold glance at him. Jiang Tianye was stunned, frozen on the spot by the piercing look. The sarcastic words died in his throat.

Boss Ma looked back and saw Chu Yang and Ali surrounded by hunting beasts, yet their power remained terrifying. The two leaned close together, having killed many of the beasts.

That night, silvery moonlight bathed every corner of the front courtyard. The flowers bloomed wildly, swaying like waves in the wind. A faint, delicate fragrance drifted through the air.

The call he made to Chen Zhong was aimed at having Chen Zhong seize the opportunity to take down Zhang Yu in one decisive strike.

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