Chapter 41: Buying a Motorcycle

After returning home, Ruan Tang spotted another kraft paper file folder on the table. She rubbed her chin in thought for a moment before stealthily reaching out to snatch it.

The file was thin, containing only two pages. Ruan Tang’s expression shifted the moment she read the contents of the first page, and it grew even more grim as she scanned the second.

After finishing, she rummaged through the folder to find a photograph and a transcript of a recorded statement. The photo displayed two strings of phone numbers. Ruan Tang pursed her lips, her expression heavy with concern, wondering...

After some deliberation, Lin Mu decided to use his war blade as a test subject. He began utilizing the machinery in the workshop to manufacture it, summarizing every key point of the process to organize it into a mature and refined production workflow.

Suddenly, the Chaos-World Demon Dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, a vent of endless frustration that echoed through the Dark Prison before spreading outward, causing nearby students to look toward the prison in terror.

It was supposed to be a joyous moment where everyone’s curses were lifted—a time for mutual celebration—but suddenly, someone had fallen in battle. And even if the one who died wasn't Jiu Xin, but some other expert from another realm, the situation could still become incredibly troublesome.

Han Xiao hurriedly surveyed his surroundings, glancing at the sword case in the corner and fearing it might suddenly attack him. Fortunately, it lay quietly in its place, as if it had reverted to being a lifeless object once more.

Her attacks grew increasingly frantic. The destructive light erupting from the Tri-Color Divine Shuttle poured down like a torrential rain of light, infused with boundless blood energy and divine power. It struck with such violence that the sheer energy submerged Ye Wushuang completely.

The Giant Spirit clan possessed a unique constitution and innate divine strength. Although Pan Lin was only eight years old, even an average human cultivator at the sixth level of True Essence might not be a match for him.

Zhang Hai clenched his fists tightly. He kept his head lowered, hiding his expression, but the slight trembling of his body betrayed his intense agitation—an emotion he could only suppress for Lin Mu’s sake.

Just as they had suspected, the moment they left, Victor began making a scene.

A brown-haired boy suddenly appeared in the trajectory of the Moon Fang Heaven Piercer, pushing the Sand ninja out of the way.

As Cang spoke of this news, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. In his view, this was the perfect opportunity for Kunlun Void to strike back.

"Is the most famous chapter really the only way? Can't you just say something went wrong? Can't you let Liangzi take the blame so you don't have to face it? Situations like this only invite disaster."

However, Xiaoyu remained relentless. Enduring the searing pain in his abdomen, he threw a punch glowing with the power of ten thousand sources, landing a brutal blow on one of the He Yunfeis.

"Detain him again on charges of theft! Shatter his sense of false innocence and make him realize that he has committed crimes against the country and the people—that he is a genuine criminal!" Yu Xinyuan said decisively.

The two guards were stunned on the spot. How could they possibly deal with a man whose kick possessed such terrifying power?

The General Hospital of the Armed Forces was, after all, part of the military system. Once a formal military order was issued, no one could protest. Furthermore, since the person who issued the order was the grandson of Elder Xu, there was even less room for rebuttal.

The man’s words filled Yang Jin with resentment. He sneered inwardly, *Just a fallen prince—does he still think he’s that high and mighty prince favored by King Batu? He’s nothing but a stray dog now.*

"Damn it, surround him! Let’s see how you get out of this now!" Originally, they were only tasked with pinning Guyu down, but who knew the guy would be so arrogant and conceited?

At the time Zhang Li and the other thirteen entered Gate No. 3, they left two soldiers behind to guard the entrance. This was a result of Zhang Li’s caution, but inadvertently, it completely separated those two from the rest of the team.

Yet she knew deep down that Chi You was no longer the man he once was. His magic was profound, and he was aided by many spirits and demons; defeating him would be no easy task.

This was the four-fold inheritance Mo Fan had received from Liu Siyun, each piece more heaven-defying than the last. During his body-refining process, Mo Fan had utilized the Wither-Bloom Six-Four Art, which, combined with the miraculous power of the Ten Directions Heavenly Dao Art, allowed him to undergo ten consecutive refinements.