Volume 1, Chapter 56: Using Sincerity

"What's this? President Ma, are you thinking of buying some antiques for Miss Qin to take back?" Ah Feng asked casually.

At this moment, the most eye-catching battle in the arena was still the clash between Bai Shouyue and Mo Zheng. Mo Zheng's footwork was brilliant, while Bai Shouyue's defense was astonishing—or rather, his overall strength was simply superior.

Just then, a chubby man with a full beard ran out from the back door of the shop, looking quite amiable.

"This crystal scroll is actually a kind of ice crystal used to transmit information. Recorded within this ice crystal is a secret realm called the Frost Palace, and there seems to be a spiritual vein located there!" Ling Ziqing explained.

"If we are only talking about the environment, this Xuanyuan Realm is far inferior to the King's Continent!" Luo Han remarked casually.

After loading the renovation tools one by one into the trunk of Tang Jiayi's red Ferrari, the wavy-haired man asked.

Don't forget, there is an old saying in China: the most dangerous place is the safest place! Coupled with the fact that Jiang Xin never expected Zhou Zheng and the others to "come knocking on their door," it was entirely possible that his ghost had fled back here.

The space vibrated in silence, and several distant stars were directly shattered by the shockwaves of the bombardment! Following closely behind Jiang Jiangling and the others, Liu Yuexi and Hongyun left Jiang Yunyue abandoned in place, accelerating away without a moment's hesitation.

Now things were interesting. Given Chen Dong's usual overbearing and arrogant attitude, he had finally crossed paths with Niu Bi—a fearless troublemaker capable of piercing the very heavens.

Because Ye Fan claimed that he had forcibly devoured the bloodline of the Thunder Qilin, resulting in a sudden surge in strength and the eventual, fortuitous destruction of the Golden Beast's remnant soul.

This sudden voice made Tong Yan's spine stiffen, and the air inside the hospital room seemed to freeze for several seconds along with the sound.

She had no desire whatsoever to have any entanglements with Lord Ji—not in the least. But could she simply return these items?

Seeing this, Su Li's brows knitted tightly, and she instinctively pushed Mo Cheng away, stepping in front of her.

A terrifying smash, coupled with the phantom of a golden phoenix surrounding Feng Huan, fiercely collided together. The shockwave of the ultra-powerful punch-to-punch impact made the entire space tremble continuously.

This place felt somewhat like a utopia, where one could be self-sufficient on ordinary days—truly a fine place to live out one's life.

Su Yuanqing stood right behind Lu Liang, practically pressed against him. Lu Liang could even feel the waves of chilling cold radiating from him, along with a nauseating stench of decay.

"It's like this, classmate Wang He, we want to learn martial arts from you." Scolded by Lan Feng, a few of the students blurted out in fright.

A whole trash can filled with writhing, crowding maggots, each as thick as a finger and stark white in color, made anyone's scalp tingle at a single glance.

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help laughing heartily, kicking off her blanket and exposing her infinitely graceful and charming body.

"Senior, I have no intention of making an enemy of you. May I leave first?" Yang Jia did not want to die unjustly here alongside the Hu family; he had already been scared out of his wits by Village Chief Zhao's momentum in annihilating Hu Tian.

Chai Anping raised his hand, holding the broken blade horizontally in front of him to examine it closely. This severed blade was exceptionally slender without a guard, its body covered in dense cracks. Roughly two-thirds of the blade remained, while the other third—the tip—was missing.

A mind-trembling aura emanated from the circular hole, accompanied by thunderous noises resembling the soft breathing of a gigantic behemoth.

Usually, Lu Zhisong would also play cartoons for the two of them, so she probably assumed that whatever was playing on the phone was a cartoon.

At this moment, she was holding her helmet in one hand and brushing back her long hair with the other, just beneath a low, yellow streetlamp behind her.

The world spun, and a sharp pain washed over her. Chai Anping's nose stung, and he almost burst into tears on the spot; however, under the watchful eyes of a circle of onlookers, his sense of shame ultimately triumphed over his grievance.

Talo pondered for a moment and replied quite earnestly. Having faced death for so long, the longer he lived, the more deeply he understood the meaning of existence. This past year and a half of experiences had been more fulfilling than his previous life and his current life combined before his awakening.

Lu Zhisong couldn't help wondering whether Jin Yu insisted on doing that because he didn't want to marry Xie Yinran, or for some other reason.

Seeing Qin Lang seal the twelve main acupoints on Old Man Lin's body with silver needles, the goat-bearded man cried out in astonishment.

Although he had acquired the desired skill, Fang Chen hadn't expected that the cause of this simulation's termination would be getting into a fight at a skating rink and being ambushed.

"It was an oversight on my part; I will personally lead a team to look for him right now." Had he not been waiting for him, he would have already thrown himself into the search. Since there was currently no one else here to whom he could entrust this matter regarding Gu Qingcheng, and he himself was the primary person responsible, if he didn't see him, it would be difficult to determine how to proceed next.

"Who asked her to look?" Had he known better, he wouldn't have let her watch, and none of this would have happened. Ah, saying anything now is useless; he had brought trouble upon himself.

The Emperor and Min Hua were discussing something when a voice suddenly rang out, interrupting their conversation.

Leng Muzhen gave an embarrassed smile, reached into her pocket to take out her own handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and handed his handkerchief back to him.

Xie Feifei's porcelain bowl, just filled with lean meat porridge, dropped to the ground with a snap, shattering into a thousand pieces.

Annoyed by the kowtowing officials, Li Hongyuan had people physically carry them out and throw them out of the palace gates, showing them not an ounce of courtesy.