Chapter 27: It’s Not That You Know You’re Wrong, It’s That You Know You’re Dying Soon

In the presence of Zhao Chen, Wen Min called her father. After briefly explaining the situation, the father and daughter quickly reached an agreement to stop pursuing Zhao Chen’s offensive actions.

After hanging up, she said coolly, "Fine. Three tons of jade raw material will be delivered tomorrow morning. I’ll call you then. If you don't trust me, you can take Tang Yan as collateral."

"Hey! Sister Wen Min, you’re so mean. After all the trouble I went through to save you when I heard you were captured, is this how you treat me?" Tang Yan knew she was joking, but she still felt a bit indignant.

Zhao Chen glanced at Tang Yan and said, "Thanks for the luxury villa, Tang. Once that batch of material arrives tomorrow, I’ll pick out a few good pieces..."

He had not expected this side of Che Zhenzi’s personality; even though the opponent had already lost all combat capability, Che Zhenzi had stepped forward and not only that, but directly crippled the man's martial cultivation.

Because they were in an alley surrounded by walls and houses, the only way to escape was to fly, but Su Yang would never give them that chance.

Chu Feng sat in a quiet spot, closing his eyes to focus. He opened his mind completely, using his divine sense to perceive the heavens and the earth, attempting to discern the principles governing all things.

Lu Changjiang said Ouyang Daier’s business was doing quite well; it turned out to be this yoga studio, which was indeed impressive.

By now, the entire ancient martial arts world was in a frenzy, claiming that Qin Yang of Beihai held six Enlightenment Fruits. Otherwise, why would so many martial artists be bored enough to come looking for him?

Before leaving, the whisk-wielder had told him to head south and visit Xuanyang City in the Eastern Saint Province, as an old acquaintance of the whisk-wielder had written to say they were in trouble.

With a loud shout, he swung his sword, sending a terrifying cold light slicing toward Su Yang’s waist.

But things were not as simple as imagined; all the evidence now stood against Cao Peng.

"Shi Hongtian pays his respects to the Emperor." At this moment, Shi Hongtian bowed, and those behind him followed suit.

Su Yang was very grateful to the Fire Savage Immortal Guest, for if the latter had truly wanted to avenge the entire Xuanzhen Sect, Su Yang would have been dead long ago.

Xiao Yang naturally accepted all these good things that were delivered to his doorstep. With a casual strike, he could take down several of them.

She suddenly felt very nervous. Her father did not know Fei Rufeng’s number, so the fact that he had called was suspicious in itself.

Yet, Kunlun had always been nothing more than a legend. Even after Tang Qiao had been involved in cultivation for so long, he had never heard a single clue about Kunlun, nor had anyone ever mentioned it.

"Fei Fei, has our team not set off for Aqilu Island yet?" Xiao Yang had previously reported this to Lu Chongyi, who had promised to send troops to wipe out the Assassin Alliance’s headquarters.

He shook his head immediately; he only thought of Ning Lingshan as a little sister and had no other thoughts.

"What! That bitch is pregnant again!" Mingyue’s reaction was intense, the pent-up calm of the past six months finally exploding.

They never imagined that, without waiting for the tides of fortune to turn, their company would be acquired in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yang prepared to follow them inside, but after only two steps, a figure blocked his path.

As for yesterday, Yin Ruojun had been busy all day and likely hadn't rested at night. Combined with the rush this morning, she must be exhausted.

To receive such recognition from the Fourth Master made all the grievances Wan Xi had suffered feel worth it.

On a large log drifting from the Qinzhou mountains, a simple-looking man kept speaking to the other five, who had almost lost all hope of survival.

"He must find liberation through his own strength; we cannot help him." Although Song Changqing had not reached that realm, he understood the fundamental truths.

Through a comprehensive audit, it was discovered that Wang Chaozhu, the director of the Linjiang Municipal Bureau of Land and Resources, had engaged in bribery, manipulated transaction results, and misappropriated security deposits during land deals. The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection immediately placed him under "Shuanggui" detention.

Xue Yinyang revealed his form before reaching Luo Yu. He waved his giant white hammer to shatter the black wind entangling him, then asked with a look of shock.

The other officials had their own thoughts. Could they not see why Zhang Shuo had summoned the merchants from the various counties? Yet, Zhang Shuo brought it up—was he just bored and looking for trouble?

The Dao Soul realm, also known as the Saint realm, was where Lin Yuan now stood. A roar from a Saint shook the heavens and the earth.

No one spoke, but the generals looked at Wang Juan with great hostility, as if they could eat her alive.

He let them rest and waited for the eunuchs to blow out the lamps before leaving. However, not long after, he discovered the lights in the Secretariat were back on.

In Fan Jianwei’s view, with Xi Feifei speaking on his behalf, Wen Chun’s transfer to the city would be no problem.

Mai Shiranui was knocked to the ground by Mary’s beautiful reversal throw, leaving her world spinning.

Zhou Yuxing, standing nearby, was stunned by their conversation. He wondered, what was going on? Was Lei Chen actually an instructor of the Longya Special Operations Brigade with the rank of Colonel?

When Lu You saw the two golden characters, he was stunned, then his body trembled violently, and two dazzling beams of light erupted from his pitch-black eyes.

Aunt Qiao was being escorted to be tried by the Court Architect, while the mastermind, Liu Bian, remained safely in the Prince of Xihe’s mansion.

Usually, the school security guards were on duty at the main gate, but during breaks or when monitoring was needed, they would go to the school security office in the teaching building.

His eyes met Meng Qi’s, the provocation and mockery in his gaze obvious.

He rejected He Yong’s suggestion to proactively attack the Black Mountain Army. Liu Bian planned to defend first, then counter-attack, aiming to destroy the main force of the Black Mountain Army before gradually encroaching into the Taihang Mountains. Ju Shou’s strategy aligned with Liu Bian’s, and the two spent a long time planning in the hall.

Since he hadn't obtained what he wanted in prison, Meng Qi didn't want to waste any more time there. He looked at the prisoners, a heavy sense of disappointment welling up within him.

Such divine might was beyond words, looking down upon the Divine Land and shaking the world, filling people with trembling fear.

Ignoring the cuts on his hands from the bowstring, Meng Qi joyfully stroked the bow. He couldn't wait to draw it again; this time, there was no resistance, and as the arc of the bow increased, a dark golden arrow appeared on the string.

Under these circumstances, holding one's ground was not a good strategy. Retreating to avoid the enemy's edge and then finding an opening was the correct response.

"It is your good fortune to be executed under the personal supervision of Prime Minister Xuan!" The executioner, dressed in a bright red vest, spat onto his broadsword.

With a reason to live and a firm belief in survival, the journey of immortality began.

"Su Yi, what do you like? Shall I gift it to you?" Hong Zhou pressed forward step by step. Su Yi retreated until she was almost against the wall. Seeing Hong Zhou’s serious expression, she couldn't help but feel a chill.