Chapter 50 Found

"People are getting more and more aggressive these days. They start making a fuss over nothing—it's truly terrifying!"
"Who's to say otherwise? I don't even dare to stay out too late at night anymore, just for fear of being targeted."
"How many bags have they found so far?"
"Just one, I think? The police only got here a little while ago."
The surrounding commotion did not distract the police from their search in the slightest.
After about a few minutes, a black dog suddenly came running back and barked at Mulberry Leaf.
When night fell, outside the Taoist temple, the night was cold and desolate. Summer was always like this; as long as the skies were clear, even the night would be bathed in an arrogant moonlight. Yet because of the restlessness in the air, the moonlight looked somewhat chilling. The sound of the zither—an exquisite melody, indescribably beautiful—had been playing for a long time, for more than just a day or two.
The tyrant regained his senses and began helping Banshichiro plug the rift to the netherworld. Muzicheng unleashed a fiery secret dragon breath toward the fissure; the chill vanished, and the rift grew temporarily quiet. Fang Tianmu seized the opportunity to seal it shut. After doing so, a bead of warm sweat broke out across his forehead.
The red-haired man wore a look of utter horror, casting a resentful glare at the old man. He quickly rushed to his fallen comrade, hoisted the corpse onto his back, and fled in the opposite direction.
Qin Ming did not rush Cheng Xin. Instead, he continued taking the dishes he had previously prepared in the kitchen out one by one, arranging them neatly on the dining table. Naturally, he did not forget to bring out a set of cutlery for Cheng Xin as well.
Qin Yue was momentarily stunned, fell silent, and sat down on the sofa in a daze, completely lost in thought.
It was only then that I snapped back to reality. Overwhelmed with gratitude, tears streamed down my face in torrents, and I hastily reached out, preparing to pluck out my eyes and give them to her.
Sights like this inevitably reminded Huzi of the sect wars of the past—two different conflicts, bearing different meanings and fought with different tactics.
Shenwu fared a better, still clinging to Chou Dai's leg, but Wangxiang was violently hurled away in a wretched state. Regaining consciousness mid-air, she hurriedly used murky Qi to protect herself, thrusting a single hand straight into the sea's surface to use the resistance to halt her momentum.
I stared at the distant light, the longer I looked, the more familiar it seemed. A sudden surge of excitement washed over me, and unconsciously picking up speed, I flew toward the horizon.
Niezhenbang's words sounded utterly ordinary on the surface, yet the underlying dissatisfaction was still quite perceptible.
This could clearly be seen from the campaigns that annihilated the Black Bear Mercenary Group and overthrew the Xuanyuan Clan.
Just as he stepped onto the second floor, Qin Feng was greeted by a wave of delicate fragrance. The furnishings on the upper level were entirely crafted from fragrant pine wood; mingled with a faint scent of tea, the aroma of pine was utterly refreshing.
Upon waking, Hua Tianyi instantly grasped the true value of the armored rhinoceros. As a mid-tier magical beast, not only was its physical strength vastly superior to low-tier ones like the white-maned unicorn, but it also possessed an innate spell known as the Armor Technique.
"Truly extraordinary! Devoid of any youthful arrogance or conceit, he carries himself like a battle-hardened veteran!" The general inwardly marvelled with secret shock.
Yang Wang offered a faint smile. The Xuanwu Palace Master, a master of the Spirit Soul Realm, was mere child's play in his hands. Completely devoid of any resistance, she was effortlessly snatched up by him. It was then that the Xuanwu Palace Master discovered, with mounting horror, that a mere gentle touch from Yang Wang had rendered her utterly paralyzed. Her lips parted slightly in an expression of despair.
Envoys shuttled back and forth across the Luo River, conveying words and delivering letters message by message. As twilight approached, no battle had broken out. Throughout the entire day, the soldiers of both sides suffered from hunger and exhaustion, merely watching the two envoys running frantically across the Luo River, drenched in sweat.
I said, "Help me find a child I've been separated from for a long time—a son I have never laid eyes on." Then I roughly explained the situation to Big Mao, who in turn issued the necessary instructions. After all, having joined the Haiyi Sect only recently, many of the brothers answered to different bosses, but Big Mao had known them for a long time and was familiar with everyone.
I nodded, opened my mouth, and she shoved the item bought from the primeval store right in. I began devouring it hungrily, chewing and muttering between bites, "Delicious, simply delicious!" Then I swallowed hard, clutched my throat as if poisoned, and put on a painfully convincing act of toxic shock.