Chapter 40: Su Shang's Injury

When Shen Qingyao ran all the way into the shop, Xie Meiyi was just opening the door.

"Yaoyao, what brings you here?" Xie Meiyi asked, clearly surprised by her appearance.

Shen Qingyao was struggling to catch her breath, but she reached out and grabbed Xie Meiyi with one hand. "Auntie, do you know someone in town named Jing Wang?"

Xie Meiyi doubted her own ears. "Jing Wang? Who is that?"

"It's someone who, according to others, once you've seen him..."

Yi Han, however, did not want to overwhelm Zhou Mingyu all at once, wishing to give him time to adjust.

"That’s too few. Once you go back, help me make a few tens of thousands more. I’ll provide the raw materials and everything else," Xu Yun said, clearly dissatisfied with the quantity.

Ye Fengjin had become the head of the Guzi family, which Feng Qi still found somewhat strange. When she sought out Ye Daiyi to discuss it, Ye Zhonglang also seemed rather odd.

Feng Qi rubbed her temples. This ambition was far too grand. Just because the world didn’t hand everything over to you because of your beauty, you want to slaughter everyone in it? Setting aside the lack of logic, even if it were reasonable, it was something she couldn't achieve back when she was a Demon General, let alone now... just by relying on having a large chest?

The man next door was no longer just hitting the wall; he seemed to have started kicking it. I could feel the wall shaking violently, and large patches of plaster were falling off.

Shen Yuxi said nothing, lowering her head to pick at her fingers—a habit she had when nervous or upset, one she hadn't been able to break for a long time. Sometimes, she would even tear her nails until they bled.

Zhao Jiaqi felt a sudden jolt of alarm. She didn't know what to do; from the moment she heard these words until she told Xie Wangsheng, she was completely at a loss, feeling utterly bewildered herself.

Gangci Mura stared at Fu Hong with wide, terrified eyes, his bloodshot gaze filled with disbelief and murderous intent.

Until she fully understood the technique, she couldn't even speak of it to discuss it with others, so she had no choice but to explore and study it on her own.

The Task Hall had always been the weakest institution in the Leiyan Sect. Now that a peerless genius had emerged with a limitless future, Elder Xuande was determined to protect them.

Ming Zhenzhen carried a burden of thousands of pounds; she would throw tantrums at those she was familiar with, yet she acted quite poised in front of strangers, especially handsome men.

Therefore, with the war between the righteous and demonic factions having just ended, Dao Xuan Zhen did not want the Qingyun Sect disciples to suffer any further losses.

Su Qiwu spent most of her time with them; how could she have possibly earned hundreds of thousands of points in the remaining time?

Chong Yuan lowered his eyes, gazing steadily at her. A moment later, his hand, which had been stroking her hair, moved slightly. Her eyes closed naturally, and she drifted off to sleep.

"Bang!" The alligator seemed to have met its match. Every time it bit into the rhinoceros and began to spin, it would somehow lose its grip.

Looking at the aftermath, Li Boming and the other two did indeed join the special department directly after that incident.

Upon hearing the system notification in his mind, Zu Zong’s expression turned solemn for a second before erupting into wild joy.

Some people learn a phrase and just squawk it like dogs. It’s meaningless—don't they have any thoughts of their own?

The strength of these people was inferior to his own, and each time they entered the demon world, they could only do so in teams of a thousand.

Having learned the rules of the True Immortal Sect, Ling Tian continued to read through the precautions. The True Immortal Sect was indeed a great sect; the matters recorded in the guidelines were quite comprehensive.

Song Kai breathed a sigh of relief—it was only a restraining effect. He charged straight toward Tan Yang.

Fire me? I was stunned for a moment before I realized what was happening. Hah, it seemed this was another one of her deliberate setups. Making me guard the Maserati after work yesterday was clearly just to find an excuse to get rid of me.

Beizihong, in order to smooth over his relationship with the puppet state, deliberately told a story about his struggle for power against the Yan clan in Mohe. He even showed his wounds, trying to tell Tang Qianlin that he and the Yan clan knew each other well, so they certainly knew he had gone to Harbin.

At this moment, Wang Mu was occupying Su He’s body and finally felt a hint of a threat. However, it was merely a hint. As for Jian Er, Wang Mu had long since seen through his cultivation—it was inferior to his own.