Thirty-six Tigers Struck Down, a Wild Ginseng from the Wilderness

"Haha, is that what you think?" Meng Yun nearly burst out laughing.

"That's right. I've always called myself that. The hosts I had before all tried to change my name, but I wouldn't have it!" the little brat said, acting haughty.

This retort silenced Meng Yun, effectively cutting off anything else she might have said. Since it wanted to be called that, she decided to let it be.

"You disappeared a few days ago saying you had a meeting. Can you tell me anything about it?" Meng Yun asked.

"Same old, same old. Just mutual flattery, nothing new. Besides—"

Tou Yue was an excellent pawn; he had the means and the schemes. As long as he was given some assistance in terms of strength, he would eventually be able to control the Underworld. However, having been to the Boundless Sea of Blood and caught a glimpse of the Underworld's misery—thousands of miles of desolation, filled everywhere with deathly aura, where even living things could be devoured and turned into corpses—he felt a chill.

Chu Lian put down the pouch gifted by Sima Hui that she had just been about to open, stood up, and went to the outer room with Wen Qing.

"Poor child, you must have been starved to death in this village..." Granny Liu said, reaching out with a withered, slightly decaying hand to touch Chenzi's head. He instinctively wanted to dodge but held back in the end.

Tou Yue was a soul entity and could travel freely through the Underworld. However, because Ge Ming was inside Hell City and there was an unbreakable connection between brothers, Tou Yue had to borrow someone else's body whenever he entered or exited the city.

Over these past few days, Princess Jian had toured the Youth Camp and discovered that it was essentially a modern school, albeit one with semi-military management.

"Back then, my master also happened upon that place by chance and was fortunate enough to discover some legacy cultivation resources, which he used to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul stage!" Wang Chongyang said.

Beishan Kindergarten was the exclusive kindergarten for the Beishan District and the only elite preschool in Qinghe City. With high-end facilities and a strong faculty, all the children enrolled there came from wealthy or influential backgrounds.

Ji Lingzhi saw that she was issuing an order to leave and hurriedly dragged the reluctant Hua Ruoshui out.

This was the first time since reuniting with Yan'er that Zi Li had felt such profound frustration. It was laughable that after being so high-spirited, going to such great lengths, and meticulously calculating every move, he had ended up doing the work for someone else's benefit.

To confirm his suspicions, the leader of the Violent Bear Regiment sent a shifty-eyed fellow to scout for information.

Wu Xuanming followed the steps, pulling the needles from the jade-like body one by one. The order of removal was crucial; not the slightest mistake could be made, or all previous efforts would be in vain. The sequence was like opening a sluice gate to release water—it had to be done in order. A mistake would cause the veins to suddenly become blocked, potentially leading to the tragedy of shattered meridians.

After the intimidation, he maliciously made a gesture as if he were about to take a hard bite out of Caifeng's tender, rosy cheek.

Finally, a familiar voice sounded from outside the window. At that moment, Lady Lily was filled with immense excitement, realizing that she would surely be able to escape this bitter prison in the next instant.

As for what Tang Cheng was doing—if one followed his glowing eyes, they would see, good god, Tang Cheng was still staring at Jia'erka. Jia'erka was not only blinking now, but the damn thing actually stuck its tongue out at Tang Cheng and then nudged its head against the magnificence on Lily's chest.

Xuan Bing remained in mid-air, watching it all. "Leave? No one is leaving!" With a wave of his long arm, the water level rose again. As a wave crashed down, Keba hurriedly protected the old woman and the others, turning his back to the surge, gritting his teeth to endure it.

After all, the Second Elder’s branch had indeed produced a prodigy. If there were any changes in the family’s hierarchy in the future, it would only be the Second Elder’s branch that could compete with Gongsun Laiyi. Furthermore, even then, it was not certain whether Laiyi’s talent was enough to surpass Gongsun Yinbo.

Yunque led Xiuyuan into her room, the last one on this floor of the embroidered building. As she pushed the door open, a wave of fragrance rushed out to greet them.

Tang Cheng flipped his hand, and the piece of equipment immediately appeared in his palm—a scarlet yet icy breastplate. Tang Cheng smiled; he could now confirm it was indeed a breastplate, and he would definitely be able to use it! Tang Cheng gently stroked the equipment, and its attributes immediately appeared before his eyes.