Chapter 32: Trapped in a Dilemma, No One Believes Jiang Cha

“Look closely! Not only did he poison people, but he also imprisoned the nation’s protected animals and used them to deliver poison! See...”

Watching Mao Jianhong’s twisted expression, Jiang Cha’s peripheral vision caught sight of the corner of the courtyard where cages had once been placed.

She immediately widened her eyes and looked in that direction.

Why are they all gone? What is going on?

She stared in disbelief at Master Li, who had a faint smile curl at the corners of his mouth.

Meteor smiled instantly and replied, “Of course, that’s not what I meant. I’m saying your skills aren’t suited for Bei Ya.”

“Feng, have you been to the Demon Clan? Did you find that girl?” Knowing that Ziyan referred to that matter, upon hearing it now, he suddenly remembered Dark Moon who came with them and looked back only to find she was nowhere to be seen.

They usually didn’t enter the city, traveling mostly along certain avenues. The orc paths were nowhere near as prosperous as the human ones, surrounded mostly by deserts where orcs were rarely seen.

Just as the words fell, the aura around her surged continuously, the black mist on her body began to dissipate, or rather, solidify. Xu Feng knew she was about to make a desperate last move, aiming for a final, decisive strike.

Halfway through his run, the captain suddenly heard a human-made sound from this layer of the ship’s cabin. He stopped and slowly approached a cabin door.

The Nine Nether Soul-Eating Spider, whose true form had already been revealed after being shaken, was a formidable being comparable to a half-step Battle God among humans. Now, trapped beneath that massive palm print, it emitted a piercing roar. Its colossal, mountain-sized body unleashed terrifying power, struggling to resist the dreadful pressure from the golden giant palm above.

The divine sword “Godslayer” was itself an evil blade. Although the malevolent aura vanished with the disappearance of the Evil Emperor’s remnant soul, that only meant the evil aura of the Evil Emperor was gone.

Though Zhang Mingyu genuinely praised this rare and excellent doctor, Li Yifu, recalling how he had just warned him not to be prideful and careless to avoid worsening the condition and endangering the patient, found it rather ironic—wasn’t he himself guilty of pride that nearly led to worsening the situation?

Seeing this, I grinned, just about to draw my dagger again to stab the other thigh when suddenly a voice came from behind.

Zhang Mingyu was a straightforward man by nature. Though he was more low-key this time, when Xiong Siniang invited him to sit first, he didn’t bother with formalities and plopped down carelessly.

“Brother, I want to learn more knowledge, write better programs, and earn more money for you!” Shao Huaixing said excitedly.

At this moment, Yang Maode’s only thought was how to survive. He feared dying but refused to live a meaningless life. He wanted to strike down his enemies, trading their deaths for his survival.

If he weren’t working in the office, Sun Shengya might have believed Section Chief Zhao. But who was Sun Shengya? He had been in the agency for half his life and knew all the tricks and schemes inside too well.

The person was found, the words were spoken. Elquitte dismantled the magic of the interdimensional space; the surrounding scenery shifted from solid to translucent, then gradually vanished. In the next second, we appeared in the underground furniture mall in the real world.

This wasn’t a big problem. After agreeing with a smile, Hou Hongbao looked at Zhao Xuan, seemingly waiting for something.

Though he had worked hard, his physical weaknesses could not be overcome by effort alone. Five minutes after Pat came on, Stan Van Gundy replaced him with Bogans again.

Yang Yunxiong’s office was on the second floor of the base’s main building. The room was spacious and bright, warm as spring, with several pots of his beloved roses on the windowsill.

Zhao Xuan laughed heartily. Perhaps just a day ago, he would have been wary facing three star beasts comparable to the Saint Rank, unwilling to act rashly. But now, being surrounded by those three star beasts was no big deal at all.