Chapter 108: What Does Miss Wen Want from Me?

In the Palm of One's Hand Yan Chi 1259 words 2026-03-24 19:37:10

Song Mi arched a brow slightly. "Who is this?"

Then she heard the voice reply: "I am Wen Yanyan."

A ripple went through Song Mi’s heart. In truth, the man had never mentioned a single person from the Wen family to her. Should she simply pretend she didn't know who she was? Or should she just let things take their natural course? While she hesitated, Wen...

In the entire North City, apart from Xiang Yang, there was practically no one who would dare to stand against Luo Tiancheng.

Listening to Old Man Huang speaking these words with a cheerful, casual air, and then looking at the list of gifts written on the paper, I could not help but fall into deep thought. Since the other party was being so blatant, they certainly would not fear the police or any investigation.

"I know that you are all capable and work very hard, and that you wish to serve the imperial court by slaying many enemies. But I hope that you can all remain focused on the battlefield, and while ensuring your own safety first, strike down your targets with precision."

Jiu Fei thought of her mother, that silhouette seen under the lamplight as she dropped her cloth bundle and dashed out the door, and let out a soft sigh.

"Sign and press your thumbprint, and you might still be able to strive for a more lenient sentence. If you refuse to sign, then according to the rules, you will be heavily sentenced. Someone like you will be looking at at least three to five years behind bars," Anna said.

In the end, Song Yu secured a job that allowed her to establish herself in the provincial capital, even though it was a departure from her original field of study.

The next day, Los and Zuo Nanfeng prepared for their return journey. Los had a habit: he had to take a shower whenever he left or returned home, likely a symptom of his obsessive-compulsive tendencies and germaphobia.

After all, the eighth level of the Primordial Dragon Elephant Body was no longer an issue for him; what mattered most now was his comprehension of this second cloud.

He Qichi hesitated for a moment, but in that very second, Yao Gua was violently pinned to the ground, and handcuffs were locked onto his wrists and ankles.

Lie Yan’s mouth twitched slightly, and after offering a few words of comfort, he heard several joyful voices suddenly coming from afar.

Yu Jing nodded. In any case, there were no doors open here, and since she was keeping watch in the corridor, there could be no danger.

"What is it, Twelve? Have the reinforcements arrived?" Lady Shangxiang cared only about this. Watching the Cefei soldiers gradually losing their strength, she could only pin her hopes on Pan Zhang.

"I only suffered some light injuries, but what exactly was that? I am certain it was not a physical attack; it was a manipulation of space, which is why we were sent flying without the slightest ability to resist!" Gu Lan looked at the bloodstains on his chest, confirming with lingering fear.

In an instant, no one knew how many warriors had been hiding in the surroundings, but they all roared and charged out. The lowest cultivation level among these warriors was the Heaven-Defying Realm, and there were even over a dozen in the Heaven-Slaying Realm. In a flash, hundreds, perhaps thousands, of streaks of light surged toward the Divine Realm.

With matters arising in Xinye, he had to return, and Liu Biao could not very well block him. He had no choice but to send Liu Qi to escort his dear brother on his way. In any case, his eldest son was also departing today to return to Xincheng to oversee construction; while it was not exactly on the way, it was a convenient coincidence.

The Imperial Seal was the token representing a nation; possessing the seal meant possessing the country. His father the Emperor’s requirement was to obtain the Later Tang, so as long as he had the seal, his mission would be complete. His father had not explicitly demanded that he kill Jin Ling, so he only needed Jin Ling to hand over the seal.

Although the members of Qing Shi outnumbered those of the Heaven-Slaying Alliance, their quality could not keep up at all. Corpses lay scattered on the ground, most of them belonging to Qing Shi players.

"Young Master Zhang, please wait." Zhang Tao had originally intended to bring Zhao Daniu and the others inside, but at that moment, a voice came from outside. The appearance of this voice caught Zhang Tao completely by surprise; he had not expected her to show up at a time like this.

Both of them heard what Chen Fei had to say and nodded slightly. Especially Bing Lan—the shift from her initial distrust and reluctance to acknowledge him to her current appreciation and satisfaction made her seem like a completely different person.