Chapter 112: I Brought Someone Back—How About They Stay Next Door to Our Room?

The man had intended to tell her the same thing all along. The person he sought had also seized the opportunity of New Year's Eve. This indirectly confirmed that Yuan Bin’s words were true. However, whether Yuan Bin was the one who was recruited or the one who recruited others first remained uncertain. Combining these two pieces of information at least proved one thing—

Boom! The punch landed squarely on Xia Luo’s chest. Slippery as an eel, even Qi Tianji felt that his fist lacked a firm grip.

She never imagined that Sikong Yanfei could truly see through everything; the worries she harbored, he too could perceive clearly.

He was someone she knew best, whether in a past life or this one. She had believed she would never forget her hatred for him, yet upon suddenly seeing him, her heart remained as calm as ever.

But just as she handed over her skills and swapped positions with the shadow, the blue side’s jungler, Gragas, suddenly appeared.

Xia Chujun lowered her eyes thoughtfully. “Alright, I will go again tomorrow.” Tonight was perfect for sorting out her thoughts. The return of the Xia family was certainly no coincidence; there had to be a reason behind it. She wasn’t afraid of the murderer—she knew some martial arts, and no ordinary man could harm her.

It meant he was no longer as rigid as before, and his attitude hinted at a desire to set her free. Perhaps it was because of the talent show, or maybe her consistently unchanged demeanor influenced his change of heart.

Disdainfully, I shrugged him off, pulling Luo Anxi out of the private room and into the courtyard. When we saw the swing, we instinctively walked toward it together.

“The prince hasn’t eaten for several days; he’s been traveling nonstop for over ten days and caught a cold a few days ago.” The man in black spoke with eyes full of sorrow, casting a pleading look at Xia Qingxiao. If not for her, would the prince have fainted?

I smiled. If he knew that the meal was prepared by Luo Ange exclusively for me—the only lifetime VIP with a golden card—would he call me a capitalist?

“Yes, after the exercises began, the Joint Command only then shared information about the Blue Army with us. That was when we first learned about some of their situations, but we still didn’t know the troop deployments of the Blue Army!” Ge Chao explained.

Removing rust from the bronze artifacts was simple, but to protect these antiques, professionals were necessary. Meng Yan summoned the experts from the auction house, who came equipped with specialized tools to carefully remove the corrosion.

“So, what you’re saying is, we have no idea which group armies the Blue Army units come from, but the Blue Army knows which units they are fighting against?” Nalan Jun quickly realized, disbelief coloring his tone.

“Respected Tianyu, we apologize for peeking at your belongings—we were wrong… It’s all my fault. I was curious and wanted to look. Zhu Nongyu opened the door, but please rest assured, we only glanced and didn’t touch or take anything,” Mo Xiruo explained, blushing.

“I’ll handle it.” The calm voice reached He Jie’s ears. At that moment, Ye Zhanfeng, equipped with an 88 sniper rifle, stopped He Jie’s movement.

Elisa shook her head gently, stroking Nicholas’s chest softly. She closed her eyes slowly, saying no more.

Yan Yujun hadn’t expected her sudden thrust. Yet, having been on guard, he swiftly dodged the dagger’s blade, though it still left a cut on his dragon robe.

Ling Yifei and the others at the airport watched Victory Swallow One fly toward the nearby mountains, understanding their intent.

Chen An was unaware of the chain of events triggered behind the scenes after he instantly destroyed the necklace. Looking at his empty gold coin inventory, he sighed. Just a few more days, and he would be fully equipped to set out anew.