Chapter Forty-Nine

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“Absolutely, Director Liu, you must not go easy on the villains—they are truly ruthless,” Jiang Jun said, still boiling with anger as he recalled the beating from the previous night.

“Ugh…” But the consequence of being too overconfident was reopening her wounds, so she settled down quietly.

Master Ning Zongwu scolded his three disciples severely, lecturing them for a full fifteen minutes. After turning back to his room, he chuckled smugly to himself.

“Yes,” Rao Yao admitted without concealment. Since the secret was already out, it was better to be honest.

Si Feng instinctively began to strike, but after a few blows, their lips met, and that familiar taste flooded her heart completely.

“That’s right. This is what sets it apart from the honeybird. All immortal beasts have unique traits. Because of this character, the Nine Nether Immortal Sparrow is also called the King Bird, or the Victorious Bird,” Xu Chuan said, clicking his tongue.

“I can neither afford to provoke nor to avoid it. I might as well pack up and go home,” Jiang Jun knew he wouldn’t be able to conduct business tonight with Lin Zhu around, so he started to back down.

“Wait, what is the amplifier for completing the concealment task?” Jiji Fuxiji recklessly reached out, trying to grab the meat tank to ask for clarification. Erlang Shen and Bloodborn moved simultaneously—one pushed Jiji Fuxiji away, the other pulled the sobered meat tank aside.

The elixir entered her body with no immediate sensation, but Ye Feng, who had some martial knowledge, quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust her internal breath, preparing for the eruption of the medicinal power.

Her figure was just hidden in the night’s shadow. Xi Yun and Great Immortal Qianyu were still fixated on the jade pendant. Just as she reached out to speak, someone covered her mouth with a cloth strip. Her body immediately became immobile, her consciousness gradually fading until she plunged into utter darkness.

Fortunately, all the other Immortal Lords were seriously discussing the situation in their respective human realms and didn’t notice what was happening here.

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In the end, Liu Bei appointed Liu Zhang as General Zhenwei, relocating him along with his family and second son to Jingzhou, while Liu Zhang’s eldest son Liu Xun remained in Chengdu as an official, titled Cavalry Commander.

Within the Beggars’ Sect, two factions existed: the Clean Clothes and the Dirty Clothes. The Clean Clothes faction was small, holding only one elder seat among the four main elders—this was Ping Caibao. Naturally greedy, he once had another name but renamed himself “Caibao” (Treasure) after making money, hoping to earn even more.

“Glowing Light Soars, Three-Step Lotus.” Before Chang’e could ask, Yang Lian swiftly attacked the youth, conjuring three massive lotus flowers to envelop him.

If it weren’t for the ether particles inside Jian’s body, the Asa Divine Domain would have suffered great losses, and its queen would have been killed. Therefore, they had no reason to prevent Zhang Shaofei from obtaining the ether particles.

The Eastern Duke closed his eyes, channeling his magic. From his sleeves, streams of green immortal energy flowed, condensing into a jade-like, crystal-clear scepter. The scepter was entirely green, smooth as jade, brimming with vitality.

During flight, he once again felt the space tremble. Seeing that the Primordial Gate token showed no sign of stopping, Zhang Shaofei knew the disturbance wouldn’t damage the passage, so he ignored it and continued following the token.

Due to personal reasons, she hardly ever left the café. Just by listening to customers’ conversations inside, she learned much about the outside world. Although she wished to see with her own eyes, she feared encountering troubles beyond her ability.

“…” This sentence silenced Elise completely. The treasure was within reach but she couldn’t take it. Don’t tell her she came all this way only to return empty-handed.

Lin Mu, after hearing everyone’s words, began to ponder deeply. Although they said so, he was not worried. No fear—he could copy it, maybe even find something suitable.

After some thought, Guan Ming still agreed to Da Huang’s request. After all, Da Huang had contributed much to the steward’s existence. Guan Ming believed he could still handle a dog—a dog implanted with a human brain chip.

Perhaps because she was wary of others intending to harm him, or simply due to high alertness, Dong Ru felt very sad. When would her seventh brother finally relax and stop being so exhausted?

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Although domestic tourism has been rising yearly, within the national territory, the proportion of foreign to native populations is starkly uneven. More precisely, the ratio between yellow-skinned people and other ethnicities is lopsided. Any anomaly would likely be detected, especially under careful watch.

Uncertain if it was work-related, Guan Ming at least continued eating. Mu Xiaoxiao naturally said nothing, busily wiping Guan Mengyu’s mouth.

Yet in her heart, a warmth arose. She shared no blood relation with the man before her, but his care and affection far exceeded that shown to Han Xue.

At once, she nodded, gave a brief instruction to Zi Shu behind her, then cast a “I’m fine” glance at Xiao Yong before ordering the soldier to lead the way.

“…” Hearing that it was related to Luo Hongyi’s previous mission, Gu Nuan Nuan instinctively decided not to pry further and fell silent.

Qingyu and Xiao Qing were courteous, entering the light screen first. Then, with confused and bewildered expressions, the others vanished as instructed.

When magician Zhou De announced the “Disciple Battle” on the television, Zhang Ruofeng was rushing to the hospital, followed closely by CCTV and satellite TV cameras.

Two sharp cries sounded again. This time, Xi Xiu and the others covered their ears. The outside situation was monitored solely by Jing Shenli and the two Yuan robots.