Chapter 44

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“Why wait for me? If there’s something, just come straight to me,” said Tang Shaoting, puzzled.

“That’s fine. But you don’t need to worry. Perhaps it was because of something like this that Li Zijie’s life was saved all those years ago,” Tao Xinran said, her suspicion not without reason.

Saralina slowly turned away. Tang Shaoyan watched her disappear around the corner, unaware that seeing Endeke had filled his quest to find the chip with thorns and danger.

The leader of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, a venerable immortal, calmly bore a faint smile in his eyes, but it vanished quickly, perfectly concealed so that no one noticed.

“I say he’s my boyfriend, so he is,” Shao Peiqian said disdainfully.

Speaking of which, those eleven coffins opened surprisingly easily, all were living coffins without nails. Upon closer inspection, all contained jade burial suits. The first eight coffins held weapons of the martial generals buried alongside them, while the last three contained golden silk and iron scrolls.

“Enough, since you’ve already wasted so much money, whether you believe it or not, you have to accept it,” Tang Shaoyan said, holding his head and preparing to hail a taxi.

Several corpses of zombies still lay in the courtyard. The sun had been strong these past days, accelerating the decay of bodies already rotten beyond recognition.

Mr. Wang received her affirmative response, a smile spreading across his lips as he suddenly quickened his pace toward the company.

He paid no mind to the first and fourth wives leaving, knowing full well these two women would never divulge the matter. Meanwhile, Guo’er, blushing deeply and stammering, still hadn’t spoken a word.

Gongyi Wuying lightly broke free from his embrace and darted away, with Shangguan Yuchen following behind.

Within the vast courtyard was even a golf course and garden lawns. Xie Yu felt dizzy and disoriented, much like the rustic Liu Grandma, utterly at a loss.

Upon finding the cavern, Lin Luoran quietly cast a “cleansing spell” to sweep away the filth, and everyone quickly squeezed inside. The cave was spacious and completely sheltered from wind and rain, but within minutes, the weakest among them, Han Weiya and Judith, began sneezing incessantly.

The sudden whistle and hurried departure of the expert suggested that Feng Ning might have encountered unexpected trouble.

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On the surface, the prince bestowed shoes upon Liu Jinglian; in secret, Chen Ge was showing ‘concern’ for Feng Ning. After leaving Juzi Mountain, if Chen Ge asked me whether the shoes suited me, could I honestly say the feet inside weren’t mine?

Song Yanxiu’s handsome face darkened as he stopped her, “I’ll go.” He glanced at his adorable dog, who immediately switched from sitting to standing and followed him obediently—truly his soulmate.

Though there were kind seniors in the cultivation world, Bai Xianzi was said to have a difficult temperament. How could she resist the temptation to interrogate when captured? Clearly, Bai Xianzi was not fully confident in her control over her captor.

“No, the other party is very cautious. The Empress can no longer speak,” said a somewhat immature voice.

Clearly having seen them but pretending not to, Lin Luoran was now truly detestable! Li Anping felt indignant but, considering Ellie’s mood, dared not say anything.

Fang Xiaowu thought of the middle-aged man who had touched the sword hilt of the Pursuing Death Daoist. Could that single touch have claimed the Daoist’s life?

Feeling a surge of murderous intent behind him, Xiang Yuandong paused and glanced back at Huang Lang, whose face was contorted with veins bulging and bloodshot eyes. Seeing Huang Lang’s savage, man-eating expression, he sighed softly.

The so-called innate divine pill was a miraculous fruit formed from a divine artifact that, once separated, transformed automatically into a pill imbued with the essence of heaven and earth, extremely powerful.

He had found the cave dwelling, and the poison of the Red Demon Scorpion… during the recent battle, he was stung by the scorpion’s venomous tail, yet now felt no discomfort at all. Evidently, the poison had no effect on him.

Seeing Ren Qiong gradually vanish from sight, both Lu Xuan and Xiaoyaozi looked somewhat strange.

This time, without any orders from Er Lengzi, everyone automatically stepped back and then dropped to the ground, covering their heads.

Liu Ruyan had thought that after reaching the peak of semi-saint mastery and even the peak of saint-level cultivation, she could accompany Chu Tian in unrestrained madness.

Originally, after Ren Lan got drunk and collapsed, they had no intention of letting Guoguo leave.

By the way, after Chu Tian called them that morning, Wu Ruojuan had been in a dreamlike state ever since.

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Most of the items displayed above were bought just today, including the offering of sea lanterns—none of which could withstand official inspection.

However, after giving in, everyone felt powerless because what the traitor leader said was indeed hilarious. Coupled with his serious demeanor, how could anyone hold back their laughter?

Sun Qian wanted nothing more than to strip this woman’s clothes and fiercely press on the pair of snowy-white ‘buns’ on her chest.

However, whenever it came to the Eight Sword Array, Zheng Chen never failed to recall the principles. He imitated Fang Yu, sitting cross-legged on the ground, right hand supporting his chin, carefully pondering the key formation point of the sword array.

Lu Liting found a seat near her and quietly took her hand in his, holding it tightly. Everyone else in the room tactfully withdrew, leaving the space to the two of them.

Only after repeated confirmation did the Star-gazing Daoist discover with shock that he truly could absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, his eyes full of disbelief.

At that moment, two dragons emblazoned on the back of Sun Qian’s hand seemed to move as if commanded by him, flowing along his palm into Bai Xiaobai’s body. They etched a pattern on Bai Xiaobai’s chest, roaming back and forth twice.

“Tsk tsk… your time has come, yet you still dare to threaten me!” I sneered. With the torch now lit and with the three of us from Xuantian, this evil must be eradicated today.

The man dressed in crimson robes was the current abbot of Lingyin Temple, a highly regarded monk favored by the King of Wuyue, Qian Miao, named Fazhi.

Before Liu Ying returned home, she stopped by Liu Shuanwang’s house and told him about Liu Shuanzhu and Bian Si-niang.