Chapter 39: Revealed! The Thief’s Identity! (Please Subscribe at Launch)

Then that big brother turned around and stared at Lin Jiachun's face, wearing a lewd expression that reeked of vulgarity.

"If your head hurts, don't rack your brains over it. There will still be opportunities for you to find out in the future!" she said.

"Very well, I'll leave it to you then. I shall also bring along a few people of my own!" the masked man said with a smile.

However, he was none other than Meng Yu. Everyone only felt as though the glass dome had vanished instantly. The previously bewildered Meng Yu was now wielding the spiritual weapon Piercing Gold, accompanied by five large puppets and two unknown dragon-like monsters, charging straight toward the crowd.

As the saying goes, what looks close on a mountain takes a dead horse to run; likewise, on a vast river, sighting a boat can still run one's legs off. Although they had spotted the vessel earlier, the actual distance between them was a full several kilometers. Tang Haodong and his companions did not dare to steer their boat too close for fear of alerting the other party.

Deng Kexin gazed fixedly at him instead: "Your name is Tang Haodong? You are the Vigilante of Chendu?" Deng Kexin's beautiful eyes kept shining brightly as she looked at Tang Haodong—so brightly that it made Tang Haodong feel somewhat uneasy.

"It's nothing. This is the Heaven-Opening Blade Art; it's already a wonder that I didn't pass out given my low cultivation level," Ouyang Peng程 shrugged and smiled. While others had no idea what had happened, he knew it all too well. Right now, his current strength barely allowed him to launch attacks using only the very first few stances of the Heaven-Opening Blade Art.

Far away within the Shura clan, the Master of Tongtian, the Iron-Blood Demon King, the Iris Demon Lord, the Bull Demon King, and several other demonic commanders who each ruled their respective territories were all anxiously looking toward the Demon God Platform.

On Sunday, Zhang Lan was bent over her desk writing something. When she looked up, she saw Qingming walking in with a smile. Her face turned pale; she glanced at him without a word, then lowered her head and continued writing.

At that moment, the saber Qin Guangxu had been hiding behind his back suddenly appeared, instantly striking the blade out of Beiming Yu's hand and thrusting straight toward Beiming Yu's chest.

This subtle reminder pulled everyone back from their trance-like state, and the remaining twenty-six peerless grandmasters of the current era launched their second wave of offensive once again.

Qi Ye briefly elevated his strength to the Bronze 10th tier, and then doubled it using Frenzy. He refused to believe that he still couldn't defeat this obnoxious bastard.

Stepping forward, Ye Wushuang followed the stone steps formed by condensing spiritual Qi that led straight to the summit of Qin Peak. The moment Ye Wushuang's foot touched the peak of Qin Peak, a benevolent voice drifted out from the pavilion not far away.

As for the current Mufeng, possessing seven dantians granted him a sevenfold multiplier. Combined with the enhancement of the Human Emperor Scripture, his combat power was directly boosted by fourteenfold—a truly terrifying feat.

When she first set out, she had never expected things to develop to this point, but when it truly came to pass, she had never once thought of genuinely resisting him.

However, once you truly watch it, you will find that although the gadgets involved are closely related to future technology, they showcase much more of an ordinary person's daily life.

Yet, the next moment, Mufeng stepped in front of the Senior Sister, shielding her from Wei Rui's overwhelming pressure.

A stream of information descended, causing Lan Gongquan to snap his eyes open. Instantly, boundless divine light erupted from his pupils, illuminating the greater part of the lake in a split second. Under the shroud of this radiance, countless swimming fish scrambled desperately to escape the region illuminated by the divine light, as if they had encountered something utterly terrifying.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that Lin Huang stepped down from the Soul-Guiding Platform. He looked as though he had figured things out, and a smile had returned to his face.

"If you won't go yourself, do you expect me to escort you?" Qin Jiangyan cast a charming, sidelong glance at Lin Huang.

With a fierce roar, the Night-Luan Wind-Departing Tiger not far away leaped directly in front of Chen Anxing. A reddish-light emerged on the ground, enveloping both man and beast. Even with Chu Yan's formidable spiritual sense, he could not see through what was happening inside.

Zhou Lingxsu waved her hand at the two, signaling them not to come over to pay their respects, and sat down on a nearby chair with Zhou Qiuling.

Teng Baoya was bestowed the title of Princess Baofeng, enjoying the ultimate perks of a Prince of the First Rank, a fief consisting of hundreds of qing of land, while countless treasures flowed like water into the Kunning Palace. Unwed princesses rarely enjoyed such treatment, and for a time, countless imperial concubines and princesses were green with jealousy toward Teng Baoya.

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting! Brother Ruyuru has me in his heart! And he is in my heart too! We will be together happily!!" Meigong Yixue gazed in the direction where Li Ruyuru had left, not even sparing Wei Qilin a single glance.

By the time Magistrate Zhao rushed over, he did not find anything out of the ordinary, nor could he locate those four patients after searching around.

After shouting away the officials who had come to persuade them, the scholars became even more emboldened. Not content with crying at the temple, they proceeded to cry at the imperial mausoleum the next day, staging a scene of wailing, causing a ruckus, and threatening to hang themselves all at once.

Even though he had returned very late from Han Dafu's house last night, once a biological clock is formed, it is truly not easy to change.

Seeing this, He Ning in the audience couldn't help but hold Wu Bai in even higher regard. Although he did not know how masters typically treated and punished their subordinates, he was at least aware of some inside information.

I calculated the time, and it should be right around the period just before the Assassin Tournament was held.

That same night, a military meeting was also held in the Qing army camp. Turge summoned the main generals accompanying him on this siege—such as Cuntao, Fukachan, and Liang Huacheng—to discuss how to fight the battle the next day.

Such supreme treasures belonged at the very pinnacle of top-tier natural spiritual items. A single portion of Purple-Clear Spiritual Liquid was enough to completely transform an ordinary person's constitution, not only freeing them from illness and injury for life but also extending their longevity. The magnitude of its transformative effect was scarcely inferior to the Flawless Body attained by Grandmasters.

Mother Chen said: That is indeed the case. Your mother raises chickens and pigs in the backyard, and right behind the shed is a vegetable patch. Your mother even grows vegetables to sell.

"You can either kill me, or I owe you two lives." Luo Yin answered directly without a single moment of hesitation.

Yuan Qiuhua said: You wouldn't happen to want him to do ideological work among his family members and serve as a leading example, would you?