Chapter 57: Searching for a New Silkworm Room

"Even if we could really lease it, the price probably wouldn't be low," An Jianmin concluded.

He was equally plagued by a headache.

After all, what was being demolished for him this time was not just the orchard he had recently leased.

There was also the orchard he had been meticulously tending to long before he even opened his fruit shop.

Although, ever since he signed the papers, he still could not fully believe the amount of the demolition compensation.

Yet his business still had to go on.

The orchard had to be leased too!

At this thought, a trace of sudden fear welled up in Edogawa Ichiro's heart. With such a person and such a blade, was he truly certain he could kill him?

In the distance, Guiguzi gazed up at the sky, seeming somewhat lost in thought. Without needing to be at the scene, he knew what kind of battle had taken place there.

"Is that so? Let me see. Your hands are truly exquisite; I wonder what they feel like to touch?" Shangguan Ao said with a half-smile.

Just as everyone was busy and thoroughly engrossed, a sudden blaze of fire lit up the pitch-black night. Before anyone could react, wave after wave of overwhelming fire arrows rained down like a downpour, instantly killing several recruits who died in confusion right on the spot.

"Very well, since it is so! Take my life then, Lord Lu! I only ask that the three of you spare Brother Zhang; he was merely acting out of good intentions for the two hundred thousand disaster victims in Chuanzhong, which is why he got dragged into this," Lu Zhenyuan said.

Turning on the hot water, it rushed down, washing over his body as he scrubbed himself again and again with a bath towel, not stopping until his skin was chafed raw and burning painfully from the hot water.

On the other side, Mottled Dog and his cohorts slumped into their chairs like deflated balloons. Judging by their expressions, it wouldn't have looked this grim even if their own parents had died.

There is only one circumstance under which a man might forget the refined and elegant demeanor he ought to uphold, and that is upon seeing a beauty.

"Ao, do you think Yang Xiujie will make today's events public? It's over, how could someone have walked in? I'm feeling so depressed," Xiru worriedly fretted.

"You actually know how to forge this profound iron heavenly hound? I've heard that crafting a profound iron heavenly hound requires a particularly large number of procedures," Qi Tianyu's expression turned somewhat astonished as he looked at Tian Junli, whose countenance changed slightly as well.

Yi Ai unleashed the sixth layer of the Tyrant Body Art, erupting with his utmost strength. His fist collided with Zhong Wukong's, and Yi Ai was sent flying instantly. As for Zhong Wukong, his body merely trembled slightly.

She paid no mind to Yi Shengnan's attitude toward her, pushing forward eagerly as she sat down on the stone stool opposite Yi Shengnan, and then began introducing their world to her.

Most of them were cultivators at the late Mahayana realm, and there were also quite a few at the peak of the late Mahayana realm and the Tribulation realm.

The phone in the room rang; it was Zhu Shengli, the township propaganda officer and current director of the Party and Government Office.

"Come in! I haven't gone to sleep yet!" Tian Shier's lazy voice came from inside. It seemed she had been living quite comfortably these past few days.

Zhang Lingyun flicked his sleeve, and a storm roared to life. The shockwave generated by this self-detonation instantly dissipated, and he took a step forward, heading straight toward the black aura.

"Oh, my dear Magistrate Zhang, how could you deign to do such menial work and empty the ashtray yourself?" Zhang Fahui resumed his seemingly hearty smile, uttering a hollow laugh as he stepped through the door.

Hearing Li Yi put it that way, everyone wore looks of shame. They knew very well that what Li Yi said was the truth; back then, had even a few of them kept clear heads, things might not have ended up this way.

The moonlight shone upon the moon reflected in the water, and a long sword suddenly emerged from the full moon mirrored on the river's surface. Wielding twin swords in tandem, they thrust toward Leiyi Su.

The lingering resonance brought by that sermon had just dissipated when he hurriedly controlled his soul and flew back toward his physical body.

However, this time, Wang Zhan could no longer stand by and watch. People could say whatever they wanted about Qin Yu, but he would never allow others to make irresponsible remarks.

"It looks like they probably aren't! They might be local survivors!" Xu Kai was very familiar with the military system; judging by the physical carriage of the people in the military camp, he knew at a glance that they were not soldiers.