Chapter 35: The Intentions of the Fang Family

Early the next morning, Wu Jiang followed his usual habit and messaged Zhou Ji: "J, good morning! How is your foot?"

Leaving the villa belonging to Wan Qianzi, Ye Feifan hurried toward home, his mind constantly occupied by thoughts of the sequence serum.

This was the second intimate encounter between Wu Jiang and Zhou Ji, and Wu Jiang could feel his body trembling slightly. He had originally just gone out to buy a basketball, never expecting to run into Zhou Ji. Wu Jiang thought of nothing else and said nothing; he stood tall, leaning forward, occasionally brushing his fingertips lightly against the back of Zhou Ji's hand.

He looked deeply at Ye Chen, knowing he had come to the right place. After today, Ye Chen would no longer be the same Ye Chen.

"There, inside that tin biscuit box under the camphor tree!" Lin Jiangbei pointed with his finger and said.

The three of them looked toward the distance of the Northern Territory together. Behind them, however, a pair of eyes watched them unblinkingly.

"Demonic Seed: Flame Fury? That is its name?" The light of hatred in Baili Xuance's eyes suddenly flared. Now that he had its name, it would not be difficult to find it and take his revenge.

Ye Chen smiled without answering. Instead, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a Vitality Pill. He then instructed the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect to find an injured rabbit.

What a luxurious lineup; these eight people were already the ceiling of the entire Tianyuan City. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult enough to see even one of them, let alone all eight appearing together.

The four demonic lone wolves he had scratched turned around together, shaking off their wounds, while another uninjured demonic lone wolf attacked from the side.

"Is that so? Then let me see if you have the ability to protect her." He smiled, his gaze seemingly on Helian Yuan, but it remained fixed on Yan Luo'er.

"I can't guess. Let go quickly. If you don't let go, I'm going to molest you," Hua Tiancheng teased, pretending to threaten her.

Because, according to Yu Xi's speculation, even if this Void God Stone hadn't reached the level of a God King, it was not far off; it was definitely not something they could lay their hands on.

"Bring your life!" The man in purple arrived. His body was sturdy, covered in armor, exceptionally majestic, with long hair disheveled like a peerless demon god, his eyes as cold as sharp swords.

Qin Chuan placed his palm on the Yellow Springs Cannon, slowly injecting his divine soul power while aiming. He had to hit it in one shot this time, or he would suffer a great loss.

Murong Juechen was speechless. He finally crouched down and untied the spider web wrapped around Murong Xiyue.

"That sounds wonderful, we couldn't ask for more; we’ve truly met a kind person. As long as there is a market, we will work our fingers to the bone to grow the corn and soybeans, dry them well, and find a truck to haul them to Beauty Gully. Anyway, it's not far from Zhao Family Gully," Old Zhao said, his eyes suddenly lighting up with excitement.

After saying this, she gave him a gentle smile, which actually gave off a sense of maternal radiance.

"To separate two innate attributes into the form of an external incarnation—such a method is indeed worthy of a hall master of the Wanxian Sect," Situ Linxiao sighed.

Sometimes, Miki Sayaka was like a middle-aged man in his thirties getting drunk at a bar, bragging to his equally intoxicated companions about all sorts of off-color jokes that crossed his mind.

Mo Chou was no longer wearing her apricot-yellow Taoist robe, but a long purple gown. Seeing her in different attire was refreshing.

As for where Taiyi went? Naturally, he went to the Dream Forest... no, the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Early in the morning, the big fat pig raised at Qi Ya's house was driven out of the pen by the village men. After a flurry of activity, it became a pile of pork.

He carefully recalled his encounters, and it seemed that among the Ninth-Rank beings he had met, Old Green Dragon truly had the least amount of hidden agendas.

Zi Su kept her head lowered. In her heart, she wanted to play games with the General, which meant she had an opportunity for further contact, but she waited for his instructions.

Even so, Void Energy was a type of energy that, in terms of the intensity of negative attributes, was second only to Dark Energy.

Qin Xuan's gaze flickered. Fairy Zixia did not pass judgment directly but asked Yuan Huan if he had anything to say, which was clearly giving him a chance to explain himself.

At this moment, many people in the shadows felt the power of this group of figures, feeling their hearts tremble. If these people gathered together, they would likely be enough to sweep through everyone in the Illusion Killing Field, right?

"Why should I help? You are so rich, why didn't you help our family?" The speaker was Li Guihua, dressed in clothes covered in patch upon patch. She had become thin and gaunt, her horse-like face elongated, looking as mean and petty as could be.

Zhao Tianqi asked languidly. Ever since the Sacred Evil Palace abandoned the Central Plains, he had been idle.

Less than a finger's width from his face was the pure, lovely, and delicate face of Xia Lianxing.

As these figures approached, the commoners of the Great Tang watching the spectacle became curious. After all, they had heard many legends about Huo Gang's soldiers, but they had never actually seen them. The people living around Dunhuang County had all heard the legends of Huo Gang's troops.

"Do you have no regard for our past feelings at all? I am your fiancée!" Jasmine put on a pitiful, teary-eyed expression.

Moving at high speed, her body swayed from side to side. Zhou Nuo skillfully utilized every point of leverage around her to achieve acceleration, turning, doubling back, and more.

Otsutsuki Isshiki slowly walked out of the smoke. As the air waves rolled around him, he swung his hand in a most overbearing counterattack. With a side-step, he instantly appeared in front of Sarutobi Hiruzen, launching an attack condensed from pure taijutsu, striking with a thunderous punch.

This "comfort" was not just reflected in her usual earnest work attitude and constant concern for everyone, but in the fact that when communicating with her, no one needed to be overly cautious, nor did they have to worry about saying the wrong thing.

Zuo Zhongtang really had a lot of assets under his name, but he didn't run a single one of them seriously; they were all involved in shady, underhanded dealings to make money. The master was like that, and so were the dogs beneath him.