Chapter 59: Lai San's Mother

Seeing Father Su's reluctance, Sang Baili had no choice but to voice his thoughts. "Master Su, please listen to me."

"Say what?" Father Su was deeply resistant.

"Master Su, if it weren't for you today, none of us in our family would have come to a good end. Especially my daughter, who I'm afraid would have..." Sang Baili couldn't bring himself to finish. "And then there's little Bao, who is still so young."

Father Su thought to himself: What kind of mess is this?

"Master Su, I won't be able to keep this courtyard of mine by myself; sooner or later..."

Baili Wushang watched television while harboring preoccupied thoughts. Naturally, with such a massive upheaval taking place, how could he possibly focus on the show?

"Halt! Where do you think you're going?" Although advanced in age, Daoist Master Zhang was exceptionally agile. With a single leap in place and a flick of the whisk in his hand, he managed to catch the man by the foot, pulling him downward so that he crashed straight to the ground.

Tianqi withdrew his gaze and began enchanting Bai Mu's gear. Desert Solitary Smoke was a clever person; precisely because he was clever, he might be the first to sense that something was amiss. Yet if he were truly clever, he would say nothing and ask nothing.

Wu Ling's dumbfounded expression looked truly amusing. Back where she originally was, she never would have worn such a look. Perhaps coming to this mortal realm wasn't a bad thing for her after all?

At this moment, Su Duxiu's lightness skills were on cooldown, but as for Zhu Sha? She had already reached the halfway point of the Dawn map.

"Bai Xueer, stop acting like you want respect when you have none! Do you intend to stay with him in this sealed chamber forever?" Bai Muxian's face turned thoroughly dark.

Earlier, she had been talking with Yun Xi and the others and hadn't paid attention to the situation here for a moment. Yu Mo kept wringing her handkerchief and weeping uncontrollably, Yun Xi's eyes were red-rimmed as well, and Le Sheng and Fuxian were both overwhelmed with emotion.

The realms of immortals and demons entered an unprecedented state of high alert, and even East-Wandering Emperor Jun's playful attitude turned serious.

"No, I won't! Tian Tian wants Daddy to live here!" The young girl's eyes grew red with anxiety, her body twisting like a dough twist as she cried out in grievance.

"You stay with the children; I'll take A-Gui and Hongzhu to tour the Yuling Palace," Yun Jingchu turned and said to Baili Wushang.

The old wolf whirled around, attempting to swipe at the white-furred tiger's face, while the remaining tigers closed in again. Seeing the old wolf once more trapped in the circle of tigers, Murong Lin could not help but smile triumphantly, while Feng Xiaoyue frowned with a hint of worry for the old wolf.

"Do you think there might be treasure inside?" Rou Er let out a soft, joyous cheer, then grabbed my hand and walked right in.

Conan suggested whether it could be a number, suspecting that the deceased holding up their thumb and index finger represented the number two, pointing suspicion toward Asayo Futsuzuka.

A startling and heart-palpitating wave surged into his mind. In the young man's eyes, that white light resembled nether-fire from the depths of the nine netherworlds, carrying an aura of absolute stillness and death.

Su Jiu pressed her lips together. There were simply too many peculiarities about her. She had previously assumed they were all the result of the fusion, but now, upon reflection, could it be these very peculiarities that had caused the fusion in the first place?

"No, there was never any mention of an apprentice or anything like that. The latest notice was a year ago in Country Y, and there has been no movement since. It seems like a mysterious fellow indeed—age unknown, appearance unknown, even gender unknown..." Qing Feng said.

Yinglong's heart grew warm bit by bit, as if it were being tightly wrapped in a pair of warm hands.

Qing Feng rushed up behind the four public security officers who were slowly retreating, and threw the object in his hand right past them.

What Su Jiu did not know was that Chu Luohen's gaze had always been fixed upon her. When he saw the spark of fire suddenly ignite in the depths of her eyes, he knew that Su Jiu had returned.

Xiao found himself to be truly a person whose actions contradicted his heart; while craving a relaxing day off, he kept taking on extra work—dammit.

However, hadn't Yuan Tiankong said at the time that there were already over 700 members? Why had so few people shown up? He had spotted Yuan Tiankong just moments ago; perhaps due to his exceptionally poor equipment, he had been instantly killed by a single move from the Wraith Spirit Envoy and sent back to the city to respawn.