139. Surprises and the Unexpected!
After seeing off Madam Lin and the reluctant second family, the house instantly fell into a serene quiet, the air seeming remarkably fresher. Lin Guodong and Li Qiuyun exchanged a relieved smile and began tidying up the aftermath, their faces lightened by the release of tension.
“Finally, they’re gone.”
Lin Mi exhaled deeply, tugging on Wei Xun’s sleeve and signaling with her eyes. “Come with me to my room; I have something to discuss.”
Wei Xun, noting her serious expression, nodded and followed.
Having climbed about fourteen or fifteen meters, I suddenly realized the immortal monkey was gone. Just as I was startled, a monkey’s head emerged from the stone wall.
I glanced at Zhao Chuanzong’s foolish expression; indeed, the man looked troubled. After all, he was no fool—no fool could have built such a thriving business or amassed his current fortune. Clearly, his mind was sharp.
“Knowing pain means you must learn to control your mouth. Now shut up,” Han Jinfeng said, twisting Mo Qianqian’s collar and dragging her close, his voice mischievous before he tossed her behind him.
Hearing Yin Zhongjie’s voice, Yang Liuer’s eyes widened to the point her eyeballs seemed ready to pop out. Her second marriage had even drawn the emperor’s personal attention—her reputation evidently ran very deep.
“The Jade Emperor’s talisman represents divine punishment! A mere demon king, the ruler of one realm, dares to contend with the sovereign of six realms?” Her sister sneered coldly.
“Mother, thank you. You’ve worked so hard all these years...” Yang Liuer ran over and embraced Grandmother Sun tightly.
Thanks to Old Man Tang’s ancestral home being protected by the Eight-Gate Mist Lock formation, he had little to fear. Even if someone accidentally discovered the residence, no one would be able to enter.
“No problem. Saving a life is worth more than building a seven-story pagoda. As long as I can help, I will do my best. I can’t just watch an unfortunate child lose their life,” I said, regaining my spirit. I had felt a bit ashamed after my uncle’s scolding, so I needed to prove myself now.
Yet his hand passed straight through her body. He abruptly stopped, staring blankly at the empty space where his hand had been. Slowly, his gaze lifted to follow the retreating figure, momentarily unsure how to act.
Shortly after, guided by Tang Lingxuan, Qin Long found the bridge-crossing rice noodle shop and parked by the roadside.
None of them noticed when or how the Silent Monarch had intervened.
“Is this... real? Are we really able to pick up weapons and fight against those with supernatural powers?” A few anxious youths stepped forward, their hearts stirred.
“I definitely can! I promise!” Having just been pulled away, she immediately leaned in again without hesitation, her head bowed, revealing the black hair at the nape of her neck and the graceful curve of her pale throat.
“This...” Mu Jingqi was at a loss for words after Lin Yi’s remark. She pitied Senior Sister Yuan deeply, but she also remembered how they had insisted on opposing Lin Yi. Lin Yi had ended up in this state unknowingly—if anything, he was the victim.
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan’s spiritual energy stirred, summoning the law of time and space. But before the Great Roc spirit, the effect of stopping time was faint. However, the Roc’s speed slowed considerably. As Zhang Fan unleashed his power, he evaded the Roc’s strike.
Perhaps because she was also among the displaced, and had many supporters, after much discussion among the displaced, they ultimately agreed.
Su Jiyue followed his指指的方向望去，才发觉前面不远处拐角那里聚集了好些民众。
“Such strength in this sacred image—this is the power of a saint?” Seeing the sacred statue effortlessly shatter the resilient space, Yun Tianyu couldn’t help but feel a hint of difficulty.