Chapter 91: Who?

Ever since Su Tang handed that brief letter to Lu Jingyuan, she had never gone to see him again.
Her busy daily whereabouts were naturally observed by the people of the capital.
With no further contact, it seemed there was no intention of ever meeting again.
And since they did not meet, how could she possibly still give him money?
Yet, strangely enough, she did.
The fine delicacies of Ping'an Town and the Peace Inn in Ancheng County both had his capital invested in them, so dividends were naturally distributed to him.
Even if—

"Boom—!" A moment later, the Wolf Cavalry Lord Bode shoved aside a pile of rubble that had buried him alive, his hands pulling along his mount.

Therefore, Pete did not believe that Xiao Yu possessed any formidable strength, assuming he was merely relying on the protection of the white-robed youth beside him. But Pete was wrong.

"I must capture him or subdue him," Xiao Yu instantly resolved in his mind. If this artifact spirit were allowed to remain wandering about in the Boundless Realm, everything stored inside would likely be destroyed.

"By the way, Grandpa, you said you wanted to discuss something with me. What on earth is it?" As soon as Chen Yu snapped out of his thoughts regarding Murong Jun, he immediately asked. Unless he got to the bottom of the matter, he wouldn't even be able to sit comfortably.

Those who trick others will eventually be tricked themselves. If one tries to lift a stone only to drop it on someone else's toes, the stone will always end up smashing their own feet—this is an eternal and unchanging truth.

"My lord, someone is fleeing ahead." Several scattered patrolling wolf cavalrymen suddenly spotted Olea escaping into the thorn forest.

"Yes, I've thought of that too. What if we make them completely unaware that we did it?" I looked at the horse's hooves, wondering what was going on in his mind.

At this moment, the background displayed on the television was a hospital, with the words "Municipal First Hospital" prominently hanging across the building. This scene startled many viewers, who then began to roughly guess what kind of report Tian Xiao was about to make.

In the cool morning air, the car parted the fine moisture lingering in the atmosphere, leaving behind faint tire tracks.

The moonlight, like flowing water, gently enshrouded the entire Second Prince's Mansion. Amidst the not-so-harsh chirping of cicadas, Wanyao slowly closed the doors of the main hall.

Of course, none of these details mattered. The absolute most important thing was that the United States did not dare to easily provoke the most mysterious nation in the East. Should they resort to force, it would likely ignite a world war.

However, Yu Lei Aoyu was no pushover either. Although Nie Changliu did not use the *Long Xiang Si* sword, forcing him into a dominant position, he still could not defeat him in a short while, and the battle intensified into a fierce deadlock.

The moment Yun Fan shouted those words, he felt a wisp of his spiritual power being extracted and driven straight into the talisman.

Immediately afterward, the three of them felt themselves enveloped by a wondrous and peculiar force! Now, as the three looked at each other, they could only see one another's mouths opening and closing; yet, bizarrely, not a single sound could be heard.

In the open-air stadium across the way, three or four young men dressed in single layers of clothing were running wildly on the basketball court, sweating profusely.

That golden speck of light was continuously flickering, exerting a massive and inexplicable temptation over Xiao Yao. With virtually no resistance whatsoever, he used his consciousness to click on that golden light point.

As soon as Mu Yuhan finished speaking, he opened his mouth and circulated the cultivation formula within his mind. Instantly, an illusory projection of a giant mouth manifested directly above Mu Yuhan's head.

At that time, Xiang Nan had no idea that the man was the president of the People's Hospital. Presumably, President He went to the company later to retrieve the restored Taibai Zun, allowing Zhu Xi to figure it out.

The older brother's remark seemed to jolt the younger brother awake. Startled, the younger brother wore a nervous expression and looked at his eldest brother with hopeful anticipation: "Brother, she... she won't... she won't be dead, will she...?" The very thought of such a lovely young maiden perishing so tragically made his heart ache immensely, as if he had lost something irreplaceable.

Burn! Such a powerful and mysterious existence had not yet even appeared, which meant the Ming family and the An family had not yet made a clean break. Now that Lin Feng was risking his life with master-level figures and the Nine Emperors, when the time came for everything to burn to ashes, who else could possibly resist?