Volume 1, Chapter 63: Blood Debts Must Be Paid in Blood

Yun Qianbai killed Jack cleanly and decisively, as effortlessly as crushing an ant.

Seeing that Mother Wang still refused to relent, Su Hao and Wang Yuyan were utterly at a loss. Su Hao suddenly thought of a plan. After pondering for a moment, he gently nudged Wang Yuyan with his foot, signaling her to cooperate fully with him later.

Liang Qiuxuan—they truly should not have brought her back in the first place. Yet, her existence determined whether the Feng family would obey their commands, though they had never anticipated that Feng Xia would be so utterly unhinged.

He held a particularly high regard for Lei Ce. Among all their peers, Du Zhanguo was getting on in years; it would be impossible for him to secure a promotion in this lifetime. Liu Changqing had limited room for advancement and at most would reach the rank of a full Greater Military Region commander in his lifetime.

The master of the True Martial Palace now held a tentative attitude. Following the secret code, the master spoke the words aloud, but before he could even snap back to his senses, a monster materialized right in front of him.

"Damn it, I really fucking give up on you. You don't even know how to curse properly. Looks like you're destined to be a sissy for the rest of your life," Sao Zhu scolded with an expression of utter exasperation.

She only knew that Yu Chuchu had fallen ill and had not come to work for a long time. She had wanted to go visit Yu Chuchu, but Yu Chuchu refused to let her come.

She had always believed that Jiang Jinyan bringing Chu Yun back would mean casting her into the servants' quarters, subjecting her to endless, inventive tortures every day. Yet when she encountered the two of them together in the hospital, the impression she got was worlds apart from her imagination.

Seeing these powerful experts staring at him as if he were a bitter enemy with a deep grudge, Su Hao should have felt merciful. However, seeing that these people had left him no room for survival whatsoever, Su Hao directly raised his Chaos Profound Yellow Spear.

The last time in the imperial palace, chasing a rabbit into a remote corner, he had almost been killed by a eunuch. Emerging from the Shadow Pavilion and fleeing into the woods, he had almost been killed by some excessively curious martial artists. Weren't those martial artists suffering unprovoked disaster just verifying the old saying: curiosity killed the cat?

"My name is Han Yu, and from now on, I am Wan'er's husband," Han Ling stood unyieldingly in front of Zhao Wan'er.

Having been fed half a cup of warm water by Ying'er using a rather "unconventional" method, Ling Yang felt extremely embarrassed and quickly closed his eyes to feign sleep again.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan found himself on the defensive, having been caught in a trap by these fellows, and had no choice but to agree. Now that he had confirmed Sun Jie's safety, he was in no rush to make a move, preferring to watch what kind of tricks these fellows were up to.

Yes, it probably should be like this. He had said that if I left, I should never look back. This so-called looking back meant that the distance between him and me would never close again, only growing increasingly distant.

Su Yingmei forced down her turbulent emotions, struggling to maintain her composure as she spoke with Lü Haotian.

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling golden hexagram head of the golden scepter had been completely pressed into the hexagram imprint on the stone wall.

Ping Fu was dumbfounded, standing barefoot a short distance away, rubbing his eyes hard with both hands. He looked closely, certain he couldn't be mistaken—where on earth had Fifth Master gone?

Nick Fury, who had always been accustomed to getting whatever he wanted from Tony, finally hit a brick wall. This only made him feel that the planetary development plan was all the more irresistible; being left out of it made him feel utterly wretched, just like a heavy smoker suffering from a sudden nicotine fit.

After finishing her washing up, Su Yingmei stood beside Lü Haotian with a hesitant expression on her face. Clearly, she knew that what she was about to say would surely displease Lü Haotian, but this was her heartfelt wish.