Chapter 62: This Is My Turf From Now On

As the sky gradually whitened at the break of day, the orphanage was already stirring with activity.

"Watch out on the road!"
"Be safe even within the territory."
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Amidst Granny Gu and the others' parting admonitions, Yumi and Gu Xiaomai packed the items they had bought over the past two days and headed toward the east gate of the base.

Outside the east gate, Wan Chunchui's siblings and Liang Fei were already waiting in the open space.

Seeing that Wan Chunhui was also there, Gu Xiaomai was somewhat surprised. "Brother Chunhui, are you here to see Sister Cui off?"

From these few remarks, Wu Wang could sense Li Jianguo's genuine display of emotion, which brought to mind how he had talked about his family affairs yesterday, revealing a deep sense of reliance on his loved ones. Perhaps the other person possessed a dual personality.

The Dunkleosteus, giant turtle, megalodon, and seahorse locked in fierce combat on the field mostly belonged to magic beasts. The spiritual pets of the demon race possessed strength superior to ordinary sea beasts, and they were sensitive to demonic sounds, as if they had heard the summons of the Demon King.

After hitting the ground, Scar-faced Zhang immediately vomited a mouthful of fresh blood. If Lin Ping guessed correctly, several of his ribs were already broken.

He raised his head, staring at Zhou Feiyang with an incomparably vicious look, and roared fiercely: "It was you! You killed my father! I'm going to avenge him!" As he spoke, he actually made a move to lunge at Zhou Feiyang.

Auntie's family also stood with folded arms, wearing arrogant expressions. They looked down on the current Lin family; when a tiger falls from the hills, dogs may bully it—this was simply human nature.

Although she usually complained that her brother was unreliable and lacked seriousness, at this moment of impending separation from him, Lily's tears streamed down like broken pearls.

Switching people was a last resort; Night-Treading definitely did not want to be trapped by that bronze cauldron. Given the strength of the Eight-Armed True Cool, who had been knocked unconscious, he would fare no better.

Arriving at Chen Song's headquarters, Lin Ping saw that the dance floor on the first floor was extremely lively, filled with all sorts of people.

"That's your business. Anyway, I'm taking this plot of land for three million, and as for all the residents' relocation compensation, I won't pay a single cent," Fat Wang said with the attitude of a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.

On the other side, A-Yin and Ling Feng came to the balcony. Ling Feng quietly leaned against the balcony railing, letting the breeze blow over him. For some reason, the wind in Ling City was always so refreshing.

Qin Moyu was shaken by the violent aura to the point of breathlessness. Reached by the shockwaves, he found it somewhat difficult to stand steady. Feeling a chill in his heart, he narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint red light flashing within his pitch-black pupils as he saw a massive black dragon roaring and dancing in the distance, winding and circling, baring its claws and fangs, looking terrifying to the extreme.

"Palace Master Xiao, um, can I go inside and accompany my mother?" Song Ruyan asked with full anticipation.

"In the end, we humans won!" Saying this, Wang Yue looked at Huang Xiaotian with a somewhat softened gaze.

Countless attacks crashed against the barrier of light before them. Under these assaults, the giant face began to tremble, and a considerable amount of energy was directly consumed right there.

Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, a full day had gone by. By this current moment, the people Guchen had dispatched had all returned.

The stingers of several poisonous bees had already pierced into the assassin's skin, which instantly swelled up like steamed buns.

Meanwhile, Han Yue's gaze remained fixed on the fragments of the plaster statue on the ground and the clothes racks in every corner of the living room.

However, Luo Tian had completely lost his composure at this moment. His intellect was, after all, inferior to that of Zhao Jian and Qin Yan, and completely incomparable to Zhang Kai. Right now, he only felt that the person before him had been possessed by evil spirits.

Xiao Tao delivered another heavy punch, slamming it squarely into Tianye Chuan's chest. The moment it hit, his hidden internal force burst forth, directly snapping several of Tianye Chuan's ribs, and causing Tianye Chuan to almost pass out.

He turned around, began to sort out his thoughts, and called the hotel manager and service staff to come over and inquire about the situation.

Understanding that Gu Qingfeng's influence was actually much stronger than they had imagined, Gu Qingfeng had never thought of struggling over the past four years when facing the Feng family's counterattacks; he had simply endured it in silence.