Volume 1, Chapter 50: Please Let Me Go, Won't You?

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the visiting group nodded, and some leaders even curiously stepped closer to observe the workers' welding operations.

They repeatedly urged the pioneer slaves to feed the two baby monsters until they were energetic, and then led them to tear open portals all over the world, studying the changes before and after each Void Cannon discharge.

"What did you call me? Auntie?" With the falling of the last two words, He Si'an's large hands began to roam restlessly up and down once again.

However, long hair was impractical for combat, as it easily bred lice and bacteria, and head injuries were much more prone to wound infections, or even life-threatening severe infections.

The man's thin lips pressed into a slight, upward-curving smile, and with a gentle flick of his wrist, those garments steadily drifted toward Qingyuan. At the same time, he turned around, presenting his back. Qingyuan leaped up to catch them, performed a mid-air somersault to land on the bank, and swiftly dressed himself completely.

Sun Honghao simply assumed this was an excuse his mother had made up for his sake, and he kept making promises that after returning this time, he would visit home more often. If his mother was willing to live outside the mountains, she could come and live with him in the city.

A-Jiu looked at his rapidly receding figure, a deep sense of worry welling up in her heart, accompanied by anxiety for her missing father and elder sister. If the people of the Demonic Cult possessed such exceptional strength, why would they single out and kidnap her father and sister?

"Master, please don't be angry. I'll have someone brew another pot of good tea," Yin Long said with a beaming smile.

Professor Sprout did not say anything upon seeing this, suppressing the corners of her mouth that were twitching upward, while Professor McGonagall pressed her lips together and remained silent.

Although Zhao Changhe felt that with his modern knowledge, he could easily get by managing household affairs, he was not here just to scrape by.

Yu Mi's heart belonged to another, a fact Kong Sihan only discovered after marriage. Love met with a betrayal of the soul—the pain could well be imagined. Their mutual torment had now escalated to drag him into it as well. Where could their resentment find an outlet? What about his?

Having become a major tycoon, he naturally understood market demand. With a grand wave of his hand, the screen allocation for *The Richest Man in Xihong City* was raised back from 37% to 55% within a single day.

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After all, with the reconnaissance mission concluded, the Pachira Zero Farm no longer needed to exist, so Yang Ling intended to go back and tidy things up.

Following the death of their parents, her younger brother was Wanda's only remaining family; she truly could not imagine how her counterpart in another timeline had managed to endure after losing all her family members.

The items inside were not particularly numerous, appearing somewhat meager against the backdrop of the spacious basement.

Whether out of sympathy or envy, countless people across the United States and even the world were paying attention to this matter. The kidnapping of a young, wealthy genius was front-page news anywhere, especially since there were pictures and concrete evidence.

Following that came a succession of roars, panicked footsteps, and continuous gunfire. These sounds intertwined and blended together, leaving one's mind in a state of chaotic anxiety.

Though the two of them were acting intimately, the production crew seemed completely accustomed to it, each going about their own business without even sparing them an extra glance.

Compared to Zhang Meng's hesitation and nervousness, Dai Liren appeared much calmer, even carrying a hint of anticipation.

He had already perceived the intense desire for self-expression in Ji Yun, but in his view, it was already too late.

"How could I possibly afford to buy? Housing prices are exorbitant nowadays. This is rented. Let me check if I have any schedules tomorrow," Ping'er said, taking out her phone to check.

"I originally thought it was because of the canceled engagement. After all, her betrothed met with misfortune before they were married, so in the eyes of outsiders, she was considered a harbinger of bad misfortune," Qin Luo remarked with a sigh.

With these thoughts, Wu Mian picked up his sword case and returned to his room. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw a black box placed beneath the window.

Therefore, the moment the referee gave the order, they rushed forward, only to discover that the students from Shengyu were evading them in an orderly fashion, each with a clear division of labor, specifically seeking out their respective opponents without a single person left idle.

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Will made no attempt to conceal his tracks, cheerfully leaping into the royal palace and studying Pizarro's eyes, which closely resembled his own.

The four of them discussed intensely. Neither Yun Ge nor Nangong Xuan knew which of the four was the leader of that place, but the one who spoke first among them was clearly a person of strong decisive will.

Shen Juan looked at Wu Zhiyong, then at Wu Mian, and immediately knitted her brows: How did I end up playing the bad guy again?!

To the examinees from other countries, this demeanor appeared to be the epitome of absolute confidence, instantly throwing them into an even deeper panic. Was the overall strength of the Chinese examinees this high this year?

"If the Old Madam truly intended to scheme against me, she wouldn't have waited until now," Qin Zhen stated truthfully.

The two left Zhan Yunge's space, and Nangong Xuan brought out the twenty people he had brought along. Aside from Sunset and Longhe, she genuinely did not recognize any of the others.

Upon hearing the Dark Dragon Lord's introduction, Ling Aotian furrowed his brows. From the description, he could naturally perceive the wickedness of the soul crystal refining method. Because of this, he could not help but begin to worry: if the Extermination Alliance mastered the technique for refining soul crystals, the consequences would be catastrophic.

The group of imperial bailiffs nervously drew their sabers. Their leader's heart skipped a beat as he realized he had been far too rash. With an ugly expression, he let out a cold snort and retreated without looking back.

Musu, who had been secretly following, also spotted her, and anxiety instantly gripped his heart. Once they bumped into each other, he would lose the chance to step forward and perform.

After putting away the storage bags belonging to the three rogue cultivators and dismissing them as poor wretches, Shangguan Meng left the place.

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