Chapter Seventy-Eight: Regaining the Treasure

The fighting strength of the three was astonishing. Four dishes, brimming with flavor, and a pot of chicken soup simmered to perfection—before long, everything was devoured. Another corner of the night sky was illuminated by peacock-blue, and soon one blue firework after another blossomed overhead. The silent city of Quanzhou tonight was fraught with danger.

No matter whether the winds were calm or murderous intent lurked in the shadows, the initiative had always been dictated by the white piece on the board, and that piece—was firmly held in Xuan Shao’s hand.

“What about Qiao Song?” Seeing her husband about to lose his temper, Mother Su quickly cut him off, catching his words and interjecting, “It’s not her fault, she was frightened as well. How is she now? Has she seen a doctor? Have you notified the Qiao family?” A barrage of questions thoroughly blocked Father Su’s attempt to blame anyone.

Su Yinzhen was worried about Qiao Song; she would almost certainly visit the hospital the next day, so she hadn’t planned to stay overnight.

“Since you have no objections, let’s discuss the matter in England.” Sir Carter gestured for him to choose a seat.

After hearing Li Youjiang’s urgent and solemn shout, Colonel Li didn’t know what would happen next. But as a seasoned soldier, he knew that something momentous was about to occur.

The relationship between Ye Di and Yang Bing was no secret in the Holy Gate; everyone knew they were openly together.

Li Yue darted aside, but her scapula was still sliced open. She gently touched her exposed shoulder, and the wound healed within moments.

Li Mengyao flipped through the photos absent-mindedly, her mind quickly connecting with Leng Yi. To be honest, encountering such a bizarre event for the first time, Li Mengyao was left utterly stunned.

Seven skeletons relentlessly attacked Yadong. Roaring, Yadong drew a pair of blood-soaked wings from behind, but in the blink of an eye, two skeletons grabbed his wings and, within half a second, tore them from his body.

Meanwhile, luxury cars drove into the neighboring villa one after another, while his own guests were few and far between. Chen Xinghai regretted not inviting outsiders, only relatives, leaving his house dim and lifeless, like a worker’s gathering.

“It’s alright, now you can speak and walk freely,” the Feng Shui Immortal said with a smile.

As ten o’clock approached, Xin Miao’s phone rang. It was the jade merchant, who told Xin Miao he had arrived in Nanzhou City and asked where to meet. Xin Miao gave him the hotel’s address.

These wooden materials were for ordinary people without spiritual energy to use in alchemy; it seemed Elder Wan had yet to sense the spiritual energy within himself.

Time flew by. After morning exercises at Qiushi Square, midday arrived. “Yadong, let’s meet at the foot of the back mountain after lunch,” Black Chrome and Tulage waved goodbye as they left.

The special prison was newly built at the base, intended to hold those who developed special abilities or mutated beasts after the apocalypse.

Around Deng Yongqi, a sea of fire transformed into nine fiery dragons, forming the sect’s famous ‘Killing Formation.’

He would rather have a second-tier legendary equipment without restrictions, ready to use, than possess this seemingly powerful and beautiful item whose actual properties were unknown.

Beiming Lei looked casual, but his decisions were well considered. At this stage, the threat of the demon army was greater than Zonos, and besides, the sealed Zonos could stir up no real trouble.

Closing his eyes to digest the information in his mind, Qingfeng smiled inwardly. As for the car veering off its normal path, he paid it no mind.

At this moment, the highest commander of the Church’s coalition forces, the Legion Commander Fast of the Light Mage Corps, watched as his remaining ninety thousand troops suffered fifty thousand casualties under the bombardment of multiple warhead intercontinental ballistic missiles. He was so enraged he nearly spat blood.

Meanwhile, the companions nearby had no time to retrieve their fallen comrades’ bodies, only to witness the monsters swarming in to devour the dead. The brutality left the professionals of the Lieshan regiment both furious and terrified.

After all, Tang Xuerou and Zhang Xiaofeng seemed like newlyweds, and suddenly, her husband said he would leave for a while; naturally, she was reluctant.

Eight nuns dragged Golden Cicada, pushing and shoving him into the Grand Hall. Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, Golden Cicada was so moved he nearly called out “Sister Guanyin,” but swallowed the words. He knew every sentence now was fraught with peril.

After shutting down the livestream, Su Yang let out a long sigh, mostly because he had two diamond treasure chests in hand and could hardly wait to open them. So tonight, he didn’t plan to continue singing.

“Long live the Emperor. With Your Majesty here, I have the backbone I need…” The two of them tossed around some palace lines, as if they truly were acting out a scene.

She knew Cha Cha regarded her as her best friend, even if Cha Cha never expressed it.

Yet this cultivation method had a glaring flaw: the more power one absorbed, the more chaotic the internal energy became, making it easy to lose control and fall into madness.

They all turned on their computers in unison, and upon seeing Qin Yu, their faces showed utter shock.

On the desolate star, there were simply no conditions to repair the spaceship; they could only wait for engineers from Navi Star to arrive.

He was out of options. After so much persuasion, the villagers wouldn’t listen; only Li Weiwei could speak to them.

Today, his freshly dried clothes had just been taken in by Madam Yang and hadn’t been folded yet, so they were temporarily left in the room shared by Madam Yang and Old Shen.

In short, it was the story of two older people who happened to meet their destined soulmate.

“My mother and I came over at seven. Seeing your aunt’s condition deteriorate, we fed her every single medicine,” Gu Jingguo said.

Nothing in this world outweighs life and death. While breath remains, people will quarrel over trivial matters, faces flushed with anger, willing to risk everything for victory.

However, this method had a flaw: if Bai Cao Group harbored ill intentions, they could easily strip away the powers he had established in the company.