Volume 1, Chapter 45: Jiang Mu's Decision

Not only were the disciples utterly confused by Lei Wu's words, but even Jiang Mu failed to understand what he meant.

Damian, standing nearby, remained silent—he was truly unwilling to spare even a sideways glance at them, and even back at school, he disliked participating in such unsubstantial conversations.

"In any case, it partly belongs to our whole family. I will plan out how to use this silver, so the two of you don't need to worry. Rest assured, I won't let the eldest household suffer any losses," the village chief said with a smile.

The bodyguard walked in front, leading me into the villa. Much had changed here; the first thing to catch the eye was a large circular bar surrounded by all sorts of beverages and desserts, though there were no waiters. Everyone had to serve themselves drinks, and quite a few people were sitting there chatting.

Rong San led the way ahead, and an incense stick's time later, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion. On the plaque of the estate, the two characters "Rong Residence" were written in bold.

"Do you still have any of your skin-nourishing lotion?!" Leng Lingyun did not answer him, instead turning to ask Yun Nianjin beside her.

Su Meng got up and straddled me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed my lips. At this moment, her completely unmasked, fair body was revealed before me, her breathtaking beauty beyond description.

Just as she was cursing with great fervor, suddenly, something flew over and struck her right in the teeth. Her two front teeth were knocked out, causing her to wail like a wolf and howl like a ghost, crying bitterly and tearing at her face.

Therefore, the great-grandfather grew increasingly convinced of the formidable power of these two items. Since the ancestors engaged in battle had personally sent them back and given such solemn instructions, their importance must be truly extraordinary.

There he goes, being narcissistic again. I reached out and handed him the towel. He just stared at it without moving, and I finally understood what this lord meant, so I took the towel and helped him dry his hair.

It is hard to associate the Sanctuary Army with spore-contaminated beasts, but during such critical times, it is better to make thorough preparations. If the base were to be attacked by spore-contaminated beasts while the Sanctuary Army also came to make trouble, the base would truly fall into a pincer attack, facing an unprecedented and grave crisis.

"Wait." Seeing that Liang Kexin was about to leave, He Jingchen was at a loss for what to do. Purely out of conditioned reflex, he grabbed her tightly by the shoulders, and then turned around... and vomited.

The so-called Dark Forest was a forbidden zone for the demon race and a mysterious territory where stepping foot was strictly prohibited.

"Sigh... I don't want to get involved in this either!" Song Guangfu said as he took a cup out of the drawer himself, waiting for Jiang Xuefeng to pour him some water.

The speaker spoke with a distinct northeastern accent. Although his tone was clearly bantering, I felt an underlying hint of threat hidden within it.

There were also people in the hall who evidently recognized Lin Han. Remembering how the Feng family had been exterminated, they knew this man was not to be messed with and kept silent on the side.

Across the entire spacious sandalwood table, a multitude of wealthy items like gold, silver, and jade were immediately piled up as if enclosing a fortress. The wealth on the table alone was enough to purchase over a dozen fine mansions.

I hurriedly hung up the phone, then logged back onto Weibo to take a look, only to find that the trending search had already been replaced.

Stay calm? Don't be too emotional? Don't think about things too extremely? These words are easy to say—mere triads or phrases—but putting them into practice is harder than ascending to heaven.

Just as he was thinking this, a thread of light on the eastern floating continent vibrated violently. As if triggered by something, it actually broke free from the vortex's attraction and shot from afar directly toward Yinfeng.

She let out a soft sigh, knowing the kind of person Sheng Luoshen was. After pondering for a long time, she still chose to believe his words.

Consequently, Liu Fang divided these three thousand men into three parts: one thousand he kept by his own side, one thousand he entrusted to Zhao Yun, and the remaining one thousand to Zhao Feng.