Chapter 62 Issuing a Statement to Sever Ties with the Jiang Family

Sister Chen acted with great efficiency and quickly hired a cohort of internet trolls. Following a half-day of fermentation, another wave surged across the internet demanding that Jiang Xian withdraw from the entertainment industry.

Jiang Xian and Jiang Ke trended simultaneously, their names appearing side by side at the very top of the hot search list.

[The money Jiang Xian borrowed must have been used to pay back the Jiang family!]

[I've seen so many celebrities get smeared across the entire web only to be whitewashed after appearing on a variety show, but Jiang Xian is the only one who, just as she was about to be cleared and gain fans, gets her dark history dug up all over again.]

The Soul-Burial Altar entombed ten thousand souls, absorbing all divine souls, grievances, supernatural phenomena, and the power of ghosts between heaven and earth. Combined with the blood-colored stele, it formed a pathway for devouring and storage.

If Jiang Yunshang dared to harm Jiang Yunshu today, who was to say her old self wouldn't be next another day.

Wei Shang's footsteps were heavy enough to evoke a sigh, yet when he was three paces away from Hua Yinran, Hua Xiangxi intercepted him.

Ming Qian said nothing, nor did she step back. She merely looked at the two of them with a troubled and anxious expression, seeming as though she wanted to speak, but hesitated.

It was the lunch break now, so Bai Chi simply kicked off his shoes and curled up entirely on the sofa, his upper body still resting in his embrace, as he pulled out his phone to browse Weibo.

Shangguan Jin froze for a moment, then the corners of his lips curved upward into a gentle smile. Slowly, he pulled down Pei Ziqin's hand, only to see that the latter's eyes—usually as brilliant as starlight—were now a sheet of utter desolation. That despair invaded one's heart like the densest darkness, bringing a bone-chilling cold that pierced straight through the body.

I said with a straight face, but no one paid any attention to me. Li Xin chuckled twice and walked back to her seat with her head down.

I returned to Sister Xia's milk tea shop; business here was very good. Both Li Xin and Kikujo Nine were dressed up as rabbits. Being absent-minded, I simply offered a greeting upon my return and went straight to the back room to take a shower.

Xiang Wei did not reply, following directly behind Ouyang Tianlin out of the ward. Because Ouyang Yi was no longer making a scene, the patients lingering around the doorway dispersed.

The two sides maintained a distance of hundreds of meters or even further apart in the air—such was the power of the grand array. Though the battle was poised on a hair-trigger, the actual engagement was not intensely fierce.

The so-called rosewood furniture turned out to be completely fake goods coated with color. If she were to marry into a family and have them find out upon inspection, what face would she have left?

The revolutionary party was now throwing all its strength into the battle, so why did the Ghost Eyes even have leisure time to look for him? Du Yuesheng could not fathom this question; since he could not figure it out, he had no choice but to temporarily put it aside and wait until they met, when everything would become crystal clear.

Yet Ma Xiangde and the others simply refused to buy it. They claimed that ever since cooperating with Sanxin, Du Yuesheng had always been the one in charge. And they only trusted Du Yuesheng. Wherever Du Yuesheng went to conduct business, they would follow to cooperate.

Compared to such matters, Ye Chen was naturally much more concerned about who had transferred Yu Siqin to epidemic prevention work back then. Perhaps knowing this would allow him to follow the vine and unearth the decision-maker.

He and Xuandu were practitioners of the Dao, and believed themselves immune to hallucinations, not to mention sensing no signs of having fallen under any spell whatsoever. Xuandu could see through that fog, and he himself would definitely not misjudge the exact number of doors.

Judging by the recent search frequency of the great divine doctor Ye, this was yet another viral video that could rank in the top three on the annual charts.

Realizing that her email inbox seemed to have been left unopened for a very long time, Su Momo casually opened it.

I couldn't help tilting my head to listen. Was Qiheng's such direct questioning a test? Or had he already ascertained the truth yet decided not to hold him accountable? But even so, would Youjue admit to it?

Oddly enough, this card had been scavenged together from that noble—a three-star silver card! There was no telling why a one-star card cultivator of that noble's caliber possessed such a powerful card.

"Yes! I believe that with Qianqian's ability, she will surely be able to keep Jiang Tao in check in the future. That way, Jiang Tao won't dare harbor any ideas about you ever again!" Shi Zichen said softly, pressing a kiss to Su Momo's forehead.