Chapter 142: Bound for Italy

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Song Hui’s emotions were still trapped in the dream she had just experienced, and she had no mind at all to listen to what Fu Chen and the others were saying. She took out her phone and began searching for information about dream interpretation, as well as various kinds of rituals.

She had already made up her mind to find someone to perform a rite for the child and help its spirit pass on. She was prepared to endure whatever gossip people might spread. For something like this, she first needed to call Yu Yunxi.

Yu Yunxi was in a meeting. The moment she saw that Song Hui was calling, she feared something had happened and hurriedly answered.

“Yunxi, what are you doing?” Song Hui asked impatiently.

Yu Yunxi lowered her voice and whispered, “I’m in a meeting. If nothing’s wrong, go ahead. It’ll be over soon...”

The fire dragon slammed directly into the dead leaves flying toward it, setting them all ablaze. They whirled through the sky like fiery spirits, and then the fire dragon collided with the black claws.

“They’re only a few horses. Surely there’s no need to pay with human lives!” Lu Zhen had no idea about this and immediately argued his case. But he soon sensed that something was wrong. He saw that even Lian Hezha had lowered his head and showed no intention of helping him, while Mu Dai wore an expression of disdain.

Therefore, while the two men were smashing things all around them, he suddenly struck from the shadows, delivering a vicious blow straight at the person at the peak of the Yaoguang realm.

“Your Majesty, it has already been investigated.” Feng Zhong handed over the report in his possession. Liu Weiguo took it and placed it on the desk.

At that moment, in the central command tent of the Doyan tribe, Diesuda and the others were still struggling over the choice before them.

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Ye Xuan did not know how to comfort him either. After sighing, she drifted back into the Medicine King Cauldron.

Seeing that Zhou Mao, Chai You, and Wan Xinren did not seem to be lying, Duyuan said faintly, “As the saying goes, the sea of suffering has no shore, but turning back reveals the shore. Gentlemen, forgive me for my offense.”

After he spoke, Yu Qihan and Qimei offered the three men farewell bows in succession.

“Nothing is wrong. There’s simply something entertaining happening up ahead, so I had you conserve your strength and prepare to go watch the spectacle later,” said Zhou Wutian.

Blackwind was a fragment of the White-Bone Demon Ghost’s true spirit. Sensing that the situation was unfavorable, it immediately fled. Unexpectedly, before it had escaped very far, it let out a startled cry. Three black shadows then surrounded it, slowly rising from the ground.

Huang Shang was genuinely tempted by such excellent resources and benefits. As someone from the same company, she was sincerely thinking of Qin Ming’s interests.

Why did she feel such pain in her heart? The sensation was unbearable.

A very tall figure sat beside the bed with both hands clasped together against his forehead, seemingly already asleep. All she could see was his thick black hair and broad, high forehead.

“What a coincidence. I don’t want to marry you either.” Blocked by Ye Qingcheng’s words, Qin Shao felt anger flare within him and spoke in a low voice. In their previous life, she had still used honeyed words to deceive him. In this life, she was too lazy even to bother lying to him.

However, if one raised living venomous insects, there was simply no way to stop. The moment the process was halted, the insects would inevitably turn on their master.

Lan Yuchen spoke slowly, one word at a time, his eyes fixed on Mo Qianling. He wanted to see something in her eyes, to prove that Mo Qianling was innocent.

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“If he had already come of age today, perhaps I would choose you without hesitation. But he hasn’t, so I can’t.”

The cameraman and the staff nearby were all desperately holding back their laughter, their faces flushed.

A pitch-black demonic bird, its dark feathers gleaming like molten gold, suddenly appeared and snatched away the person who had been speaking.

Feng Gen, Liu Zilai, and the others were thrown into utter panic after personally testing the strangeness of these mountains and forests.

She was still the same. Her eyes held nothing but indifference, her face showed no unnecessary emotion, and her lips were lightly pressed together. She looked exceedingly cold.

Flying serpents, singing golden birds, coiled true dragons, phoenixes spreading their wings, and countless other creatures filled that world. They were too numerous to count.

Almost simultaneously, the four ancient heavenly demons made the same move. On their backs, their enormous demonic claws flashed with black light and seized forward at tremendous speed.

The core technology department of Dreambuilding Group was protected with extraordinary strictness. Even the company’s senior executives knew very little about it.

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