Chapter 139: Dilly-Dallying

Then the entire spacious room was left with only one person.

Whether it was because she had confirmed that this place was safe, the woman gradually lowered her crying. But whenever necessary, she would still let out a couple of sobs, pretending to wail bitterly so that the people outside could hear her.

"What do you plan to do with this woman? Surely you aren't going to lock her up at home for the rest of her life."

Jin Yuan shook his head, "Dad, Mom, I'll have to trouble the two of you to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't come out. Just tell others she falsely claimed to be the child's mother and that we need to verify their relationship first. I'm going to have a word with the authorities above so that she won't be used as evidence later."

Beating up a son was something he was quite capable of, so the two elderly folks...

After the Panther Tribe warrior's greatsword crashed down, it cleaved straight into the turf, and immediately afterward, a knockback arrow struck his chest. His upper body leaned backward, and he was hit squarely in the breastplate by the knockback arrow which carried swirling columns of air. His boots dragged two trails across the ground as he was pushed back six or seven meters.

As Pan Weixuan spoke, he kept one hand on the steering wheel while reaching his other hand toward the photograph held in Huairou's grasp.

Dropping those words, Angelo turned on his heels and bolted away. The moment he dashed out the doorway, the anxious expression on his face instantly morphed into one of absolute sternness, though his pace did not slow down by even a fraction. He even took a spare moment to cast a stamina-boosting auxiliary arcane spell on himself, running toward the distance with all the desperate drive of a man fighting for his life.

The eyes of the hostile Heavenly Corpse constricted to pinpricks, filled entirely with terror. His whole body felt as though it had gone numb, and while he was consumed by extreme fury, he was utterly powerless to resist.

Only then did Yu Feiqiong set her mind at ease. Mo Tianwen's swordsmanship was nothing short of miraculous, and coupled with his chivalrous and warm-hearted nature, he would certainly not let Cao Xingzhi fall into peril.

Lin Chen felt a burning sense of indignation and frustration. He had not expected Sword City to pull such a trump card at the very end, directly immunizing against the full force of his final blade strike, causing him to hit completely empty air and waste a supreme move for nothing.

"So it turns out to be Miss Shanshan. Come, Miss Shanshan, please have some tea!" Jun Yixiao smoothly seized the opportunity, and while speaking, he poured a cup of tea for Yu Shanshan as a courteous return gesture.

However, the instant those attacks landed, streams of holy light and pillars of water also surged into the back of the greatsword wielder.

With her eyes half-closed, if Xuanyuan Ruoli hadn't been continuously tossing and turning her to prevent her from shutting them, Ye Weiyang would probably have gone off to drink tea with the God of Dreams long ago.

The entire company admired Ni Huairou's decision to the utmost, and the three shareholders also held extremely high regard for Shen Lang's capabilities. However, having all passed the age of forty, the three old men resolutely resigned from their respective positions once the company stabilized, becoming completely hands-off bosses.

"There's really no need to keep deliberately emphasizing that, is there?" With a somewhat awkward gesture as she twirled a lock of dark hair over her shoulder, Lu Shiyao said with a frozen expression.

As the prompt tone sounded, he mustered his twelfth degree of concentration, waiting for the familiar figure of his imagination to appear.

Subconsciously wanting to voice the question in his mind, he immediately caught himself and stopped the impulse to call out to Alpha.

This Liu Feifei was truly infuriating. Since she knew Director Zhang, why hadn't she sent him a message to confirm?

However, following that roar, all the Yama Kings suddenly lunged forward once more. Then came another flurry of thumping blows. By this time, I could hardly feel that my body belonged to me anymore; I could only sense that multiple parts of my body were tearing apart, and the swelling sensation finally burst my blood vessels.

"My body couldn't withstand it. What does that have to do with me? Wasn't it you who made the move personally?" Tianyou asked doubtfully.

"Now, can you explain to me what on earth is going on here?" She closed her left eye, and the remaining eye flickered with the firm, unyielding spirit of someone who would "definitely never let this matter rest."

At the entrance of the village were self-installed fitness equipment where many elderly villagers were working out. Seeing a Bentley Maybach slowly drive past, they could not help pointing at the rear of the car and chuckling derisively.

About fifteen minutes later, Liu Lili finally walked out of the room, her expression looking slightly exhausted.

"Of course, and you don't even look at who I am. I am the legendary Purple Firmament Divine Thunder, one of the three great divine thunders, and a truly unique existence in the Three Realms!" Zixiao replied with great pride.