Chapter Eighty-Nine: My Treasure

She is Jiujiu, Little Jiu is Jiujiu, hahaha...

An overwhelming joy instantly engulfed him. He couldn’t suppress his thoughts about how he would tell her everything from the past, how he’d searched for her for so many years, how much he missed her, how he’d already fallen in love with her...

No, this isn’t the time for such thoughts—Jiujiu almost...

Where is she?

Snapping out of his excitement, Mo Ziyuan immediately turned around to look for the two people who had just passed by, but there was no trace of them.

Damn it, how could he have been distracted? Mu Tingye was incredibly resourceful, with address and privacy information protected extremely well. He’d previously investigated Ji...

This was no exaggeration—over the years, during the promotion from Yuan Gathering Grand Completion to Thought Severance, many cultivators had suffered soul damage, some even dying tragically. Chen Hao naturally didn’t want to become one of them, so he knew he had to plan carefully.

King Hidden Cloud stepped forward, gazing at the two colossal figures in the void, then respectfully looked toward Ling Hantian.

Mu Ge pretended not to hear her words, glanced at her own bed, walked over, and sat down heavily. Then she leaned back and lay down. Di Zi, seeing her so blatantly ignore him, stared at her angrily.

Shui Canglan, who had been impatient, raised her head in surprise upon hearing Ling Hantian’s performance.

When Chen Fei asked someone for help, he used a pleading tone, but if someone promised him and later didn’t deliver, then they couldn’t blame him for resorting to force.

Qiu Chuji walked shoulder to shoulder with Ling Hantian, his gaze focused especially on the two opposing sides in the center—their expressions grew exceedingly grave.

Tang Luoluo couldn’t help herself and stood up proactively. She wanted to leave with these two men, but just as she was about to fully rise, her shoulder was pressed back by Gu Qianmo’s strength, keeping her in place.

Especially after learning she had been waiting for him, any man would be struck by that feeling called “pride.”

“That just means they’re unfathomable, like Xiao Moxuan, always impossible to see through.” Whether in the army or at their bureau, Xiao Moxuan was a godlike presence—no one could fathom his thoughts.

It was only after Lan Xin spoke that I realized the police didn’t know about Black Bear’s death yet. No wonder they hadn’t called me in for questioning.

That bizarre scorpion-shaped monster was actually a powerful beast at the Profound Spirit level, possessing both water and fire attributes that countered each other within its body.

The Mother Bug had never exerted her full strength, and the residual power she held was far from negligible. Suddenly unleashing it, she pierced through the barrage of blades and swords—not a stupid insect at all; intelligent wasn’t enough to describe her, she was cunning to the extreme.

No longer able to focus solely on the Crane Daoist’s movements, Ye Zhu tensed his mind, stirred his true essence, and unleashed his spiritual senses in all directions, simultaneously activating his Insightful Eyes to scan the surroundings.

Following F to the side door, he clearly remembered tossing the monster into the nearby bushes.

“I heard the eldest young mistress of the Zhong family was attacked by a horse and has been unconscious ever since.” Seeing no one respond, Murong Kun continued, deliberately glancing at Murong Feng.

After shattering the Long Snake Sword Formation, Zhao Ming charged toward Long Fei like a fierce tiger. Long Fei barely defended for two rounds before Zhao Ming knocked him off the dueling platform.

Watching the expansion speed of this Abyssal Continent, it wouldn’t take many years before the Six Paths of Reincarnation had a preliminary function.

Moreover, an arrow happened to strike the Gate of Six. Although the prince’s arrows were powerful, they did not cause any real damage to the gate.

Thinking in circles and unable to reach a conclusion, Yun Bai grew anxious. He felt the bed beside him sink and turned to look at Qing He.

“No, you’re the first. Go ahead, what do you need my help with?” Having spent so much time with Yun Bai, Qing He clearly knew that Yun Bai’s compliments usually came with a request.