Chapter Ninety-Three: Lin Yuexin's Nightmare

What exactly happened? What kind of person would strike her so brutally? Could something have happened at school?

Yet the little darling had seemed perfectly normal, and had never mentioned anything unusual...

The only odd thing was the "Elder Brother Ziyuan" she had mentioned that day. Was it that man? Was he the one who hurt the little darling?

No, that was not right. The tenderness and jealousy in his eyes were not feigned. It probably was not him. Still, he must have sensed something, or he would not have rushed over in such haste.

...

In truth, Mu Tingye was already very close to the truth. If he learned a few more details, he would probably be able to reconstruct the whole affair...

It was only a matter of stating plainly what one intended to do, how one planned to proceed, and what abilities one possessed.

So even after strengthening the core, he still had to keep strengthening the heart. Putting everything else aside, once one became familiar with the heart, it would be of immense use, whether for circulating life force, preserving life, killing enemies, or saving people.

But they had only just gone through that brief formality, with Ying Chuyan saying he needed to consult the officials before replying to the princess. Why had the princess suddenly ordered them out?

And now that Sister Gao was helping, Su Mu should have it even easier, able to sit back as a hands-off boss and simply collect the money with delight.

With the secret inheritance of medical arts, earning at least two hundred thousand to return to Song Chan should not be a problem.

The battle blade swept down, severing the head of a werewolf warrior in a single stroke, while hot blood splattered across his face.

Yet as time passed, when it was past eleven in the morning and time to eat, people finally realized something was wrong.

Although cultivators did not need food or water and could survive merely by absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth, Chen Xuanyang was, after all, a glutton. Hearing that Yunjiang Town was famed for its cuisine, how could he not be tempted?

And with the shrieks of those Zora spike-shooters, the ground around them began to bulge, and one Zora sand strider after another drilled up from below.

Some things were tied to identity, such as expensive handbags; with an expensive bag, one’s status seemed to become more elevated.

Most of these people had been to the Flower on the Other Shore Bar, so their approach was not too abrupt. At the very least, they could begin by talking about the cocktails Bao Bao mixed.

Meanwhile, taking advantage of the moment when the zombie forces on the western route were being dispersed, the eastern route troops also began to storm the nearest buildings with all their strength. Chen Yuan required them to enter the buildings nearby and establish defensive positions before nightfall.

After leaving Night Encounter Bar, Bao Bao went to the police station. His identity card was finally ready to be collected, and at last he was a person with an identity.

The Heaven-Repairing Sect glanced at Yue Chan, somewhat surprised. By this point, how could he still not realize that Yue Chan had already fallen for Donghuang? He immediately offered a few soft words of comfort.

Chu Feng’s plan proceeded very smoothly. After those wealthy bachelors were plied with drink, they shed the cautious mask they usually wore and revealed their true selves one by one.

Bao Bao was somewhat puzzled. Usually when a director called cut, it was either because some part had not been handled well and needed to be reshot, or because the scene had finished filming.

His whole body shone with light, and ancient chanting voices rose and fell without cease, vast and resplendent, echoing through the cold and desolate expanse of the starry sky.

“Honey... so you’ve been thinking of me every moment... I knew you loved me the most. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have hit you without knowing the facts...” Qin Shitong said, wiping her eyes, moved.

Watching the morning sun slowly rise, everyone in the convoy felt that this ought to foreshadow a smooth day.

At that time, Dingcang and Yan Jinhong stormed the old Xie family estate. Xie Jiuxiang died in battle, Xie Shiming vanished, and the Xie family was badly weakened.

“Caused by money?” With so many years of criminal investigation experience behind him, how could Sun Bin possibly believe such a ridiculous explanation?

The thick black substance on the demon blade, as though accumulated over billions of years, was completely burned away by Tian Zhen.

Lu Nan then lifted his hands from the keyboard. By then he had already written a full ten blank programs.

He possessed a powerful physique and had repeatedly broken school records at the sports meet, even setting records for Ningzhou City itself.