Volume One, Chapter 27: Handsome, Let’s Add Each Other on WeChat

“Hehe, after waiting in ambush for so long, someone finally showed up!” One of them looked at Lin Chen and Lin Yurou, a sinister smile on his face.

Yang Mei popped up beside Lin Le, picked up the white jade wine pot on the table, poured herself a cup, and said with great satisfaction.

Tian Chang paced back and forth in the corridor, his heart clenched and pounding wildly. The sudden news left him bewildered and at a loss.

The two meat dishes were braised pork belly with tiger skin eggs and roasted carp. The vegetable dishes were scrambled eggs with chives and spicy sour shredded potatoes.

To be fair, acting was tough, but she truly loved her work; otherwise, she wouldn’t have remained on the front lines even after achieving fame and success in the real world.

“So winter came while I was secluded for months. The air outside is so fresh!” Staring at the few lingering traces of white snow near Qixia Mountain, Shu Xiaoying suddenly understood, feeling as if she’d returned from another world.

Liao Zhisu’s words seemed to possess a magical power. Lin Yiyi’s smile bloomed like a flower—perhaps it was Su Su’s natural charm, or perhaps it was her wholehearted effort in helping her brother with the Shuiwan Project interview.

It tried to lift its hand and remove the bracelet, but it seemed fused to its flesh and blood, impossible to pull off.

Wang Qihang shouted, instinctively pulling his cousin back, while Song Dawei lunged at them from behind.

His Immortal Golden Lotus Sword was forged from a single leaf of the Nine-leaf Immortal Thunder Lotus, crafted by that mysterious White Tiger elder himself. It was far superior to the ordinary spiritual artifacts used by disciples of the Jade Void Sanctuary.

“Alright!” Hearing she didn’t have to return to that terrifying scene, Da Qiao agreed without hesitation.

But Du Shasha glared coldly at the thugs. Though furious, she showed not the slightest panic.

Let alone iron—even titanium alloy steel would have its spirit devoured. Such terror defied description; before Zhi Nan, it was impossible to maintain any semblance of composure.

Yu Xue’er nodded happily. To avoid alerting their target, Ye Haoran had everyone but Yu Xue’er enter the Eastern Realm, while he himself followed Yu Xue’er along the mark, searching all the way.

Moreover, on the sixth floor of the restaurant, Lu Lingshou had not seen the other nine identical men like Feng Shisanlang, meaning they had appeared suddenly—there must be a tremendous secret behind it.

So this was the “combined force” the middle-aged man spoke of, pooling the power of three to create the might of one.

Now, He Ming finally relaxed. His guess was correct—the plant only reacted to evil spirits, ignoring ordinary souls like his own.

The flower exhibition in Shizhen lasted seven days. These two days, the town was bustling—vividly colored, exquisitely shaped potted plants filled the exhibition area.

With that, Feng Shisanlang tossed the beast pill into his mouth, swallowing it whole without chewing.

From Zhou Qiang’s words, Su Nan learned that just after he and Ye Yulan left, Bai Ziya went out as well and never returned.

Hearing the voice, Yi Xia immediately knew it was the silly Er Gouzi; the person beside him clearly had a higher level.

A slender man in a suit sat upright in a leather chair, his face calm and eyes showing fearless composure. Yet the tightly pressed lips and trembling right hand under the table betrayed his true feelings.

After searching for so many years, Chen Fangping dared not imagine, nor could he bear to think how much harm Yi Xia might have suffered, or what she might have become. Despite searching relentlessly, he had never found a single clue.

He spoke directly, without circling around or probing—his gaze was sharp and steady, a piercing insight into people’s hearts.

The bartender was experimenting with a new cocktail recipe, deeply focused, when out of the corner of his eye he spotted a neat figure striding in on high heels.

Yang Yao’s mouth twitched, about to say something, when Yang Xiao picked up a sushi roll and ate with relish. It wasn’t his fault—they’d hardly eaten all day, and they hadn’t had a moment’s rest.

The Southern Ming Divine Emperor, for Qin Tian’s sake, slaughtered over a thousand rulers of the Dark Demons and Void Beasts. All the imperial figures, even two supreme elders, perished as a result. He had previously sent assassins after Qin Tian, so if Qin Tian sought retribution, many divine kings would surely aid him.

Qin Tian nodded, having no intention of following—he didn’t believe those bandits could threaten Chen Qian.

After searching fruitlessly for ages, Yang Yao was troubled, but Wu Ziyu had just delivered the item.

Since the Greenwater Forest incident, Fan Qinghe and Luo Ning had been rushing toward the frontier. Though they didn’t suffer a storm like Xue Baijin, crossing Cliff Mountain was exhausting nonetheless.

He himself couldn’t do it, so he couldn’t pass it on—but it didn’t matter; problems solvable by money weren’t really problems.

“Don’t be afraid, Grandma’s here! It’s alright now!” Grandma’s eyes were red as she patted Jiu Sheng’s back to comfort her.

“Yu Shen, what’s it like being kidnapped?” Xia Yunyun sat in the back seat, leaned forward, and patted Lin Yu’s arm.

Especially with the rapid development of quantum information, artificial intelligence, and other advanced technologies, new semiconductor systems and multifunctional microelectronic devices were evolving constantly.

By the way... let’s tie up the third-generation guardian angel on the other side and prevent interference.

Accompanied by a screech, the car’s tires scraped against the asphalt, coming to a halt a meter away from Jiu He.