Chapter 38: Say No More! (Bonus chapter in appreciation of Yu Baibai's generous tip)

"I've made inquiries about the Xie family over the past few days, but unfortunately, everyone is tight-lipped." Gu Shengnan was equally concerned about the matter.

Su Yuping leaned back, spreading her legs to make herself more comfortable before saying, "It can't be helped. Du Haijun isn't showing himself right now, so the only things we've been able to dig up are irrelevant trifles. But that's fine—if no one can find him, it means they are safe." Her gaze flickered subtly toward Weian.

Chu Tianqiu thought to himself, "The master is truly omnipotent. We hadn't even mentioned our background, yet he already knew the origins of A-Yuan and A-Jin perfectly." He felt both shocked and awestruck.

I was blushing from ear to ear. The events of last night were etched clearly in my memory—who was it that blocked his path and mumbled insistently about wanting to bear his children? I must have been drunk; otherwise, that shameless person definitely couldn't have been me.

"If you went months without touching Susan, could you endure it?" Mu Yuchen shut Xiao Yan down directly. Men are, by nature, carnivorous creatures; they only restrain themselves because of love.

Although he held his treasure tightly in his arms, he still felt it was unreal. He could not believe that this proud and stubborn creature had truly returned. Yet, deep down, there was a faint glimmer of hope—a hope that Shou Yang would just drift off to sleep and never wake up, so that he could hold him like this forever, always and forever together.

The signing of the contract went very smoothly. In the end, Gu Zhihang and Shou Yang personally accompanied Zhao Qianqian downstairs to the company entrance.

If anyone else knew that the idle and lazy Chu Hongchen held the lofty title of "Medicine Immortal," they would find it truly hard to believe.

Watching the Vegetable Man, who thought victory was already in his grasp, charge toward him, Zhang Cheng gave a cold laugh. He let out a low shout: "Sacrificial Brute Force!" As he did so, his right arm suddenly thickened, and he met the Vegetable Man's sharp claws with a single punch.

It was the Sancai-glazed porcelain household item I had been holding earlier. It now lay on the ground, perfectly quiet, as if no one had ever touched it.

This sentence was exactly the boastful remark Huo Xin had made two days ago when facing the thousands of troops of the Tianlang Kingdom. However, hearing such domineering words come from the mouth of this red-haired man felt exceptionally strange—it felt as if he were simply teasing everyone.

Without pursuing it further, he slipped into the Star Soul Tomb, sat cross-legged in meditation, adjusted his state to its peak, and waited once again for nightfall.

A rough estimate suggested that the level of the Yinghao Seal Gold Technique had already surpassed the Heaven Grade, reaching at least the lower tier of the Star Grade.

He didn't care what he was swallowing; as long as it was edible and tasted good, he gulped it all down without a second thought.

However, since things had reached this point, there was nothing left for Qing Yao to discuss with them. The other side was far too cautious, and there was no longer any need for them to talk.

Although Liu Feng was not familiar with souls, he was quite confident in creating bodies. Using the nutrients in the cultivation tank, he directly created a head for Liu Zhi that was just large enough to house a brain.

Xiang Qin's hand hung in mid-air as she watched helplessly while her sister grabbed沈云's wound. Yet he didn't even knit his brows, simply walking off to the side afterward.

"You..." Luye Xiuji managed only that one word before he could say no more, staring at the muzzle of the gun with a face ashen with despair.

Qian Yu raised an eyebrow, then revealed an expression of surprise, as if he had just witnessed something with immense visual impact.

Ma Wanling cast a grateful look at Chu Haoran and smiled sweetly. She unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car. Chu Haoran lived on the first floor; as soon as you entered the building entrance, you were at his door.

Kong Lisheng only nodded without speaking, looking as if he truly had something important to handle. Seeing this, Qing Yao hurriedly stepped aside to let him in.

Thinking of these things, Li Juexi lowered his head to glance at his tie, gripping his wine glass even harder, wishing he could crush it to pieces.

She sat down at a table by the window, sat opposite him, and rubbed her hands together, pouting as she muttered, "So cold, so cold."