Chapter 58: Vindication for Her

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As night fell, the business at Joy became even more booming, and all the equipped entertainment facilities were put to use. Seeing such great success, Xiao Ming said goodbye to Feng Hu and returned home together with Liu Shiyu.

In the past, at least Zhi Xing kept him company, but now he was completely alone, with no one left.

Changning guessed that perhaps he had long been accustomed to looking down from above, or perhaps he was unaccustomed to making eye contact with others. But whatever his reason might be, did it mean only he was allowed to judge and scrutinize others, while everyone else could only look up to him with reverence? She had no time to care whether he was in a good mood or not.

"I think elder sister seems to have grown taller too," Sun Ming also agreed, though in truth he could not feel any difference at all.

Anyway, as far as these parents were concerned, whatever parents said and whatever teachers said at school had to be obeyed by the children and strictly executed without fail. As for whether those instructions were reasonable or healthy, they simply did not care.

Regardless of how they discussed it among themselves, they still obediently walked toward the immortal cave. None of them dared to disobey the orders of a Core Formation elder. Even the other five sects, led by their respective elders, orderly marched back.

"Is this our target this time?" In the command center, a middle-aged man inquired of the renowned General Rommel.

Ye Zhixing could not help but reach out her hand to gently brush away his slightly messy bangs. His usually vibrant eyes were tightly closed at this moment.

"Let us just pretend we never knew each other. When matters have reached this point, there is no longer a question of who let whom down; we simply lacked the destiny to become a family." Ye Weian let out a long sigh, feeling as though something inside his heart had been cleanly severed by a blade.

Baili Cai was somewhat excited. His wolf-tooth club transformed into a cannon muzzle, and the Nine Heavens World-Extinction Beam blasted forth. This time, its power was even greater than before.

Tong Zhipeng and Liu Mingjiang had been playing in the dirt together since they were toddlers in split pants. There was probably no one more familiar with Liu Mingjiang's true character than Tong Zhipeng. Outside, he put on a grand and dignified facade, but once he returned home, he still had to tread carefully and mind Miao Yinyi's expression.

Several chieftain-designated cave masters were the main culprits who had mocked and ridiculed Qin Liangyu that day. Hearing Ma Qiancheng's words, they froze in the ranks for a moment before stepping out with helpless resignations.

Uncertain of the exact situation of the invading enemy forces, she had nevertheless prepared many anti-cavalry obstacles in advance, such as chevaux-de-frise and caltrops, to guard against a surprise cavalry charge.

His face drew extremely close. Shi Mei opened her eyes slightly, and the next second, her lips were sealed by his.

In this era, places like this were barren wastes—and naturally, breeding grounds for vice and excellent hiding spots for fugitives.

Yun Du turned around, intending to report the situation to Shi Lingyan, but upon turning back, where on earth was Mr. Shi?

Because Wang Feng had given a special warning earlier that during the massage and exorcism of the Chinese cabbage, no one was allowed to utter a single sound without his permission, all the nearby villagers held their breath. The surroundings fell so dead silent that even a falling needle could be heard.

Shi Mei felt a creeping chill in her heart under his gaze. Her already uneasy heart felt as though it were being gnawed away by ants.

Shi Mei shuddered in fright, and tears began to stream down her face before she even realized it.

Chen Lin was inwardly terrified. He looked in disbelief at the still somewhat tender-looking young man before him, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

The US soldier who had just launched the metal fragment looked up at the seemingly calm, vast space around him, pressed a gentle button on his watch, and a green light dot lit up on the dial.

In the Six Realms and Three Heavens, everyone believed that the Three Origins were the supreme rulers of the Six Realms and Three Heavens, and no one had ever heard of any Primordial Creation God.

"Who are you? Considering your young age, your cultivation is quite impressive. Very well, I will give you a chance: surrender, or die!" A trace of gloom flashed across Li Qing's brow as he spoke.

Even though he knew that showing off too much at this moment—especially roaring up to the heavens—would easily attract the attention of experts, Che Wuyou still instinctively let out a earth-shaking roar.

"The Five-Spirit Ghost Disk." This made Huo Qing pause in surprise; it was the first time he had ever heard of such an item.

The Black Dragon King, Xuanyuan Wudao, and the Longevity Supreme were all ancient giants, second only to those in the Heavenly Fate realm.

However, Wei Yuan merely felt that such a scene and contest were quite interesting, and furthermore, he was preparing to plunge Xu Feng into complete despair with one final counterattack.

Hearing this, Fang Yan tossed the two pseudo-core pills in the direction of the ring. A flash of white light swept out, drawing the two pseudo-core pills into it. This was the first time Fang Yan had ever witnessed the old man taking action; previously, there had only been spiritual sense fluctuations without any actual spells used. It turned out the old man inside the ring was not entirely useless after all.

"Yes, understood!" The giant millipede knelt respectfully on the ground, completely conquered by Lingyin Jin'er.

A ripple stirred in Nangong Ruoli's heart. The God of War had numerous powerful subordinates under his command; had the God of War not suppressed them with supreme might, they probably would have harbored rebellious intentions long ago.

His words caused the elder brother who had been getting cold feet to flush to the tips of his ears, his face turning beet red all at once. He stopped talking and merely chuckled foolishly.

When Ye Zhiyu woke up the next day, her first sensation was that she had not been plagued by nightmares, and she had managed to enjoy a rare, sound sleep. Then... Miss Ye realized something was wrong. First, she noticed that something seemed to be wrapped around her waist.

Ling Chen sneered repeatedly: "Auntie, I will give it to them. Please keep the money and the business card safe. I'll be leaving now." With that, he pushed the door open and walked out.

Luo Xi smiled mischievously, pulling Luo's hand and secretly heading to her parents' room, which was adjacent to the Water Ripple Pavilion. Finding no one there, Luo Xi suddenly remembered that today should be the family's weekly gathering day, at which time everyone ought to be having dinner in the main courtyard.

Although the white tiger was merely an ordinary beast without a shred of spiritual power, the fact that it could grow instantly showed that it was by no means a creature devoid of intelligence. Cultivation was not easy, and Luo Xi did not want to kill it lightly, provided that it cooperated obediently.

Wu Yu had always been curious about Chen's incantations. Scenes like this were not even portrayed with such exaggeration on television; the moment Chen flung the talisman in his hand, it acted like a sharp sword, immediately sticking to the back of the insect.

An overwhelming, fierce killing intent permeated the air. Ling Chen's face turned icy cold, his knuckles cracking loudly, and even the chair beneath him began to emit faint cracking sounds.

The two exchanged vicious moves, acting like long-separated enemies determined to take each other's lives with every strike. Qu Xiangtian could not help but frown, suddenly realizing what was happening.

Earth-shaking roars echoed from within the remains of the alien race, and a mass of black aura lunged toward Ye Chen. Deep within the aura, faint black lights flickered.