46 Arrival

"What else could happen? Now that he has crossed paths with Yang Yuyao, I'm afraid his chances of survival are slim!" Another, older-sounding middle-aged man snorted.

Even if he really resorted to cannibalism, he would certainly destroy the corpses and erase all evidence so that no clues could be found. That was how much confidence Lu Zhan had in his fourth son.

She must truly love performing to have such enthusiasm, investing so much time and energy into it, and remaining full of drive and passion every day.

The ten survivors closely following Wang Qitian and the others also witnessed this momentary scene and were left completely dumbfounded on the spot.

Nearby, Yang Yan sat upright in a chair with a bamboo tube wrapped in yellow silk strapped to his back, looking solemn.

Fenn raised his eyebrows and let out a sharp cry, leaping more than half a person high, his fists spinning like windmills as he flew straight toward several white-robed elders.

"Sort of, I suppose." Qi Lin curled his lips. Within the organization, anything associated with the "Shadow Unit" was practically treated as top secret, even casual chitchat.

"Alright, let's go take a look." Forcing Xia Chulong to her feet, the two of them felt their way out of the ward in the dark.

Placing the basket on the table and taking out the food, Bai Chen began to eat, while Bai Rou sat to one side, watching him with a gentle smile.

Xia Chulong had been pressing her ear against the door to eavesdrop, but hearing footsteps outside, she hurriedly rushed over to the sink and began picking and washing vegetables with a deadpan, earnest expression.

Just as I turned to leave, Song Li suddenly called out to me from behind, and I instantly stopped in my footsteps.

With that, he gave a sidelong glance to the driver beside him, who immediately understood, started the car, and drove toward the parking lot.

I didn't know how to respond. I was no longer as panicked as I had been yesterday, and I had already calmed down.

Holy crap, even without saying it, it's obvious who they are. Since they knew I could understand human speech, it could only be either Sun Na or Brother Long's gang. This group was definitely hired by one of them.

Hearing this, Li Xiuzhe was stunned for a moment, initially thinking she had failed to assassinate her target. But what Guan Zhiwei said next left his jaw hanging open in astonishment.

He exuded the aura of a successful man, and his graying temples bore testimony to the hardships he had endured in the past.

Ye Qingting looked at her as she spoke, her slightly lowered eyelashes fluttering. Her brows and eyes retained the same gentle and serene composure as before, completely devoid of any aggressiveness, bringing a sense of tranquil peace to anyone who looked at her.

It took me more than twenty minutes to finally find Zuo Ming's residence. Only then did I truly notice how much more luxurious this place was compared to where we lived. It seemed Zuo Ming was quite the wealthy tycoon after all.

Bang, bang! Screams from Yu Fenglan came through the phone, accompanied by the sound of Charlotte hammering on the door. Those sounds pierced Yan Sen's heart like sharp swords.

After Liu Chongwu shouted a few times, Kou Yue and the men of the Azure Dragon Hall stepped forward to capture the Japanese pirates and escort them to the deck. The dozen or so elite experts from the Heavenly Department, having witnessed all of this firsthand, also came over and expressed their deep gratitude to Charlotte.

Old Master Zhu was already in his sixties. At this moment, with a pale and sickly complexion, he lay stiffly on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his chest rising and falling only imperceptibly.

However, Gu Beichen was accustomed to such occasions, and his stern, sculpted face remained devoid of the slightest expression, indifferent and aloof from beginning to end.

After listening to his account, the group began to discuss the figure in the black robe, each speculating on the stranger's true intentions.

As for the house, it had never been sold and had long since been transferred into Pei Shiyin's name—whether regarded as Pei Shiyin's own property or as her family home in City B.

Although this tended to result in these idols or singers having rather narrow skill sets, it was still worth digging deeper into their potential.

Hearing Shi Moshen put it that way herself, Qingqing thought about it, decided it made sense, and set her mind at ease, resuming her cheerful chatter with him as they continued drying sunflower seeds.

The elderly prince sat by the bed keeping watch, constantly wiping sweat from the child's forehead. When Bai Dingshan offered to relieve him, he waved him off.

The supervisor sitting next to Hou Ruyi saw that the atmosphere had grown so rigid, chuckled heartily, and tugged at the hem of Hou Ruyi's robe to signal him to sit back down.

"Whose skin did you say you wanted to peel?" The soft male voice from outside the range sounded once more. Before the words faded, a sharp pain flared across the palm of the gray-robed assailant.

"Ah Chen, do you have to be so nervous?" Jian Mo sighed softly as she supported her waist and stepped into the elevator.

As for the promises made to the other party, she would just play along for now to secure the benefits first. As for the rest, she would cross that bridge when she came to it. Just as she had said at the beginning, how could she have foreseen everything that would happen to her in the Chuyun Continent?

"Ye Mo! You... you're alright?" A slightly disbelieving voice belonging to Feng Qing came from behind Ye Mo.

The room before him was not very large, and a stone gate stood in a prominent spot. After opening this stone gate, Lin Tao stepped into another room similar to the previous one. However, the furnishings in this room differed greatly from the last.

This reception hall was enormous, featuring a long table and an LED display screen just like a corporate boardroom, which indirectly demonstrated MAR's immense wealth.

"It's not expensive at all! Both items together will cost you one million military merits! How about that? And that's already after a fifty percent discount!" Ancient Blade waved his hand, though it was impossible to tell whether he had quoted that price knowing Ye Mo happened to have exactly one million military merits, or if that was simply the original value of the two items.

Crack! Crack! Several slender cracks had already appeared at the very center of the sword formation. The precious swords used to form the array all let out trembling, shattering sounds before bursting without suspense. Countless metal fragments scattered in all directions, carving deep gouges into the surrounding meteorites.

This wasn't the most perilous situation they had ever encountered during a mission, but every single time still required their utmost effort just to survive.

The dining table featured both Chinese and Western breakfast options, and the tableware was made of expensive British bone china—a single set of cups alone could cover the living expenses of an ordinary family for half a year.

"My subordinates have already investigated. That Ye Qing is also a supreme martial artist with immense strength. The Beast King was struck by him with a single palm and slammed into the reaction tower, triggering the explosion of the Taichang Chemical Plant where the Beast King was killed on the spot," the man in black said in a deep voice.