Chapter 39: Buy one for your brother, too

After being lectured at length by Lin Xiang, Mother Lin finally realized just how unscrupulous her own sister and brother had been toward her.

"I am old now. Will you really take care of me?"

"How can you say such a thing!" Lin Xiang simply took another ten-yuan bill from her crossbody bag and gave it to Mother Lin. "Take all the money I have on me. Keep more for yourself so you won't have to worry about things."

Mother Lin refused to take it. "This is for your tuition. I can't take this."

Two days later, Ye Teng rushed back to Tianma City. Apart from the soldiers who had not been injured in the expedition, Ye Teng emptied his Divine Stone space and, weary from travel, hurried back to the grasslands he had previously devastated.

"There is very little information about the organization known as 'Yao.' One could almost say there is none at all; it is as if everything related to it has been destroyed," Fang Xu said with some disappointment.

Osman understood the intentions of the Khwarazmian envoy and replied, "Inform him that I am busy with official duties and have no time to see him."

After all, he was counting on the other party to put in a good word for him before the higher-ups once he returned.

While muttering to himself, our CEO Leng’s deep eyes rolled, and in an instant, he came up with what he considered a brilliant idea.

As soon as Jiang Xiaomu touched it, he felt a connection between his consciousness and the pangolin. A stream of information was transmitted to him; it turned out to be an eighth-level pangolin that had been refined by someone using puppet techniques into a high-grade saint-level magical treasure, as the pangolin had been a living creature when it was refined.

Upon hearing this, Su Mo’ran let out a cold laugh, unceremoniously, as if she had just heard the greatest joke in the world.

Within a dozen breaths, Jiang Xiaomu could vaguely see the silhouette of the encampment. Because it was night, it was not very clear.

Jiang Xiaomu had come to see Manager Du of the "Datong Firm" under the guise of being the nephew of the mistress of Manager Zhao from the "Wanbao Bank."

Cost-effectiveness was not something she cared about. What she was concerned with now was how to keep Mother Su from suffering any longer and how to make her living conditions as comfortable as possible. Naturally, this meant buying a spacious house.

As the voice of the gatekeeper general faded, the blood-colored vortex surged instantly, and massive suction forces were released from within it.

After some polite exchanges, Dary and Elena walked out of the Red Lotus Inn. Looking at the pangolin in his arms, Elena thought for a moment and asked.

The three department heads were reappointed and granted primary authority. They immediately commanded the jailers and others to organize the teams, return to the Black Prison, and resume free activities.

"So what? I called you a bear. Are you going to bite me?" Dary knew a fight might break out today, so his attitude became arrogant, which completely enraged Hercules, who did not want to resort to violence in front of Sili.

"And then?" Moreover, because that guy's magical eruption was mixed with magical toxins, even if he discharged them, I wouldn't be able to absorb them easily. This is the troublesome situation I am facing now.

"What is that?" Lin Xingchen squinted his eyes to look, only to see the image of a crescent moon appearing in the northeastern sky.

"Old woman, was the technique performed by the ancestor of the Miao region a Flying Head Curse?" Lin Xingchen’s words were piercing. He left Ayouyi speechless; her mouth hung open for a long time, and she stood there in a daze.

"You don't need to worry or struggle with this. Actually, this was just a guess by my grandfather and me, but judging by your actions and expressions, it seems my guess was correct." Seeing the slightly flustered expression on Nan Kerui's face, Mo Bingxhuang, who had been cold, revealed a faint smile and explained in a calm tone.

Although rays of light shot through the nine heavens from this place, the location itself remained unharmed; it was untouched, immovable, and showed no signs of destruction.

Lin Xingchen's voice echoed throughout this blood-drenched land that stretched for ten thousand miles. The traces of war left in various places were still bleakly visible before his eyes, a sight that was truly shocking and chilling to behold.