Chapter 64 You Don't Need to Worry

"What kind of autopsy is this? It's something anyone can see with the naked eye," Lin Xing said, waving his hand.

Zhao Renyi asked, "Old Li, a homicide is no small matter. I also knew this Wang Erya; she was a well-behaved and sensible little girl. Now that she's died like this, we can't just ignore it."

"I want to do something about it too, but the question is where and how?..."

She was astonished that her hearing had suddenly become so sharp. By the time the two figures rounded a bend, she could hear their uneven breathing almost clearly. Her mind raced before she realized this must be He Zhixu's acute hearing, and she was equally shocked that he possessed such a supernatural ability. If that was the case, she would likely have been heard long ago when she hid behind the wall.

Recalling the places where she had been tightly bound last night, Lin Jiajia could not help but frown. Just how much hatred did he harbor toward her, to not even spare a shred of gentleness or cherish her as a delicate flower?

A simple sentence had planted a seed in the young heart of Gao Qiong, and this very same sentence deeply rooted the concept of restoring the nation within him. Had Han Zhenhan not appeared, Gao Qiong might have perished in the battle against Duan Xingzhi, or perhaps died of melancholy in some unknown corner.

With someone like her arriving in the Land of Eternal Firmament, the Xia clan and Xia Tiandu certainly could not be completely unaware. Since they knew and yet allowed her to come and go freely, it meant at least that her background and identity were beyond reproach.

The speaker was, of course, Fujiwara Yoritsugu, whom Han Zhenhan had previously encountered. As for why Fujiwara Yoritsugu appeared here, it was naturally on account of Han Zhenhan's plan to invade Eastern Japan.

He was truly pitying me, yet I loved him—I merely wanted to preserve a shred of dignity in front of him, though that dignity was already lost the moment I signed the contract with Zhao Yahao.

"Are the three of you willing to go and be reincarnated? If you are willing, I will first take you into this talisman, and once we get outside, I will guide you to salvation." I produced a talisman. I was merely asking them as a formality; regardless of whether they were willing or not, I was going to take all three of them away. Staying here meant certain death.

In this regard, I still somewhat agreed. Wasn't it because I saved Kong Li's mother back then without charging him any money that he had remained fiercely loyal to me ever since?

Shunzi was the first to spot the enemy, but because he was acting as the rear guard, by the time he discovered them, the entire troop had already been completely surrounded.

Ai Qiaoqiao fetched a piece of gauze, strained the broth soaked with sweet potato residue through it, and then left it in the courtyard to settle, waiting for the suspended matter in the water to slowly precipitate.

Last time, Xia Xiaotong had worn a chiffon dress, giving Xu Qingmo an eyeful. Today, Song Yingzhang was wearing the same style, but unfortunately, the sun was not where it had been before, nor was the angle the same, so Xu Qingmo could not catch a glimpse of the scenery beneath Song Yingzhang's dress.

"Leaving? Who said I'm leaving?" Kaiying sneered, golden wings unfurling behind his back. Amidst the bursting bullets, he soared into the sky and landed upon the approaching pirate ship.

All the pirates on the ship widened their eyes as a multitude of terrifying and ferocious auras erupted into the heavens in an instant.

If teleportation were possible, there would be no need to destroy these sword auras and sword edges. Although the sword auras and sword edges sealed off every escape route, under the effect of teleportation, any encirclement appeared pale and futile.

Of course, this was at that time. Before swallowing up this affair, they merely swaggered locally within the city and had not yet courted their own doom.

Xu Qingmo now understood why Lin Ruochu continued to do business with Xiao Junyan even though she knew he harbored improper intentions toward her. It was not merely because the company's growth required it; more importantly, Xiao Junyan was no mediocrity when it was about commerce, and cooperating with such a person was beneficial to the company's development.

"Conqueror's Haki can cause him to lose his reaction for a split second, and I can take advantage of that to attack." Red-Haired stared intently at Qian Jie. Originally, he had believed his combat style was the most perfect one—suppressing his opponent with Conqueror's Haki.