Volume 1, Chapter 26: The Bitter Experience of the "Liar"
"All passengers have finished speaking; the session has lasted forty minutes. Passenger No. 2, please begin your account," the wolf-headed man said calmly. "Start with your self-introduction, if you will."
Chen Bin dared not be careless. Facing Zhang Yadong's powerful punch, he was forced to retract his own, using his arm to frantically parry the blow.
"Huang, I'm sorry. If there is a next life, I will surely meet you first..." Looking into Xuanyuan Huang's pained eyes, she could not continue. He had always been the brother she had long yearned for, not a romantic interest—a fact she understood better than anyone.
Although the servant did not know how they had fallen asleep outside, they lied to avoid bringing trouble upon themselves.
Zhou Chao leaped and dodged, continuously evading the soldier's bullets. He then fired back from behind, the bullet traveling under his armpit and striking the soldier directly in the forehead, causing his head to burst open instantly as he died.
Chen Yue finally turned toward Shangguan Jue. He had lost much weight; his once devilishly handsome face now carried a touch of maturity. He looked at Chen Yue with deep affection and longing. She had rejected the other two; he was the one she had always loved.
Although she truly disliked Wu Yuling, she felt pity for her, and seeing her in her current state only made her pity her all the more.
Ze Hui was not without questions. "The people in this building disappeared one by one. We are likely to repeat the scenarios they faced, so why should we split up?" Wouldn't it be easier for them to be picked off one by one?
"Bingchen, I know that young people like you are inevitably impulsive and prone to mistakes, but Mother hopes you understand that Bingxue truly loves you. How could you hurt her like this? Besides, you are about to get engaged!" Jinxing sighed helplessly.
"As you wish. I only hope you let go of your inner demons and live a good life." Chen Yue pulled a stack of banknotes from her person and placed them on the table; they were enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her days.
"I'll teach you to curse!" I drew my dagger and plunged it into his thigh. "How about that? Feels good, doesn't it?" As I spoke, I pulled it out and stabbed him again.
Under the force of this blow, the warrior was severely wounded, collapsing to the ground in constant convulsions as the meridians within his body fell into utter chaos.
With a low shout, Alan’s figure appeared abruptly before one of the Powers. Before the opponent could react, he brought his greatsword down with unstoppable, terrifying momentum.
A relentless barrage of golden longswords flew out, and Bai Shuihen began to scramble in panic.
King Kong leaned in close, trying his best to make his tone sound gentle, but the result only made Qin Ming struggle to suppress a laugh. That coarse, duck-like voice attempting tenderness sounded truly bizarre, though Qin Ming was still grateful to him.
Seeing the barrier vanish, he couldn't wait to rush inside. Though the two were heavily wounded and he might not be a match for them, if he were to snatch the item and run, he was certain they wouldn't be able to catch him.
Moreover, spirit stones were something only major sects possessed; it was useless to even think about them. Even if he were to discover a spirit stone vein, with the current strength of his Heavenly Dao Sect, they would never be able to hold onto it.
Watching these people address the handsome man as "Sheng," it was clear how anxious they were over such a small sum of money. Yet, some shook their heads, whether out of disdain for these people or disagreement with the handsome man’s statement.
If he gave a warning now, he might face misfortune immediately, or perhaps he wouldn't. If he chose not to warn them, misfortune might come later—though it was also possible he would no longer be working under Qin Yang by then, thus escaping the direct brunt of his resentment. Given this, both choices carried their own risks, making the decision truly difficult.