Volume 1 Chapter 39: Big Brother Is Here, Don't Be Afraid

Shifting her gaze, Wen Zhi noticed the tear stains on Shen Nianchi’s lap. Her cheeks flushed with heat. "I’m sorry, brother..." As she spoke, she pushed the car door open.

Everyone present—Mao Zhe, Mao Caiqin, Mao Rui, Mao Hao, Liu Yiyi, and Huang Yan’er—was stunned.

Although Bai Xiuyue was unwilling to believe such a terrifying outcome, the situation was far too serious to be a joke.

When Tao Lian’er entered, she caught a whiff of an exotic fragrance. She had assumed it was the new rouge Zuo Rongrong had blended, never suspecting it was incense Lady Lin had just purchased; though, as it happened, ordinary folk from other lands rarely had the chance to visit Donglin.

Bai Xiuyue paused for a moment before walking over to embrace Bai Guohai, then Feng Shan.

The next moment, the pursuing expert behind them swung a blade, striking down toward Bu Feiyan.

Before Mother Song went to prison, she had whispered many malicious things to Father Song, calling Meng Yinyin a jinx who had cursed her own parents to death and had now come to curse their precious son.

Seeing that white light shimmer upon the opponent, Johnson was absolutely certain that this was the demon whispered about in the New York underworld—the man who called himself the Arbiter.

Clearly, the gate had not been opened for a long time, causing it to fuse back into the trunk of the tree. To an untrained eye, it looked like nothing more than a natural knot in the wood.

Unexpectedly, Yu Fei’s father did not lecture them; instead, he walked over and took the reins of the other horse from Yu Fei’s hand.

As a second-tier city with high housing prices, City K had never attracted the attention of New World; to this day, no New World game center had set up operations there.

"Pfft!" Zhang Zhiping, sitting in meditation outside, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at the terrifying figure in the illusory realm, whose divine might felt like a prison, and could not help but feel a chill in his heart. The Moon God’s avatar had actually seen through the strange mechanics of his movement within the Heaven-Man space.

Ye Kai said, "The poisoner wanted to see if he had already succumbed, never imagining that before he died, he would still manage to kill them in revenge." This explanation was indeed logical.

He was now certain that to avenge his father, any sacrifice was worth it. He felt an even deeper hatred for those who had assassinated his father and slandered his name, especially the Wanma Hall.

Lin Chong accepted the wishes of the two Ultraman hosts. Since he also needed to collect data, he deliberately increased the energy output to ensure thorough preparation.

In the City of Wind, it was another beautiful night. After a day spent clearing the ruins, most people had fallen into a deep slumber.

Accomplices like Guan Hongxiang would fare better; they would likely be released after a period of detention. As for someone like Guan Yungang, the chances of him facing a firing squad were extremely high.

Upon hearing the words Zhao Duoduo spoke from behind him, Li Ningyu turned around with a complex expression, a forced, insincere smile plastered on his face, while Zhao Duoduo stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him in a fury.

But... why could my ice essence absorb water elemental energy? Is it because the properties of ice and water are so similar?

Lin Shan thought to herself that she hoped to meet Chen Lingling again in the next life. She did not crave wealth or prestige, nor fame or fortune; she only wanted a peaceful life.

The key was that she appeared to have a close relationship with the bank president, which was certainly worth pondering, yet these thoughts only swirled within her mind, leaving no trace on her composed expression.

Guo Fusheng led Xu Peng and Lin Mo into an office, and just as Guo Fusheng had said, it did look rather old from the outside.