"I actually killed her myself?" Qin Qiang stared at his blood-stained hands, finding it hard to believe it was true.
"Speaking of which, you're quite ruthless, aren't you? You could even lay hands on your own sister?" Li Yang taunted.
Thinking of this, even the white-robed man felt a chill. They turned their heads, but there was no one behind them, only an official seal and a piece of jade placed on the ground.
Just based on Lin Yun being the owner of that restaurant, Lin Yun's status and background were likely extraordinary. Even if not, Lin Yun's future and potential were unimaginable.
Long Yuan initially had no ill will towards the robed man, but his expression darkened after hearing his words. He turned and walked to the robed man's side, then swung his fist, hitting the man's temple.
The outcome was already decided... Although there were dozens of burly men from the Northeast on this side, they were merely acting on impulse, emboldened by their numbers.
The seawater was silvery white, like mercury, while the sky was gloomy and filled with a dead silence.
Wang Yi nodded and walked to Lu Jingfeng's side, sitting down. He examined Lu Jingfeng's face up close, then took one of Lu Jingfeng's hands and placed it on his pulse, carefully taking his pulse.
Lin Xuan knew that Zhang Yajing was bragging, but in Lin Xuan's mind, even if this Tom wasn't the general manager, he should at least be someone within the Baicheng Group.
Thus, Nanhan was annihilated, and its sixty prefectures, two hundred and forty counties, and one hundred and seventy thousand two hundred and sixty-three households all surrendered to Song. After the fall of Nanhan, the exorbitant taxes collected during Liu Chang's reign were abolished, and the people were able to recuperate.
Just when everyone thought Yi Han was finished, the next scene shocked, even horrified them.
"Hmph, Wang Ying, that dog thief is utterly wicked. Issue a decree to capture this man alive," Zhu Ming declared.
Zijin actually openly said he liked Ling Xue that much, which greatly shocked her and kept her awake late into the night.
However, he truly couldn't understand why this top-tier innate spiritual treasure would produce a trace of summoning intent towards him.
In his opinion, Ning Chen was merely a ninth-stage Immortal Venerable. It would already be showing mercy if he crippled him with a single finger. Otherwise, this finger could have crushed this ignorant ant-boy into a pulp.
At some unknown time, Yang Junyu had also died silently, yet the five great families remained firmly established in the world, revered by all. They adhered to their family rules, treating their ancestors' words as golden decrees, being strict with themselves, and passing them down through generations to this day.
His birth mother was a concubine of low status and rank. However, due to her delicate and weak charm, which evoked pity, she was greatly favored. Their life in the harem was relatively good. But good times were short-lived. When he was six years old, his mother suddenly died of illness, leaving him all alone.
Even the red-haired man in front of him seemed a bit weak. It was just unknown how it would be with the addition of the corpse puppet.
"I want to eat potatoes, but where can I find land to grow them?" Bodhi recalled the places they had walked through during the day. They seemed to be all houses and streets, with no land.
Wen Yu supported herself against the wall and stood up, walking into the house in a daze. As she was about to step over the threshold, she stopped and murmured, "You're right, but he never came to find me."
The two turned their heads respectively, only to be met by Ning Nuo's two flying kicks. As they fell, Ning Nuo stepped forward, placed her foot on Rat Eye's neck, and took the rope from him.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Old Master Zheng being supported by a servant, walking down the stairs.
She endured and endured, almost spitting out her heart's blood. Was communication between different species really that difficult? Why couldn't she connect with his logic?