"What?"
The bodyguard leader scanned her pockets carefully, and indeed saw them bulging. His face immediately turned angry, and he ordered on the spot, "Arrest her and search her. If the item is on her, I'll make sure she regrets it today."
"Yes, boss!"
After the two subordinates spoke, they both walked towards the thief.
The thief was terrified and uneasy, backing away and saying, "Hey, I'm telling you, I have a backer. My backer is a martial arts master with incredible skills. Even if you join forces, you're no match for him."
"He's in this bar. I warn you, if you dare to touch me, the master behind me will..."
Even several old ministers in the court who usually paid close attention to such matters remained silent this time. After all, these people in the court often represented more than just themselves. They also had to consider their families' positions, as well as allies and in-laws, and had concerns from all sides.
Their task should be land reclamation, though "land reclamation" was a nicer term. Simply put, it was digging. Father saw that the most refreshing place nearby was a pagoda across the river. Standing at the very top of the pagoda, one could see the entire desolate land at a glance.
This was Xiao Xiao's thought before she fainted. Apart from that scoundrel Qi Qian, if he didn't act within the system space, he would act upon their arrival at the plane. It was estimated that by the time she woke up, she would be facing a perilous situation.
"In this world, money can buy many things, and you can learn many things with money. This Guo Wanting must have planned this long ago," Bai Liunian said, his face still solemn, his expression unruffled.
Xiao Xiao raised an eyebrow. She hadn't expected that the original owner, who was greedy for wealth and lustful, was also a great philanthropist who had practiced medicine for a hundred lifetimes and saved countless lives. She couldn't tell at all.
Zhou Jie was a smart person. He understood everything I said, but he hadn't truly made up his mind, and he had nowhere else to go.
"What are you all doing?" Just as Zuo Luoxian was worrying, a familiar voice came from behind.
"I am the Misty Immortal Venerable. Kneel and kowtow three times, and you shall be my direct disciple from now on." The other party beamed with joy, while others couldn't hide their disappointment.
Just as Xiao Xiao broke free from the control of Night Cat and Xing He and finally ascended the city wall, she saw the triumphant smile on Night Cat's lips as if his scheme had succeeded.
Upon hearing this, Tan Han immediately understood. He nodded, half-bent his head, and struck at the tires of the van.
"By the way, how many planes like the Immortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm are there in the universe? Hahaha, you definitely don't know, do you?" Yang Yulei asked with a half-smile.
With a loud "Dong!" Qian Ye watched as the Earth Envoy Ye Zimeng was torn apart, head and limbs separated. The square head of the Earth Envoy rolled a few times on the ground, its eyes blinking, its mouth opening a couple of times but unable to make a sound. No one knew what it wanted to say.
The Nine Guards of the Jin Dynasty's Supreme Mansion, as the name suggests, consisted of a total of nine people. Previously, four of them – "Wolf Under the Moon" Hasa, "Rouge Tiger" Fifth Gedong, "Copper-Skinned Crocodile" Naba, and "Bad Omen Dog" Lulu – had accompanied Wanyan Liang to Lin'an and died at the hands of King Jue Mie. Therefore, only five of the Nine Guards remained.
Returning to his teammates, he followed them deeper in, changed the talismans, and then entered the elevator directly facing the main entrance.
He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, completely going for broke, but... this was clearly a very irrational decision.
...Wang Lu bent down, almost touching the ground, and pushed back hard with his legs, letting out a "Hey yo" from his chest.
Liu Hang and Zhuge Wei were navigating through the dense fog. The visibility around them was almost zero. Strangely, even with spiritual sight, they couldn't completely penetrate the fog. Five meters was the limit of their vision.
Liu Qingruo suddenly felt the cold rain that had been falling on her head become warm. However, this warmth came from the chest of her father, the warmth of his blood.