Chapter 49: Restoration of Abilities and the Indulgent Fang Yinnian

"She really is weird, isn't she?" Returning home at noon, Mu Wangwan recounted the morning's events to Fang Yinnian.

As she helped pick the vegetables and tossed them into the wooden basin, her cheeks puffed out, and she huffed, "Zhou Linyao actually looked down on me for not grasping the main point. How did I fail to grasp it?"

"Chen Lihua asked me to attend the educated youth exchange meeting, but I'm not going."

"The main point is that she's weird."

"Fang Yinnian, tell me if I'm right!"

After entering the city, Huang Zide still had a massive number of affairs to handle, including the statistics and allocation of supplies, as well as the disposal of captured officials of the Great Zhao Dynasty and Prince Fu.

This was discovered by Zhu Zhuo and the others moments before when they went to the previous residence. Because they had activated spatial teleportation abilities there and left a mark, Zhu Zhuo was able to reach it easily.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave he had carved out, Jiang Ming let out a long breath of relief, having spent a considerable amount of time setting up numerous formations all around.

If the old man's feelings of disappointment were understandable, some of his actual behaviors simply defied comprehension.

That way, while the image remained terrifying, it inexplicably took on a pathetic, wretched vibe that made it impossible to feel scared anymore.

Kong Mei: You don't need to know who I heard all this from; just answer yes or no.

Wuhanhui gripped the warm breakfast porridge, feeling once again that this person was somewhat of a stereotypical macho man, overly domineering. Yet he wasn't always that domineering; the greatest charm of food like the jianbing guozi lies in the fact that even if you aren't hungry at all to begin with, the mere moment you catch its scent, you can't help but want to eat it.

Yet there are clearly many people in the world who turn a blind eye, especially when it comes to certain matters where they refuse to see anything but one side.

A terrifying, monstrous wave of resentment and killing intent soared into the sky, transforming into massive pitch-black hands that tore apart the rays of Buddha's light filling the heavens.

To put it simply, the plan was to first push Lin Ye through a few programs without a formal contract, elevating him from an "internet viral singer" to a true "star," allowing him to experience the feeling of being adored and cherished by countless fans.

Then... under the pouring of the hot soup, a chorus of ghostly howls echoed from within the carriage.

The Fallen God Organization had been dissolved, but its members had all become masters of the state and the actual rulers of the nation. However, they still had to answer to the restrictions of the holy lands and sects, though such restrictions were far more comfortable than being enslaved, especially for people at their level.

Zhang Han had already transferred from Dancheng through Xuanwu City to Zhuque City. If Huang Yan had come out a step earlier, she might have intercepted him. The two had merely missed each other, with one entering Zhuque City just an hour ahead of the other.

"That's what you said. I just saved you, so you owe me," Lü'er said, her voice choked with emotion, while Wu Fan remained completely clueless as to why. But Lü'er said nothing more.

"The monsters in this Red Demon Mountain are basically no longer monsters; they can only be regarded as beasts. The cultivators of the Yangyuan Star are fully capable of keeping them suppressed," said the monk Yichan.

After instructing Duidui, Lin Ye went downstairs to pack a box of Master Lin Instant Noodles, casually letting his parents know he was back.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Cult of the Cute God at this moment was brimming with irresistible temptation to those vampires. However, after Luo Yi slaughtered a few uninvited vampires, no one dared harbor any further designs on the Cult of the Cute God.

For a single singer to have over a dozen songs overwhelmingly dominating every single chart, no platform could possibly turn a blind eye to it.

Hesitating for a moment, the captain nodded. "That's right, it's ore." He offered no further explanation before vanishing from their sight.

Seeing their expressions abruptly shift into fierce glares with upturned brows, Qiulu would have charged over to kick each of them if Luo Li hadn't been holding her back.

With yesterday's precedent of giving money, the elderly man was much more enthusiastic, immediately leading Yuan Hua and his companion to another household two hundred meters away. Before they even reached it, Yuan Hua caught sight of a three-wheeled motorcycle parked in that household's courtyard, his heart leaping with joy.