Chapter Thirty-five: Now It Is Your Turn

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, the public security officers brought Shao Qifeng out. Dean Zhou followed behind with a grim face, and the onlookers immediately swarmed forward.

Shao Qifeng caught sight of Qiao Luo, his eyes filled with a mixture of resentment, fear, and a faint, lingering sense of grievance.

Qiao Luo, surprised to see such a complex array of emotions in Shao Qifeng’s eyes, raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Director Shao, weren't you just shouting that I framed you?"

Zheng Ruonan had finished breakfast when she arrived. Ge Fu, having also finished her meal, instructed You Rong to clear the table before leading Zheng Ruonan into the living room.

For the decorations alone, I had tens of thousands of roses flown in. The entire wedding venue looked like an endless sea of roses.

He Wanshan cast a complicated look at me and Young Master Lan, while a smug sense of absolute control flickered in the depths of Young Master Lan’s eyes.

Last night, I timed it perfectly. The moment that scumbag He met up with the green-tea bitch Ji, I bombarded them with a flurry of phone calls.

They assumed they had committed some grave error or were being mistaken for lackeys of the Evil God, whispering amongst themselves throughout the journey.

Seeing someone capable of grasping sword intent at the Condensation Realm, Li Botian was desperate to find out who it was.

Xiao Chengyun frowned, feeling that something was amiss. However, it was certain that Zhao Guanshan was no match for her; she could make him howl for mercy with just one hand.

She really wanted to hear the inner thoughts of Guangling Douluo, but his cultivation level was far too superior to hers.

After waiting for a full half-month, the full details of the matter, the lingering aftermath, and the underlying causes were finally clarified. Only then did a high-ranking official from the Tianlong Dao Palace arrive to announce the investigation results to Zhao Guanshan, Wang Xuan, and the others.

At this moment, the ancient stone seal seemed to be exhausted. It shook violently, the phantom of mountains and rivers on its surface shattering instantly, only to be overwhelmed and completely enveloped by the golden light of the primordial spirit.

The crowd was stunned, speculating on the origins of these three strange, barefoot figures, wondering why even the Master of Blackwater Mansion, a dignified Immortal King, would treat them with such reverence.

"A pity, but what else can be done?" I sighed, reaching for a cigarette, only to realize that because of my exams these past two days, I hadn't brought any cigarettes or a lighter.

Unfortunately, Black Pupil ignored him, remaining unmoved. Du Luo turned, speechless, toward the blood-stained, tattered Flying Horse.

Cui Feng had excellent hearing; even though Yang Tianbao had pulled Yang Wanli into a corner to whisper, he heard every word clearly.

The Canglong team understood why Xu Gou intentionally prevented them from having Zhao Donglai make another comparison.

Although they hadn't obtained the Cold Yin Fruit, the Sorcerer God had acted, directly elevating Elder Qiu’s cultivation to the Deity Transformation Realm, breaking through the shackles of the Nascent Soul and extending his lifespan by a millennium.

Most of the concepts proposed by Chu Feng were intended for the real world; whether they could be applied within the C2 Galaxy remained an unknown.

It was because of this guy behind me that the purity I had guarded for twenty years had been ruined.

Liu Hong nodded. From this perspective, the Central Domain was indeed a tier above the Great Land of the Eastern Continent; after all, the Eastern Continent was still busy comparing the prodigies of the lightning tribulation.

"Enough talk! You've rested long enough, haven't you? Come on! Let’s settle this!" Wei Banjia held his drill high, preparing to charge.

The meaning of this was simple: those with brains live by their wits, and those without live by their brawn. These thoughts flashed through Bai Jianli’s mind, but he had no time to dwell on them. With three experts of the third level attacking the formation, even he felt the pressure.

Shao An was clearly caught off guard by this sudden accusation. He looked up at Gao Wei ahead of him, gripping the ceremonial tablet in his hand tightly.

"You! You! You! Don't come any closer!" Lin was terrified by the sudden turn of events and by the man—withered down to nothing but bone, his face unrecognizable, his body riddled with holes from test tubes and various surgical scars. Although she was still lying on the ground, she immediately raised her gun with both hands and pointed it at the man.