Chapter 35: Lin Yan Hides the Diary
Jiang Wuyang walked inward after finishing her sentence.
Coming face to face with Jiang Yiran, she paused for two seconds. Just as she was about to step around him to continue inside, she saw Jiang Yiran shift his weight and step to the side.
The space he cleared was just enough for her to pass through.
Jiang Yiran’s footsteps faltered, but she didn’t even glance at him, walking straight ahead with her eyes fixed forward.
Standing five-foot-seven, she held herself upright, her stride brisk and purposeful.
Jiang Yiran watched.
With the two shadows separated by several dozen meters, Niu Fendou felt confident he could strike the killer down at any moment. Just as he was about to seize the opportunity, he suddenly stopped.
Seeing Zhou Shan’s condition, the two young police officers wore expressions of anger. They reached for their handcuffs and stepped toward him, but were blocked by the middle-aged man before they had taken more than a few steps.
Listening to the conversation between Luo Feihua and the old monk, Niu Fendou deduced that the visitor’s arrival at Wangyue Peak must have been aimed at Master Shaoyi. This indirectly confirmed that the deaths of the monks at Wangyue Peak were indeed his doing.
The broken blade trembled repeatedly, appearing quite pleased with itself. Such sentience made Chu Feng’s eyes light up, a fierce desire to possess it rising within him.
"We meet again at last." Crow’s feet crinkled around his eyes as Obama looked at Guan Ming with a kindly expression.
However, this shout stirred up a thousand waves. Seeing someone take the lead, the crowd joined in, their faces flushed with high spirits as their clamor began to boil over.
Yet, the impact of this incident had not faded; instead, it was being relished and treated as a laughingstock in teahouses and taverns across every city in the Huanzhou Continent.
The poison Kong Shen used was actually composed of two parts: the toxin itself and the source matter.
Currently, with a global population of billions, there is a wide variety of non-amputee paralysis, ranging from muscular issues to neurological damage, skeletal problems, and more.
When Zhou Shan arrived, several rock bees, two or three times the size of ordinary ones, flew out from a hive in the corner.
"Shut your dog mouth and let go," I said, my chest burning with rage. I was truly furious to encounter such a tyrannical and wicked person wherever I went.
After all, Jubada’s influence was now quite strong, and many ordinary people were aware of their existence, which inevitably led some to use the name of Jubada as a front to intimidate others.
For all these years, the reason the Medicine Venerable had always insisted on using the term "acting" and refused to acknowledge himself as a true Venerable was...
Yang Xuefu, Dahuang, Princess, and the others rushed out of the flying vessel onto the deck, but there was no sign of anyone left.
Jiang You had assumed that both Zhou Hao and Fang Ying would perish in the sea of flames, but to his surprise, Zhou Hao shielded Fang Ying in his arms, using his own frail body to take the hit of the burning fireball head-on.
Early the next morning, Xia Qiqi dragged Yang Chun to visit Fu Li. By then, Fu Li was already awake, sitting under the peach blossom tree in front of the courtyard, polishing his jade flute, while Lan Yu practiced his martial arts nearby.
Lin Mei'er had been full of rage when she came to see her today. But the moment she entered the garden, that wretch Shen Yuebing didn't even glance at her; even when she spoke to her, Shen remained indifferent and aloof.
"Alright, since everyone has been introduced, I'll get straight to the point. We may have encountered some trouble." Seeing that both sides had exchanged greetings, Ling Yun stopped wasting time and, with a solemn expression, relayed the contents of the letter brought by Old Lu to Xiao Kong and the others.
By relying on this spirit-sealing powder, he can pinpoint my general location. Once I attempt to neutralize the poison, this signal will only grow stronger, allowing him to track me down.
When that time comes, I will be free to pursue my own grand ambitions. As for the masked man, Young Master Jun... it is for the best that our relationship has ended. Ending our association is beneficial for everyone involved.