Chapter 37: The Path to Happiness Is Often Beset with Obstacles

Chen Wenjun laughed, "Dad, we have just enough money, we don't need yours!"

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the heavy stone in his heart finally dropping. He asked with a silly grin, "How much?"

"Over four thousand!" Lin Qin replied with remarkable crispness.

Lin Yi couldn't help but gasp. "Over four thousand! Good heavens! That amount of money could build a small villa in the village, or even lease several hundred acres of land!"

Lin Qin could tell at a glance that Lin Yi was pained by the expense.

"Little one, don't rush your grandmother." Mao Dou reached out to pat her head, then stepped forward to support the old lady.

Thus, the three of them chose this path. Even knowing it was impossible, they still had to fight; what did it matter if they couldn't win?

Lin Yu seemed to hear some noise. Looking back, he saw people looting the corpses of those just killed by the blast. Before long, everything on the dead—money, currency, and food—had been completely stripped away.

Sensing the change in the young man, the ninja did not rashly attack. Instead, he couldn't help but step back twice, maintaining a moderate distance that allowed him to either flee or engage.

The powerful addition of the Angel Combat Team and the Divine Mecha Troops gave people hope. As long as they could endure this most difficult period, New Capital would soar once again.

After leaving the amusement park, they spent the afternoon strolling, eating and drinking their fill, and buying plenty of delicacies, beverages, and clothes that were easy to move in. They planned to secretly tuck everything into their spatial storage once they got home.

Langya Wolf rode his silver horse in a rapid gallop, timing his strike perfectly. He surged forward, gripping his massive silver broadsword with both hands, and leaped into the air, horse and rider as one. A wheel of silver sword energy descended from above, shredding everything in its path.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly how we are." Although the boy was the older brother, he seemed to lack initiative, deferring entirely to his sister.

Once they obtained the Medicine King, he would let them take it. When it was refined into pills, he would simply swallow his pride and ask for one; surely, they would be too embarrassed to refuse.

That is how people are. When you are sincere and grounded, there will always be someone watching from the shadows. Whether they can help you or make use of you is merely a matter of fate. If you are still standing in place, it simply means your time has not yet come.

Thinking of it this way, clarifying the function of this pendant could only be to their benefit.

However, Zhuge Lianshan had truly been drinking, and he had not used his internal energy to neutralize the alcohol. Of course, Cao Peng could neutralize the liquor with his own internal energy, relying entirely on his strange, unwavering power.

Zimo suddenly stopped playing the flute. Instinctively looking up, he discovered the giant black crab watching him, motionless.

The man had delicate, feminine features. His long purple robe was striking, and a fan hung from his waist, giving him a look of effortless grace.

Luna was cold by nature and kept people at a distance. People with such personalities are usually very conservative, so she felt a bit embarrassed by the implications of Cao Peng's words.

Huang Lin had already begun chanting while Huang Zibao controlled the jade bracelet, as it took time to simultaneously activate six high-level formations.

No one in Yuntang City was unaware of Su Yang’s reputation, yet few who met him could actually recognize him. Coupled with the fact that it was the middle of the night, it was even harder to make out his features.

The supervisor took back the high-level clearance flag Zimo had presented, then withdrew a bronze token and a sixty-centimeter bronze flagpole with a red banner from a wooden box.

Struggling to suppress the spiritual energy within his body, Zuo Jun knew clearly that this was fortunate; it was energy refined by the Blood Soul Ancestor. Had it been the energy transformed from the nether-soldiers in the tomb that day, he would have been blown to smithereens by now.

Liu Yan blocked with both hands, his entire body erupting with Immortal Flame. He barely managed to withstand Ye Xuan’s punch, though his body trembled slightly before he was sent flying backward.