Chapter 59

The man in white said nothing. He glanced at Ye Yunzhou and his companion with a cold chuckle, swept up the previously fallen man in gold, soared into the upper air, and vanished into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The young man Qin Yuan nodded and suddenly burst into laughter. Since no information could be extracted from those bureau chiefs, perhaps a breakthrough could be found in the person right before him.

A soldier who does not want to be a general is certainly not a good soldier, and which cosmic space god would not wish to become an immortal deity?

Now that he knew the mysterious bead possessed consciousness, he could no longer remain at ease. No one could tell whether the consciousness within the mysterious bead was benevolent or malicious, or what plots it might harbor, especially given the bead's immense power. If there truly were any conspiracy, it would be extremely difficult for him to resist, which stirred a trace of anxiety deep within his heart.

"Those two should both be nether cultivators. They must have been drawn by the Night Thorn in Ye Yunzhou's possession," Tian Paishui slowly remarked.

When He Zirou got into the car, a faint, elegant, and refreshing fragrance drifted over, making one feel quite comfortable. It was the same scent of perfume Wang Bo often saw her use, though he never knew the brand.

Luo Sanpao also endlessly flattered his nominal uncle, urging old Song to properly discipline Qin Yuan.

He consulted Yu Jia on how to divide the cleaning duties, and after a joint discussion among everyone, the tasks were split into three parts: wiping windows, sweeping the floor, and mopping.

Feeling the bone-chilling aura emanating from the samurai sword, Zhuo Yun could not help but break out in goosebumps all over his skin. Had his reaction been even a fraction of a second slower, the situation would have turned ominous.

Yet when she tried to pry into the details, they deliberately kept her in suspense, leaving her itching with curiosity and forcing her to turn to Wang Bo for answers.

The spiritual Qi here was indeed rich, and Junyu released her divine sense. There were no other people around, nor were there any spiritual beasts or similar entities in the vicinity.

Upon hearing this, Yue Junzheng's expression remained calm and indifferent, but Cang Jiuyao cast a coldly microscopic glance at the speaker.

Lieyan intended to study the matter thoroughly upon returning to see if any toxins could be mixed into their bodies to accelerate the incubation period.

It was late in the night, and Huang Gaoxiang naturally assumed a burglar had broken into the room, so he opened the door without a second thought to check. Seeing no one in the outer room, he entered the bedroom and happened to find Yu Feifei lying on the bed. Just as he was about to wake her up to ask what was going on, he was mistaken for a villain and beaten up.

Madame Sage? Hearing the bestowed title from the Matriarch, the servants waiting on the side were all struck dumb with astonishment.

"Once I slaughter you, the Phoenix Totem will be mine, wouldn't it?" Hua Xi licked her lips. Although a black cloth concealed her face, this gesture only added to her sinister and ruthless aura.

"You'll know soon enough. Since they came to check your door, they will surely tell you!" Cen Lihua's expression also turned solemn.

With the companionship of family, no matter where one lives or what identity one holds, as long as the family can stay together, that kind of happiness is beyond compare.

She could not control others, but she had a scale in her heart; she maintained her own standards regarding how to handle affairs and where her bottom line lay.

At times, she felt as though her position as a personal disciple had been stolen from Shen Yu.

Back then, however, she merely picked up any musical instrument to play casually, completely unaware that she actually played them quite well.

To be honest, Jin Zaong could be considered a beneficiary of this incident, so acting as an outsider to keep vigil for the young master was not entirely a loss for him.

Poor Ma Zhihua had not even waited for the morning stock market opening when two of his listed companies vanished, resulting in a direct loss of nearly one billion.

Should a student identify a few gangsters and subsequently face retaliation, the impact on the police department's reputation would be devastating.

At moments when he could no longer restrain himself, Gu Yuheng relied on his youthful impulsiveness—something he had previously believed he was far too steady to possess—and smashed open the door of the doctor's consulting room.

Next came the second disciple Jingyi and the third disciple Kong Rong paying their respects as apprentices. Ye Yunzhou and the Pterodactyl Emperor likewise each bestowed a top-grade immortal artifact as apprenticeship gifts.

"Rest for a while; don't overexert yourself and get hand injuries. Hand injuries are fatal for professional gamers!" Ye Xiu warned with concern.

Xiao Yinghuai's warm breath brushed against her long, curled eyelashes, and both of them froze in a momentary daze.

The fruit pit was sharp at both ends and, having been exposed to the air for a long time, had oxidized into a unique emerald green.

Regarding the mindset of Westerners, one must admit that their thinking is sometimes utterly bizarre and plagued by severe double standards, where the exact same rules do not apply to others, making it pointless to argue over.

Helplessly, Mu Xinghe put on the gravity vest during the remaining time to achieve the desired training effect.

Thus, when the two reached the second floor, Mr. Wang swept Master Zhang along and flashed into a room, vanishing from Duan Xu's sight.

Just as he was about to say something, he instantly swallowed his words back. Sheng Ruxi had already stepped right onto what he wanted to say, prompting him to slightly curve the corners of his lips.

"I'm also afraid of trouble. Knowing Tianyao language makes it easier for me to communicate with him. As for cooking, it doesn't need to be exceptionally professional; as long as one can distinguish oil from salt and control the heat, that's enough," Jin Se could not help offering a bitter smile.

Master Zhang spoke, his voice sounding somewhat low. As someone who had personally come into contact with alien energy, he naturally knew how terrifying that stuff was. Even a powerful alien human like Mr. Wang had perished, meaning ordinary people's immunity would only be even lower.

"Do you think using this water will be alright?" Sheng Ruxi asked somewhat nervously. Although her culinary skills were decent, she had never been camping before.

If she failed to gather accurate and useful intelligence, she would fall behind the others in tomorrow's national trade selection competition. Rong Rong of Linxi Kingdom held a natural advantage, and if Jin Se wished to bridge that gap, she had no choice but to ask more and listen more than anyone else.