Chapter 95: The Untouchable Wrath
Upon hearing Zhang Wenhao’s voice, Ye Chen’s expression turned cold. He had been about to seek out Zhang Wenhao, but unexpectedly, the latter came to him instead.
He spoke coldly into the phone, “Wait for me, I’m coming down right now!”
After hanging up, Ye Chen said to Qin Sisi, “Zhang Wenhao is here. I have to go downstairs immediately!”
Beside him, Qin Li felt utterly ashamed. He had thought that by not contesting with Qin Shun, the matter would be settled. Yet, after all this time, he had been lingering by his side, feasting on leftover scraps—like the chicken bones from the Protein Chicken.
Even the three men beside Ji Rutian had fallen silent, staring blankly at the sky as if awaiting the arrival of fate.
It was just a rented residence, but through the connection between Nan Yi and Wang Zhendong, his ties with Wang Zhendong would grow deeper. This was a good thing.
Ye Tian hurried forward to check. The water pipes that had been firmly blocked moments ago were now unobstructed once more.
As for King An De’s Gao Yongsheng, his reputation soared after severely injuring General Zhou Jun and utterly defeating the great commander Sima Bo.
For those unfamiliar with the field, it might be easy to underestimate him, but experts like the old gentleman truly dared not show him anything carelessly.
Su You was even more convenient. He pulled out a tablet from his backpack with offline maps already loaded, instantly plotting the best route.
Year after year passed. Cultivators continuously soared, ascending to the sky’s apex to observe the great battles beyond, while others descended to the mortal realm seeking support.
Along the way, not only the guests who came to congratulate but even the servants in the mansion had become unreserved. It was clear how many disdainful looks Liang Cheng had endured recently. No wonder he had lost his temper and even had to spend money to smooth things over.
They easily defeated two and a half snake monsters. Seeing them fall, their long spears dropped to the ground. The spears were green-tier equipment and unwanted, but a single monster granting 300,000 experience points was still quite satisfying.
Swish, swish, swish. Everyone’s attention once again shifted to the three chief referees on the podium, awaiting their judgment.
That night, Fu Xinrui took Ji Shangnan’s place. She shared a bed with Luo Jinshi in the large room, while Ji Shangnan was left to squeeze into the guest room pitifully.
He checked whether the man wore any valuable items like a space ring. Unsurprisingly, there was nothing of the sort. However, Jiang Chen found a bulging pouch inside the man’s sleeve and opened it to reveal a bag full of gold coins—roughly three hundred in number.
“Alright then, I bet on the one on the right. As for the wager…” Lin Jie pulled out that magical bottle from his bag. He now had two bottles left—one purple with a durability of 1, and another cyan one with a durability of 7.
Upon hearing this, Leng Huaxuan smiled, his expression as clear and gentle as a spring breeze under the bright moon. Jin Niang, however, looked surprised. Had she been mistaken?
“What’s the matter? Brother Lin Jie is part of the Brotherhood?” Sunday Geli was sensitive to this statement because, in his plan, the Brotherhood was one of his targets.
About the time after Zeng Hao and the others had finished a meal, two of the ice sculptures, the ones sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled. The next moment, two blue streaks of light shot straight upward, piercing through the ice cave’s ceiling and soaring into the sky.
Note: The sword of Sword Saint Grang. After this great man passed away, the whereabouts of this treasured heirloom became unknown. Rumor has it that the sword concealed the Sword Saint’s most precious sword techniques.
The person inside the room just now was Prince Jian’s heir, and he appeared in time to stop me from entering. Yet, he so impolitely held me in his arms—and he was in a wheelchair… His identity was suddenly revealed.
“That was his own admission. There’s nothing we can do. Besides, he’s your father. Calling him the mastermind is reasonable. Even considering his age, fifteen or sixteen years of imprisonment is inevitable,” Song Qiaoshan said with increasing severity.