Volume 1, Chapter 50: The Future Evolutionary Direction

In his room, I told Wei Lianheng everything about my experiences, just as I had told Gao Renfei that day.

Mu Yiyi looked at him powerlessly, her eyes growing somewhat vacant, stung by his cold words.

Yet, for a dignified vice-master to personally come for him, and even break the immortal manor's unprecedented precedent to let him enter the inner manor in advance... Mo Li was certain that even if Qin Wuyang were Qin Wucheng's own younger brother, it still wouldn't be enough to make Qin Wucheng make such a decision. Thus, the only explanation was Mu Wanqing.

"Want to say something?" Qin Yue clearly had no spare mood to waste words here with Tang Shi. He directly found a seat and sat down—specifically the seat furthest away from Tang Shi, as if he were terribly afraid of being contaminated by something unclean.

For some reason, Liang Xiuhang, quiet and sorrowful in this manner, stirred ripples in my heart. Especially seeing her face, which had grown a whole circle thinner, her frail figure, and her sickly demeanor, I felt increasingly depressed, sighing secretly yet feeling utterly helpless.

The leading disciple knew that their main search objective was a treasured sword, but he could not reveal this to the other disciples. He could only urge them to search and report immediately should any anomalies be discovered.

The heat was somewhat abnormal. As soon as Mu Shuangshuang stepped out of the house, she felt as though a ball of fire was roasting right above her head, and beads of scorching sweat fell endlessly like rain.

Chu Ruoyu looked at Mu Yiyi, her complexion turning pale layer by layer. Jealousy, envy, and hatred intertwined and tore at her heart.

Just as the voice fell, someone was hauled in by Jin Zeming with a violent yank, followed immediately by a fierce punch to that man's abdomen.

However, now that the old madam was flying into a rage, she simply had to go and put out the fire! After all, she still had to rely on the Qin family's old madam while in the Qin household.

Yet it was obvious that this person was not one of Young Master Mo's fair-weather drinking buddies; fair-weather friends would never have the stamina to keep up with the off-road vehicle here.

"How would I dare to act recklessly? I was just mentioning it to you!" Granny Seven's expression turned gentle.

It looked as though this white lotus was nourished by the stream water and bedded in the silt beneath, but in reality, it was being nurtured by the abundant spiritual energy all around it.

He Ying took a breath, his long spear coated with a pale red mist, which was He Ying's internal energy.

Originally, he thought Liying would no longer bring up this matter, but he hadn't expected her to blurt it out right in front of Megatron. He knew Megatron's temper all too well; would things just rest here now that she had exposed it?

If her child were to fall ill, would anyone be by his side to take care of him? Was her child doing well?

When Lu Ming, Fu Mudan, and the others ran over to see what was happening, the fields had already been brought under control by the grandmothers.

Such a sudden reversal surprised many neutral movie fans. Were these people actually internet trolls hired by the Chinese?

"The upper management of the company believes this is a good opportunity, so they agreed on your behalf. Therefore, your vacation must end early!" He Wuxia replied.

Lu Ming slowly walked away, no longer eavesdropping. Her heart felt hollow and empty, for she, too, had failed to be accepted, and what about him?

However, George Mather's remark was merely a jest, and he had no intention of bringing up those old scandals hidden beneath the surface.

Aside from that, he also paid attention to that page of golden paper. The Body-Forging Art was definitely not ordinary, but alas, at the moment he had no inkling of how to approach it. It was a diagram of a human body, densely marked with acupuncture points from top to bottom.

Jin Wei also sat down on the sofa, very close to Chen Wei—close to the point of intimacy.

Moreover, surviving after being targeted by such people would inevitably cause a massive uproar. Who in the entire assassin world wouldn't know of it?

He hoped everything would go smoothly on this trip, and perhaps his worries might turn out to be a misplaced choice after all.

Thus, a large convoy set off. At the very front were the vehicles of the three major generals.

Everyone there let out a cold snort in unison. Afterward, at this very moment, they still did not make a move, continuing to wait right here.

When half of the fusion monsters had been slain, one that was slightly larger than the rest let out a piercing, desperate cry. Not long after, more than ten more fusion monsters arrived. Just as I was fretting over having nothing left to kill, the sight of the newly arrived fusion monsters reignited my excitement.

However, the number of zombies amidst these city ruins was rather high. Although everyone found it quite peculiar, their own strength was right here, so they didn't worry too much.

Its body was also stained with plenty of mud and soaked all over, making it exceptionally disgusting. Yet, no wounds of any kind could be found on its entire body, leaving it somewhat uncertain how exactly it had died or what could have possibly killed it.

With the red vest's commotion, everyone panicked, scurrying around like ants on a hot pan, though none dared to wander too far.

If Yevgenyev is not needed, wouldn't it suffice just to kill him? The mission requirement is to drive Yevgenyev away rather than kill him; this advancement mission is truly somewhat peculiar.

Bao'er was very clever, understood gestures, and was exceptionally obedient to Lu Luqian. Furthermore, Bao'er had always been afraid of her father, Fu Rongxi, and never dared to make a loud fuss in his presence.

This note was left by Qingjue, and the old Daoist priest had instructed that he must be rescued at all costs, which was why even the medicinal formula was not concealed. Moreover, even if this formula became known to others, who could possibly comprehend its precise compounding method? Furthermore, ingredients like dragon liver, phoenix marrow, and millennium ganoderma were even harder to come by.

"If it really is as you say and I've ruined another matter of yours, I am truly sorry! I really didn't know, nor was it intentional!" Lu Luqian gritted his teeth in self-loathing. Why was it that in front of this man, he always appeared as a foolish idiot making a fool of himself?

Several loud explosions echoed one after another, instantly striking several men in black. The bursting of the paper talismans whipped up blinding clusters of firelight, immediately engulfing them.

Upon hearing this, Grandmother immediately pulled me into the main room, picked up three sticks of incense in her hands, bowed three times toward the scripture chart, and inserted the incense into the burner. Yet I could tell Grandmother's panic; after offering the incense, she cautioned me that I must never speak of this dream to anyone—including the scholar, my father, and my mother.