Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Necklace Is for You

Song Hui followed the man downstairs and saw a black Rolls-Royce parked there.

So early in the morning, some neighbors had just returned from buying groceries, while others were getting ready for work. Every passerby looked at the car with astonishment. Blue Maple Apartments was in the city center, and the property was expensive, but there were almost no one who could afford to drive a car like this.

By coincidence, Song Hui also ran into the single mother who lived across the hall.

"Miss Shen, your husband must be here to pick you up."

Outwardly, Song Hui was still using Shen Huaiqing's identity, and the only explanation she had given the neighbors was that she had moved out on her own after quarreling with Fu Chen.

"No, just a friend."

The single mother looked at her with envy...

This inn was one of the places An Lushan had specially built for discussing secret matters, so of course it had a hidden passage.

"You have congenital heart disease? Are you joking?" This time, He Jiasheng's eyes went wide, as if he had seen a ghost. The boy in front of him did not look like himself now, but he was tall and sturdy. He certainly did not look like a patient, let alone someone with congenital heart disease.

After speaking, Lai Cai gritted his teeth, as if a sudden surge of strength had risen in him. He stepped forward, grabbed Tie Suo's right arm, and slung it over his own neck. Then he went to Park Lie, took hold of Park Lie's left arm, and threw it over his own neck as well. Using himself as the support for both men, he strained northward with them.

Seeing Qingkong like this, Manlali could no longer hold back. She rushed into the room and threw herself tightly into Qingkong's arms.

The Song brothers kept their faces dark and said nothing. When they saw the middle-aged man leave, they exchanged a glance and followed him out through the doorway.

Arthur's face turned vicious as he hurriedly led his men back to his island, looking at the church that had already been blown to ruins.

Qin Tianci gently brushed aside the old man's disheveled hair and saw tears sliding down a face covered in wrinkles.

"My father was poisoned while saving me. After he sent me up the mountain, he hurried to Clear Serenity Valley, saying he would find the divine doctor and have the poison cured before coming back..." Huang Guo'er said through her tears.

Suha answered. The instant his index finger released the feathered arrow, the battle aura at his fingertip drew back slightly, tugging the arrow with it.

Luo Han, the humiliation you gave me, I will take it all back from you! Yao Jun vowed inwardly.

At that moment, the many Shui infantry seemed to have grown desperate as well. With a rain of arrows falling on them, they trampled over the corpses of their comrades and surged upward like madmen.

At this moment, Shui Shaoyun stared deeply at Yu Liuming, who was kneeling on the ground, and then gave a slight nod.

After waiting a long time, the manager of the silk shop finally heard those words from Fourth Master Qin, and at once felt much more at ease.

"You are not allowed to ask. Hmph! You wouldn't want the dagger to go two inches into your body, would you?" the middle-aged man retorted fiercely.

By then, the wooden poison sand charging at Long Xing was already extremely close. This sudden move happened to smash the gold poison sand and the wooden poison sand violently together, immediately halting the wooden poison sand's forward momentum.

Even if that hidden danger would bring him trouble, it was still entirely within Zhao Xian's power to handle.

"If I don't teach you little brat a lesson, it seems you won't understand what it means for there to be mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people," the town mayor said with complete confidence.

When the common people saw Long Xing descending from the sky, they were instantly filled with terror. One by one, they dropped to their knees and shouted, "We worship the Heavenly God!" while kowtowing again and again.

"Zero, what do you think of the man in white?" the man leaning against the wall asked the black-clad man in front of him, whose hem bore a pale-gold flame pattern.

He had long since risen from obscurity to become a figure of great importance in the imperial court; how could Zhao Xuan, who was also in the court, possibly not know of the edict exiling his foster father to the frontier?

Outside the window, dusk had already deepened. Fireworks blossomed in the night sky, one after another. The Guiyang city defense troops also switched on their searchlights, casting them into the brilliantly colored sky adorned by the fireworks. A vast V-shaped symbol of victory hung over Guiyang for a long time on the night of August 15.