Chapter 45: The God Behind

Yu Jinzhen smiled and said, "Just because of the things I brought out?"

Lu Yuance nodded: "Exactly, and your martial arts skills don't look like those of a ten-year-old child at all."

Yu Jinzhen spread her hands helplessly, "Then you are wrong. I am indeed a person from this place, only that I truly lost my memories, but I have my own opportunities."

Lu Yuance: "What kind of opportunities?"

Yu Jinzhen's tone suddenly turned serious, "Do you believe that gods exist in this world?"

"Once they make a move, it will be much easier to investigate the ins and outs of the whole matter," Ling Tian replied with confidence.

At this moment, Yang Mo had already sent Assistant Li over, and out of worry, he had now arrived downstairs at the Jiaye Group.

Especially as he perceived that Zhou Tang's heart was slowly leaning towards him, Xi Ye felt a mix of happiness and unease.

Just as he was about to circulate his true qi, Li Chen instantly lifted his left foot and kicked fiercely at Du Fei's kneecaps with two loud thuds.

There was a piano in the house, which he had commissioned someone to ship back from abroad just to make the living room look better, but he had never heard Jiang Leili play it.

Had mobilizing troops and assigning generals not required sufficient time, he probably could have defeated the entire Xirong in less than ten days.

That broadsword was reeking with an extremely heavy stench of blood. Even a fool could tell that unless tens of thousands of people had been slaughtered by it, the blade could never have acquired such an intense bloody odor.

Mr. Xi sat beside Mrs. Xi, keenly sensing a trace of loneliness lingering about his wife, and he frowned slightly.

After a night of intensive training, Swallow Ridge's strength had indeed improved quite a bit compared to yesterday. He stepped onto the arena full of confidence, scheming quietly in his heart.

"It's hard to say. The cheap ones are very cheap, and the expensive ones are very expensive. The cheapest option is to pay a daily iron coin as a parking fee and choose to live on the train."

Wang Qi had neither obstructed his official career nor helped him advance. However, with a father like Wang Qi, even if he did nothing, others would still pave the way for him with conveniences, even though he was classified early on as part of the Crown Prince's faction. His complete lack of contact with the Crown Prince over all these years also reassured the Wang Qi faction about him.

"This lineage of the Azure-Eyed Pupils must be eradicated!" Recalling the iron-fisted and ruthless methods of Qinchuan's second older sister, Qin Hui couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Second Sister, this dish is so delicious, even the white rice is fragrant," she said shyly.

Knowing full well that he was her biological father, she was actually hugging her brother-in-law so intimately and calling him Dad. Truly, she was asking for a beating.

Eohuang searched everywhere for divine beasts, but at this moment, not a single one was around. She was so anxious she was running in circles, tears streaming down her face.

Thinking this, the supervisor and the researchers breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the surveillance screen.

A mocking chuckle drifted over. Even though his raw strength was inferior to that of the Evil God Galiu, Su Xing's attitude was instead that of a victor holding all the cards. The dark will bestowed upon him not only the avatar of destiny, but also his own eternally tranquil composure.

"Viewed in this light, the people of the Dark Moon lineage must undoubtedly be the remnants of the nether clan!" Jiaran nodded and said.

"Sure enough, anyone who offends Supreme Master Tianyang shall pay the price!" Many members of the Chen family thought to themselves.

This amnesiac person was already this dangerous while suffering from memory loss; if he were to recover his memories, he would become even more terrifying.

Early that morning, Mu Xue packed up, dressed herself, and stepped out of the house. A car was already waiting outside, with Su Hanye leaning against the door. He wore a dark-colored high-collared woolen overcoat, his figure tall and well-proportioned, topped with a bowler hat that exuded a sense of composure, steadiness, and elegance.

Lü Lie's father and mother sat near the cliffside, keeping their eyes closed as they awaited death. Having lived to a ripe old age, they were not exceptionally terrified when truly facing death. As matters came to a head, the only thing worrying them was their son, who had been in a coma for five years and, upon waking up, had bolted out of the village like one possessed.