Chapter 63: Seven Days and Seven Nights

"Divine Envoy, I have a question I'd like to ask. Can you promise not to get angry?"
Yu Jinzhen raised an eyebrow and said, "Go ahead. I want to hear what the question is first, but I'm not that easily provoked."
Gao Dali's parents glared at their son simultaneously.
Father Gao: "Knowing the Divine Envoy might get angry, you shouldn't be asking so many questions."
Mother Gao: "Exactly, the more you say, the more mistakes you make. You'd better keep your mouth shut."
Gao Dali shrank back under their stares and muttered, "I..."
"Alright, I understand!" Although Wang Zhanheng had no idea what old Tan was trying to do with the whole vehicle, he nodded earnestly anyway.
"You really are quite the storyteller," Su Qingcheng said with a gentle smile, gazing steadily at the person telling the tale.
I looked back at the door behind me and let out a cold snort. Her life in there was far too comfortable.
Later on, she met a man she was willing to spend the rest of her life with, even though she knew he was nothing more than a penniless pauper. She didn't care. In her eyes, money meant nothing as long as they loved each other. Even though many of her mother's loyal subordinates came to advise her otherwise, she never changed her original intention.
A van conductor was shouting for tourists to board, so Zhao Hui and Li Zhenguo got into the van.
Only today did I realize how wonderful it is to know a language that others cannot understand. Even though they were all looking at me with strange expressions, I remained completely unaffected.
"Very well, since Elder Zhou has shown such sincerity, I agree. I hope everyone present here will support my work and help run the affairs of the Salt Gang properly," Li Hao said with a smile as he looked around at the various hall masters of the Salt Gang gathered inside the hall.
"I'll give you a choice: hand over your nightclub to us. If you're willing to work for Uncle Da from now on, you stay; if not, take your money and get lost—as far away as you can," Bai Yuxin said nonchalantly, as if taking over Zhou Datuo's nightclub was a certainty.
"Hehe..." Chen Yun let out a chuckle, assuming the Thunder Beast was just joking, but the next second, he suddenly sensed a strange and dangerous aura hurtling straight toward him.
On the way back, Zhao Hui bought some handicrafts at a roadside shop, along with a pearl necklace and a pearl bracelet.
The second type was even more difficult. Cultivation techniques containing the laws of heaven and earth were exceedingly rare supreme arts in the cultivation world, to say nothing of space and time—the two supreme laws, which were rare even in the immortal realm.
"An underground bank?" Yang Guo'an had only ever heard of them, but he couldn't speak to the reality of it. He looked at the police officer with a questioning gaze.
"Which one?" The guy had suggested so many methods; how were they supposed to know which one he meant?
"If we truly cannot leave this place, perhaps... perhaps it wouldn't be such a bad thing!" Situ Jing paused, her voice suddenly dropping to a whisper.
"Teacher Chu? Doesn't she seem quite gentle? Why makes Master describe her as if she's terrifying?" Mofeibai curled his lip dismissively, but Helian Nuo believed it implicitly and quickly dragged the other two back to the classroom.
Wang Changlin drove to the Imperial Banquet House, checked the private room he had reserved, ordered the dishes, and then went to the entrance to wait for Song Deming. Before long, Song Deming's car arrived, and Wang Changlin escorted him into the room as if welcoming a guest of honor.
A faint white light glowed in his arms, and a warm sensation coursed through his entire body. The radiance of the Immortal Shadow Ribbon rippled outward, transmitting warmth and strength. Ye Yu raised his head in a daze, gazing into the distance at the Stone of Three Lifetimes, where past memories flickered vividly before his eyes.
Linger's almond eyes widened in anger as she viciously lashed her long whip at Xiang Lai again. Anticipating her move, Xiang Lai had already leaped onto a table, performed a backflip to land right behind Linger, and casually kicked away the maid behind Linger who had dared to raise her voice at Leng Yan.