Chapter 60 Aren't I Just a Genius!
"Someone, come here!"
A Chun called her personal maid and instructed, "Order people to move all these flowers and plants back to the Third Aunt-Grandma's residence."
"Go and select some more that are blooming vibrantly right now, and send them over together. Consider it a bestowal from this lady to the Third Aunt-Grandma!"
Hearing this, the world collapsed for the Third Grandma's family!
Not being able to take them away was one thing, but now they were getting even more?!
And since A Chun herself had given the order, cloaked in the name of a bestowal from the Lady of the State Guard, they couldn't even refuse.
"Did the Soul Emperor feel it? That special domain is constantly exerting a pulling force—a very powerful soul. Once they find it, they will never let up."
Otherwise, he could not explain it to himself no matter what: how could anyone possess such monstrous talent in martial arts? Therefore, he grew even more convinced that helping this young man rescue Yue Lingshan and Ning Zhongze of Mount Hua was an absolute imperative.
Left behind in the swirling yellow dust, Lanyu watched the three figures walking farther and farther away and fell into deep contemplation.
Observing him thus, the prime minister could only back down, not daring to say anything more in the face of an emperor who looked sincere yet harbored boundless murderous intent.
"Very well, then I might as well tell you. The good news is that inside the ancient bronze coffin buried in the Sword Tomb of the Sword-Worshiping Manor lies the Defeated Evil Sword, which is one of the top ten divine weapons of the current era and is a perfect match for you as a weapon!" Because He Qizheng was bent on acquiring the Peerless Sword, he resolutely tricked Bu Jingyun into taking that Defeated Evil Sword.
At this moment, Fu Huahai caught sight of a beauty who had appeared out of nowhere beside Shen Yuemei. He lewdly sized up the Red Fox, and seeing her touching and pitiful appearance, evil thoughts began to brew in his heart.
Realizing that staying here any longer would yield no benefits and would only lead to trouble, he turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.
Li Jiaojiao hurriedly ran into the room, flipped through the drawers, and carefully counted all the money. Finding nothing missing, she began to rummage through cabinets and chests to see if Old Long had been hiding any private stash of money.
By then, this disgusting man might transfer all the company's shares and completely seize control of its equity.
He had come to terms with it now; since he already owed Brother Ye quite a lot, owing a little more would only deepen his bond of affection with him. Once his cultivation achieved success and he had taken his revenge, this physical body of his would be entrusted to Brother Ye. No matter what orders Brother Ye might have—walking through fire or braving the wind—he was willing to risk his life to fulfill them.
Because the Moon Demon lacked a physical form, she could possess others at will. Though Jing Wuyuan and Shi Hui pursued and hunted her down multiple times, she escaped each time due to various reasons, only to ultimately die at the hands of Empress Yinyue, who had regarded her merely as a chess piece.
Even the masked man in black, a third-rank spirit martial general, felt a sudden wave of weakness and powerlessness rise from the depths of his heart upon smelling this fragrance! Sensing immediately that something was amiss, he temporarily held his breath.
Looking up at the production crew, he thought that when actually coming to a mountain village to shoot such a program, one should normally carry some insect repellents and first-aid supplies.
Thinking of those dark shadows on the grassland, it was simply the bloodline and obsession of deities that, after the passage of tens of thousands of years, were able to evolve into such powerful existences.
Before long, they spotted a patch of flower beds where spiritual light flickered. Upon inspecting it, they found a field of Concentrating Grass, which served to calm the mind and focus the spirit. This grass matured once every millennia, and when ripe, the leaves shimmered with faint spots of light. Finding it now, it happened to be precisely at its maturity.
Ever since receiving the first unencrypted telegram more than ten days ago, He Long had forwarded the contents to Yan'an and the Eighth Route Army headquarters that very day. Afterward, he had discussed the situation in the Northeast with Fang Qiang.
Feng Lang frowned and said helplessly that he was actually quite reluctant to leave Huoxia; after all, protecting her on this five-element planet was his sacred duty.
This was the first sentence most people uttered. They escaped into drunkenness precisely because they did not wish to face reality, and now, seeing that their bodies were still unharmed, they naturally felt overjoyed.