Chapter 109: Confrontation

"Elder Xiu, today Jiang Chen has left, and he will only grow stronger in the future. When the time comes, it won’t be easy to kill him..."

Imperial Capital, Long Family Manor.

Watching Jiang Chen leave with narrowed eyes, Long Yue’s expression darkened, his gaze unsettled. "You must already know Jiang Chen’s cultivation talent. Now he controls two major provinces..."

Seven tribulation-stage experts immediately launched an attack on Wu Yingbo. Seeing this, Wu Yingbo unleashed his full power, activating the “Primordial Creation Art.” A surge of purple spiritual energy erupted, enveloping his entire body.

"How is this cheating? He’s hitting the ball! Are you all crazy or blind... ugh..." The assistant coach wanted to come over and argue but was so frightened by the head coach’s words that he almost lost control. He quickly covered the head coach’s mouth and dragged him back.

Lu Ze’s voice sounded weary and dispirited, while Su Yue believed that only by making Lu Ze recognize that his physical discomfort was caused by negative emotions in his heart could he be pulled out of this low point.

At that time, Chu Guan mostly played the “Glory of the Republic” version; as for the original, he had little exposure to it.

The two were equally handsome, indistinguishable from each other, like a painting of beautiful men. Many secretly took out their phones to snap photos and share them.

For some reason, Lin Yuxue always felt vaguely that perhaps the child she had failed to keep before had returned.

Qin Zhiyi nodded. After Qing Yi left, she painstakingly moved Gu Nanfeng onto the “Broadwood” platform.

Mu Yao smiled a little embarrassedly, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop teasing. He then proceeded in order to introduce each friend present.

“It must have been you two, the couple, deliberately doing this. You’re so despicable and shameless,” Yu Huan shouted at them angrily.

Zhong Hengyang looked sadly at Yi Man rushing into Tong Yue’s arms. His embrace was warm too—why didn’t she hold him?

Could this Gao Chenxi be a fake? A projection of some immortal? He walked to Chenxi’s side and carefully felt—this was a real person.

The later black-clad figure was Nangong Yan’s secret guard, Ghost. His timely appearance saved Han Yan’s life and could also help Nangong Yan deal with this black-clad man. On reflection, the chilling killing intent on him was even stronger than that of the black-clad man, his aura of ruthlessness sending shivers down one’s spine.

There was no need to be polite with the Brain Demon Wangcai; its way of thinking and problem-solving was different from others.

Su Mu and the others finally saw the true form of the beast king—a large, dark green spider. Its body was covered with five-inch-long dark green spikes, which were not ordinary but highly poisonous.

Lin Hanxing smiled faintly, her black leather motorcycle jacket fully revealing the cold ruthlessness at her core.

All her clothes were ruined, tattered beyond wear, so she planned to replace them all.

Since she was going to meet her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Su Mu didn’t want to be late. He got up in a hurry to prepare.

According to his understanding of Luo Zhao, that girl would definitely not treat the things he left behind as toys. She would likely organize and preserve them, acting as a reliable right-hand.

“Chunxia, this is Qi, a classmate who recently joined us. She’s been dealing with some matters here lately...” Upon seeing Chunxia again, Ji still couldn’t bring himself to call her ‘mother,’ after all, she wasn’t his real mother, and she was too young.

I don’t know if this is fate or destiny, but ever since my meeting with Diao Chan, perhaps history has already changed... I don’t know.

All the dishes were light and non-greasy, clearly cooked to suit Ye Qingyin’s taste.