Chapter 29: Hurting One Another

The camera cuts to Lu Lin’s side.

Staff: "Lu Mucheng arrived on the rooftop and discovered a diary. After flipping through it, we can see that it records the criminal activities of the henchmen."

Xiao Nuo: "Congratulations, Mr. Lu, you have earned an opportunity to eliminate someone else."

Xiao Nuo: "But unfortunately, Mr. Lu does not know who the owner of the diary is. He can only post pictures of the diary in the group chat and have everyone identify it."

Lin: Naturally, his greatest focus remained on the man before him. Although, judging by his demeanor, he seemed like a good person.

After exchanging pleasantries with those present, Fu Ziyang was finally pulled into the second-floor lounge by Fu Zheguo.

He opened his eyes with satisfaction. After four hours of repeated practice, Shen Xianxun had basically mastered the Liuren Cloning Technique, capable of manifesting and retracting his double within three to four breaths.

"Ah Lie, have a good chat with Jiayan. I know what you like to eat; I’ll go get some food for you." Seeing their reactions, Huang Licheng knew he should give them some time alone. He stood up, patted Qin Xinglie on the shoulder, and walked over to the food station.

She did not want to see any child living an unhappy life due to psychological issues, but her warnings and reminders could only serve as a caution; the ultimate outcome depended on the attitude of the guardians.

Tianxing only took a brief look at what was happening in her dantian before leaving. She trusted that Xinghua would handle everything well.

He stood at the door of Qiu Lin's room, hesitating for a long time. He raised his hand and lowered it repeatedly, not knowing what he was afraid of. It was nothing like his former self.

Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Qin Fenjin, Qi Kui, and the others felt their faces burning. They were upperclassmen, and during the days of preparation, they had been extremely confident, even doing quite a bit of promotion to build momentum.

"Are you really coming back?!" His Highness the Yama, worried that Yin Xi might go and never return, looked at him with a skeptical gaze.

Even with a car and a house, she would not compromise herself for someone who couldn't even bear to spend money on a meal.

Let alone Tongtian, even with your current Hunyuan realm, I only managed to catch a glimpse of it by borrowing that mysterious power.

Ming Siyuan let out a violent roar, swept his gaze across the arena, and suddenly tore down the battle flag embroidered with a leopard's head, which had been bestowed by the Right Wise King of the Western Saxons.

Her waist was gripped tightly by a pair of large hands. With not a stitch of clothing on her body, Tianyao’s face flushed as red as a crab.

Given the bond of master and disciple between him and Zheyu, even if he truly believed Zheyu had done such a thing, he would likely still cover it up for him.

A snapping sound came from overhead. Mo Bai looked up to see a massive tree toppling toward them.

While organizing these weapons, he held the phone between his shoulder and ear, detailing his conceived plan to Gin.

At this moment, Mo Bai was disheveled, his face disfigured, looking like a madman, which made Mo Xue'er scream repeatedly.

In the long corridor, Mo Bai looked at Mu Nanting with a probing gaze, but saw his expression remained as usual, showing no sign of softening.

As expected of Brother You, who can laugh and talk even with the boss of the Ni Can Society; he easily accomplished what we could not.

Luo Ansheng walked into the assessment portal and arrived in a secret realm. Ji Si'ai had told her about things in the realm; Elder Jiang had not mentioned these details because he knew Ji Si'ai would tell her in advance.

On Lu Ting's side, her face was pale. Although she knew Zhang Yang possessed transformation spells, she had not expected the power of this spell to be even greater than his original form. Had she not possessed the cultivation of the late Golden Core stage, she would have already been defeated.

The idea was good, but where could one find such medicinal pills? Did such pills to replenish vital energy even exist? Feng Bufan had no way of knowing for now. Forget it; it was better to practice the Soul Illusion for now. Once he had mastered that, he could think about the pills then.