Chapter 45: Saved at Last!
However, not everyone responded to the invitations they sent out.
And among those who did respond, not everyone agreed to come.
In the end, only Ling Feng's team, along with Song Chengjun and the few ability users he brought, actually showed up.
Chu Jiangyue was the only woman present, making her quite the eye-catcher.
Yet no one present dared to question Chu Jiangyue, as her demonstrated strength at Jianglin Hotel had always been…
As if guided by some supernatural force, he attended the banquet in City C, where he clearly witnessed her transformation—she had grown confident, mature, and even more charming and captivating.
However, Jin Yun's scouts tailed the entire Song group for a whole day, yet the targets didn't follow any predictable route. This left Jin Yun uncertain about where to set up an ambush, because although they were heading south, they weren't taking any of the conventional southern routes.
Naturally, I was extremely happy upon hearing this news. I had originally come to the underworld to handle this matter, and now that I could contact someone from the underworld, things were finally progressing. The situation was extremely urgent, and I had no idea when that gray-robed old man might take action.
The villa area had many cobblestone paths. After running so far just now, my feet had stepped on countless small stones.
This startled Zhou Qin greatly—could it be the doing of some distant relative? How bold they must be to dare harass me during a funeral! But upon reflection, that didn't seem right. Distant relatives wouldn't have the nerve to do such a thing. Besides, the hands that had touched her felt ice-cold.
"You'll be fine. I'll definitely find a way to save you." I kissed He Huanshan before speaking.
That evening, the authorities apprehended a gang engaged in illegal activities at a nightclub. It was reported that this group had formed an organization called the Green Gang, which had caused severe negative impacts on society; the relevant departments would subsequently conduct strict inspections of the nightclubs associated with their operations.
After all, though the old man had retired from his position as a marshal, his strength had not diminished much. Whether in the past or now, the name Zhou Tianxiang had once commanded awe across the region.
He turned back and knocked on the door, not waiting for Ye Feiqing to say "come in" before entering on his own.
When Wu Yong regained some strength and tried to get up from Xiangxiang Na's body, he suddenly noticed something glistening streaming from the corners of her eyes.
As for the earnings from the blacksmithing business, it was still manageable when Yao Tiegang first separated from his father and lived independently—his alcoholic father would roughly give him some money each month, treating it as wages for helping with the blacksmithing work at the market.
So you've already exhausted your true qi? Everyone just needs to hold on a little longer and there'll be nothing to worry about? Then why have we been in such a panic?
Qian Long hammered Qiu Min's chest with punch after punch. After several strikes with no response, Qian Long placed Qiu Min's head on the ground and began performing CPR, continuously compressing his heart with both hands.
"Truly worthy of Gonglie Bull meat - even at the Thousand Forging Tenth Layer, it still tastes so exhilarating." Ling Qingyun took a bite of green fruit as water, enjoying the refreshing sensation as the cool, sweet-sour juice extinguished the fiery flavor, even feeling his internal true qi becoming slightly more active.
The bystanders didn't understand what Shen An'an and Ning Ruyi were discussing. They only knew that in the blink of an eye, Shen An'an had earned a tael of silver. Thus, the sound of shocked gasps from those around grew increasingly pronounced.
Between them, the only things obstructing their view were just a few remaining plants. And these plants clearly couldn't block either side's line of sight.
He strained with all his might to roar out the demon's identity across from him, but ultimately failed, collapsing tragically to the ground.
The processed rhubarb charcoal loaded on their cart today weighed at most under a hundred catties—even lighter than the amount Shen An'an and Shen Sanlang had dug up on their first day in the mountains.