Volume 1, Chapter 29: Shut Your Filthy Mouth

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Until one day, he accidentally discovered that his family was hunting down his younger brother. In a fit of rage, he marched to the elders to demand an explanation.

Mu Yichen’s uncle, Mu Bangguo, was a cousin of Mu Yichen’s father. If not for Mu Bangguo protecting him with his life back then, Mu Yichen would not have been able to take charge of the Hyatt Group in such a short time and rapidly expand its success.

Not long after, the medicinal pills were finally refined. After securing the ten Grade Four Origin Power Pills from the Soul Refining Cauldron, Yuan Qingfeng stood up and stretched his body.

Upon hearing this, Yue Yao was slightly stunned, and her face turned crimson. It was a long while before she finally voiced her reasons.

“What? Is it that hard to answer?” Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows in displeasure, his expression cold and intimidating.

The owner didn’t recognize the item, but someone else did! They wanted to purchase it quietly, but a challenger appeared just as they were about to succeed.

Qin Lan nodded. He also wanted to bathe and change, for although he could not smell anything on himself, others surely could! This made him feel quite embarrassed.

Mu Xinghan said indifferently, “It seems the Third Prince has recovered well from his injuries.” With that, he turned slowly and walked away, ignoring the flash of pallor on Dongfang Qi’s face.

Amidst his confusion, his gaze could not help but follow her. Watching her remain calm and composed in the face of his guards’ rudeness, without even a flicker of coldness in her eyes, he felt filled with curiosity and impatience, as if the flaws he had seen earlier were nothing more than passing clouds.

The next day, Ling Hao attended the morning court but did not return early as he usually did. He waited until after noon to return, bringing a middle-aged man who was not unfamiliar to Mu Ran to visit him.

“Sit here.” The pretty clerk was only momentarily surprised when she saw Sasaki, then politely directed them to a table, seemingly indifferent to them.

“You were listening the whole time?” As expected of someone from the same academy as Suzuya, Arima thought to himself, though his tone remained flat.

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Hearing this discussion from the neighboring table, Feng Yuan’s lips twitched. She covered her face, and when she inadvertently looked up, she caught sight of Li Sanniang.

Long Hao arched an eyebrow; he was beyond speechless at this guy’s sense of humor. He flipped to the next file. This time, the Ghoul in the picture looked somewhat fierce and sinister, with a pair of sharp, sword-like brows paired with a vicious gaze. Only then did Long Hao feel the reality of looking at the dossier of an SS-ranked Ghoul.

Meanwhile, as soon as Bane left the manor, he spread his wings of battle aura and flew directly toward the palace. Although there was a no-fly order within the city of Vetalun, for Bane at this moment, nothing could stop him from uncovering the truth behind his father’s death.

The Zuowu Guard soldier who was struck down had never dreamed he would die so inexplicably. He stared with wide eyes, looking at Guo Jinyong in disbelief, but as he was already a dead man, he could no longer speak.

He had heard from the people of the Innate Mansion that a massive restriction existed here, which had prevented the Chaotian Gate from ever gaining entry for so many years.

Xiao Peng did not understand what she intended to do, but he still helped her drag the bodies of those men into the wilderness by the roadside.

He had expended too much internal energy and now had to hope that his last strike would completely defeat Lin Yu. Otherwise, it would be another bitter struggle, and once Lin Yu wised up, he would surely be the one to lose.

“Luo Yutian, you bastard!” Xiao Jing cursed, her hand raised in a fit of rage, intending to slap Luo Yutian across the face.

The next second, the light particles gathered in Leola’s hand coalesced into a pitch-black greatsword, which she gripped tightly.

The benefits a good camp territory could bring to a legion were immense. When a legion simultaneously possessed several top-tier camp territories, they were at a completely different starting line than others—it was essentially a shortcut leading straight to the peak.

Even within the Sheng Tang, the aftershocks were continuous. But for the two of them at this moment, they were naturally oblivious to it all.

A notice was posted high on the guild channel by Xianyu Youlan. The White Windmill guild channel erupted; players were typing one after another... Wang Mo added them all to the team, and Faith Piety implemented the same action over at the Cross Rose guild.

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Originally, Liang Fuchen had wanted to persist, but after realizing that he and his guards lacked even the strength to ride their horses, he had no choice but to lead the team toward Suide County to find a doctor for medicine and treatment.

A cup of tea’s time allowed them both to calm down and gave them more time to think. After setting down his cup, Xiao Ran looked at his tea with a smile and said nothing more.

Every time they recorded a piece of valuable footage, they reported it to Umbrella’s on-site command center via encrypted radio channels. Sometimes they would even haggle over the radio, negotiating the price of the footage on the spot.

Lian had said that the erosion of the spirit engraving carved into her heart had nearly caused Velselia to lose her ability as a Spiritist, and it was only thanks to Noah’s recovery potion that she was saved.

In another space within the Floating Palace, Duan Yunxin wore a grave expression. She walked forward with great difficulty, her smooth, full forehead already beaded with fine sweat.

Most people seek to avoid misfortune; now that they had the Old Man and the Ten Fiends Elder as their backers, no one wanted to provoke them at this time.

“You still have a stiff tongue. In that case, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” A dangerous, icy light flickered in Lu Chen’s eyes as he prepared to use force to compel an answer.

Slight footsteps came from the stairwell—the sound of pipe boots. Li Jing and Zhang Zhongjian exchanged glances, their eyes fixed on the entrance to the stairs.