Chapter 114: In No Hurry to Pay It Back
At the same time, she clearly saw that the person standing beside him was Lin Yi.
Before she looked over, Lin Yi seemed to be clinging tenderly to his arm.
But Shen Yue avoided her touch.
She wondered if he was deliberately keeping his distance upon seeing her.
"Xiao Yu, I’m not—"
Shen Yue had also drunk; his eyes were bloodshot all around...
He first glanced around and noticed everything was the same as before, except for the large hole where Zhang Xin had jumped down last time.
Old Tang’s words stunned Chen Youde. Although his son Chen Ji had been officially recognized, few knew about his deeds. Hearing his son’s name again from Old Tang’s mouth brought tears to Chen Youde’s eyes.
This man was Ji Chengming. Since this trip was to gather intelligence, and the Bai family was one of the Four Clans, they certainly wouldn’t neglect Bai Yuer. So he dressed entirely in white to confuse the Bai family’s spies.
The Red-Eyed Heavenly Tiger roared fiercely, its wild demonic light quickly transforming into a terrifying beam of light, its menacing aura spreading far and wide.
After all, Japan’s population was limited. Their so-called "Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere" couldn’t succeed relying solely on Japanese. Hence, there were puppet armies and traitors. In some remote city outposts, sometimes only one Japanese soldier was stationed, leading a group of puppets and traitors in governing the city.
Watching Granny Apple and Grandpa Pear, such a loving pair, we couldn’t help but envy them deeply.
If he were a late-stage Golden Core expert, the Yaksha Demon would have fled long ago, utterly unable to contend.
"That’s good. Let’s go." The senior sister in charge withdrew her gaze and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Just as Bai Xue said, Jiang Yu needed less than half a breath to draw his sword effortlessly.
At this point, he knew that hiding the truth any longer was futile; he had no choice but to lay everything bare.
Since the strength of Yuchen Valley was formidable and a direct assault was impossible, Ning Zhe and Nan Lin devised a strategy like an ant swallowing an elephant to weaken Yuchen Valley’s power.
Such scoundrels generally frequented entertainment venues; it was likely that a little inquiry there would reveal everything.
Li Yiming shouted sharply, unleashing twenty percent of his power. His Wind God Kick split the incoming blade aura as if tearing through the heavens, causing a tremendous explosion in the air.
"If Senior Sister Su Yao really has entered the inner circle, what shall we do?" The young man glanced ahead, his eyes flickering uncertainly. Qi Xuan, hearing this, looked toward where his gaze landed and narrowed his eyes without answering.
Cold Xiao saw her calm demeanor and didn’t pry further. He reminded her not to overexert herself before leaving.
Old Ma was just like that—managing personnel always caused offense, but he deliberately avoided offending anyone.
Bai Xiang tried to glance quietly but saw that the tombstone was unlike the others—bearing only a name, no photo, the name read: Zhong Mo.
Dust was kicked up from the ground, obscuring Bai Xiang’s vision and making her feel dizzy and disoriented.
Meanwhile, the remaining containers also fell. Although many were destroyed by the Clone of the Thunder King’s sniper fire, and many giant beasts were killed upon landing, some particularly strong ones managed to land safely. Even if wounded, they could recover quickly.
“Fool, don’t do that next time—you scared everyone away. Who do you expect to pay you now?” The old soldier approached the elderly farmer on the ground, crouched down, and examined the wound. A rifle bullet fired at close range had pierced the old man’s right chest, blood flowing continuously from the wound and his mouth.
“You anticipated this long ago?” Although her body was restricted by decomposition particles and unable to move, Li Jingyun still retained the ability to speak.