Chapter 58: Chaos

However, the state of Ye has repeatedly and fervently asserted their sword intent, especially in the field of nuclear weapon research. At most, he participated in aerodynamics, but never handed over the more powerful explosive equations.

“Heh heh…” At this moment, Ye Likhe smiled serenely.

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After a compassionate sigh, the old monk with long eyebrows finally turned his gaze to Ye Xiu, who was utterly stunned, a gentle expression appearing on his face.

Jiang Yi did not kill them; instead, he directly used the “Soul Control Technique,” taking command of their souls and at the same time searching their memories.

“Brother Jiang, let’s go into the village first and ask around when we get there.” Bai Niansheng sensed something unusual as well and entered the village.

Fortunately, this patient did not require the eighth needle; the seven-needle technique would suffice.

So, when he had just made this suggestion, Qin Zhao’s gaze toward Li Hong was tinged with pity. Yet Li Hong did not appear as unhappy as he had imagined; instead, she seemed genuinely delighted to have the chance to return to work. This left Qin Zhao utterly perplexed.

Sun Mengyao’s heart tightened at these words. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she instinctively concealed her left palm behind her back.

“So you’re Jiang Feng!” Zhu Yongteng bellowed furiously, drawing the attention of many. Zhu Yongteng was already a prominent figure, and every move he made was eye-catching. His loud shout made even Yang Ao and Huang Ming turn to look.

The teacher was gentle in appearance and speech. I did not refuse his kindness, for it was a mark of respect for an elderly teacher soon to retire.

Grief and indignation… I wanted to look up at the person holding me, but my head felt so heavy that my slender neck could not bear it, so I had to give up.

“Well done, that’s right, smash him with the chair!” Those who had just lost their bets cheered. Jiang Huairen had made them lose ten million, and their resentment was deep; they hoped Zhang Luodi would smash Jiang Huairen to vent their frustration.

Let alone causing trouble—even speaking a few words, the common folk dared not. At the sight of officials, they shrank away in fear.

Yan Fei did not resemble Lady Yan, but whenever Yan Chong watched Yan Fei in silence, his eyes would turn red.

He knew well that breaking through from senior apprentice to Dawn Star rank was a process akin to water dripping through stone; only through persistent cultivation could he gradually strengthen his soul and mental prowess.

“I’m safe, I’m at home. I tried to call Shen Mo earlier but couldn’t get through. Please let him know I appreciate his help,” Hua Yuanyan said.

At dawn the next day, the two sisters disguised themselves and climbed over the wall to leave the General’s manor. Escaping from their own home—even the iron-walled General’s residence was not a challenge for them.

Because of my mistake, by the time Cheng Mo and I arrived, we saw Liu Yue already eating under a stall lit by a white incandescent bulb.

The leading man, sensing the time was right, stepped forward and was about to speak, but Lin Miao cut him off.

Jian Yuxin’s brows were tightly furrowed. She knew well her father’s actions; the green philodendron was brought home by him.

“Ceasing hostilities isn’t impossible, but you must agree to one condition!” the leader replied, his previous aggressiveness now gone.

“Wild pineapple—it looks like a pineapple but is a different food altogether. I’ve soaked it in water; otherwise, it could be poisonous. Don’t eat too much; let’s just replenish our strength a bit.” With that, he opened the bag to reveal what was inside.

Logically, Slanze should have fled here with them, and he was acquainted with Klaus. Klaus should not have failed to ask about Slanze earlier, only now raising the question.