125. A Pregnant Woman in Trouble on the Road

Li Yuncheng smiled to himself, thinking that it was only natural. To obtain any news related to immortals, even if it meant losing everything, it was worth it.

“Then we’ll trouble Officer Chen,” Shi Hui said gratefully upon encountering Chen Guorong, such a reasonable and understanding man. She couldn’t help but feel somewhat helpless when she noticed the nutritional supplements left on Chen’s desk. Shi Hui was the type to repay grievances with grievances and enmities with enmities, yet she admired Chen’s gentle, magnanimous nature and strong principles.

If this truly recorded the changes in the vast world over billions of years, the measurement units would be at least in ten-thousands of years, perhaps even counted in hundreds of thousands.

“You don’t have to worry about that. I have a plan,” Zhou Zekai said as he ate soup dumplings. Lately, he had developed quite a liking for these dumplings. After finishing, he looked up at Tang Bingyu, not particularly concerned about the money.

“What’s the rush? Father was only joking with you, and you took it seriously?” Yang Xuchen leisurely poured oil on the fire.

In recent days, the Jiang Corporation’s employees felt as though each day was endless. The company’s online reputation was abysmal, and major hospitals grew wary of Jiang Corporation’s staff. After all, they had done such terrible things; it left a chilling impression on everyone.

With this sequence of schemes deployed, those sect cultivators harboring rebellious intentions fell into deadly traps, awaiting their swift elimination.

Watching Ye Yu leave, Xiao Wuxie’s expression was complicated, tinged with a hint of sadness. He sensed in Ye Yu the feeling of kindred spirits cast adrift in the world—they were of the same kind.

As for Ye Shu, although the refinement of the meridian treasure was intricate, it was not exceedingly difficult. However, embedding thirty-six pearls within, each positioned at a vital acupoint, and ensuring each pearl was perfectly and securely set after the meridians entered the body—with not the slightest deviation—was ten times more challenging.

Staring blankly at Zhou Zekai, who was helplessly squeezed by her, Tang Bingyu’s cheeks flushed with a bashful smile, looking a little silly. Zhou Zekai could only resign himself to her drunken antics.

In the midst of the soldiers’ formation stood a luxuriously decorated grand carriage that attracted much attention. At this moment, Jingyuan Road’s commander Zhong Shidao, along with the prefect of Weizhou and a host of military generals from Jingyuan Road, were bidding farewell to Tong Guan.

Yao Shifei put forward three reasons: first, the company provided excessive subsidies to employees; second, who could properly manage forging? Third, if food safety issues arose, who would bear responsibility—the company or the forge?

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“The Artifact Fire Venerable is one of the Eight Great Venerables of the Third Heaven and also a revered artifact refiner,” Ye You explained.

Jing Yuchen thought this over, feeling as if a cat were scratching inside his heart, unable to resist the urge to enter and see what memories Ah Li and Ji Ran held within that room.

Sheng San said, “The line has been cut off; there’s no immediate problem. You just need to hold on. I’ll notify Fifth Brother to send someone with a crane to rescue you. Don’t worry—they’ll be here soon.”

This forest would not have been burned down without reason. Undoubtedly, it was the work of those who pursued him.

Dugu Hong did not become excited when the lotus enveloped that person. Instead, his expression grew extraordinarily solemn. At this moment, he concentrated all his energy on the interior of the lotus.

Yet, in Yu Xu’s eyes, it was inconceivable that Wang Fu was regarded as a fool.

This poem also praised the emperor, saying that the emperor’s power rivaled creation itself, granting immortality and true transcendence. The songstress’s voice was melodious and enchanting. After the second song, she continued: “From Taiwei above, I pay homage to the emperor’s supreme honor. Riding my chariot of eight vistas, mighty and slow, I enter the heavenly gate.”

Many of the royal elders no longer dared to intervene. At this moment, who would dare to step forward and plead?

Indeed, the username “Nameless” remained black, showing offline for three consecutive days.

The Chess Ghost gently placed a hand on Tianwei Changge’s shoulder, channeling a pure spiritual force that quickly improved Changge’s complexion.

Watching as Soton successfully revived, wielded the short anchor, gathered energy, and fired the spatial anchor towards the man in the black robe once more.

To them, this arrogant young man who dared offend the Sword Saint was not far from death.

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Tianwei Emperor’s Law then began explaining the detailed course of events to Tianwei Zhengxi, causing Zhengxi to be repeatedly astonished and continuously inquire about the heavenly treasures.

Luo Tian felt Lin Feiyu’s sudden remark was somewhat strange—wasn’t there some other intention behind asking for Old Lin’s phone number at this time?

Outside, as blue dark energy entered Zhang Chen’s body, he trembled slightly. Suddenly, Zhang Chen and Rose around him distorted, their forms becoming blurred as if separated from the outside world by frosted glass.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he saw Bai Shan flying out and collapsing in a pool of blood. Then Xiao Xun’er added a comment.

The banquet proceeded smoothly and in order; Liao Xueping finished speaking, then Mr. Zhong, then Mr. Huo.

The matter of the Huo family purchasing a batch of costly jade was well known throughout Feng City, yet no one dared speak of it openly because no one wished to offend the Sect Shaman.

“A personal assistant? Personal assistants don’t usually work this late, do they?” Long Xing asked curiously.

“Hey, Michelle, what are you doing?” Su Jingzhen called Michelle with a single phone call. Her family should be able to find this avenger without alerting anyone.

But during dinner today, Lin Yun’er accidentally noticed Wang Luo sitting in the lounge, staring blankly at a sleeping Zheng Xiuyan for a long time. The struggle and restraint in his eyes cut Lin Yun’er deeply. Several kinds of pain swirled in her chest, ultimately driving her to act recklessly after all she had done today.

Kunpeng carried a terrifying aura, like a volcano brewing beneath the surface. After suppressing it for so long, all the suffering in the world began to stir his heart. At this moment, mockery, traps, jealousy, and hatred towards Qin Fen erupted fully, and an invisible momentum steadily accumulated.