Chapter 31

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The young man looked at her in confusion, but when their eyes met—her clear, cool gaze piercing through to the demonic aura enveloping him—his face instantly paled. He quickly lowered his head, slowly withdrawing his hand as he stared at the blood that had yet to fully dry.

This ability, where merely by willing it, he could command others to act on his behalf, filled the youth with a bitter ache deep within his heart.

Yan Xiang twisted open the bottle cap and poured a single Baolu pill into her palm. She shook the bottle gently, widened her eyes, and peered into the opening.

Although Wu Qing spoke thus, the two did not act accordingly. Instead, they exchanged a bow before stepping back slightly, refraining from disturbing the two as they conversed.

Two new mothers at home were discussing how to reconcile their children, but an unforeseen incident occurred at the kindergarten.

That was why they kept a close watch on Shi Luo, striving to ensure his survival. If survival proved impossible, then when he eventually split off offspring again, they would implant suitable human DNA to transform it back into a human, thereby maintaining control.

Ah Yu, startled like a frightened rabbit, stepped back, her back hitting the railing painfully.

The young man vented his frustration in a fury, startling another youth who was pushing the door open.

You might find it odd why others have only one father, yet I have two.

Shen Mubai was so frightened his whole body went limp. Even if she wished to flee now, whether she could stand was uncertain.

Cang Yun swallowed hard with difficulty, glanced around to ensure no one saw that he was the one who damaged Elder Brother Lun Zhuan Wang’s former residence, then exhaled deeply in relief.

Everyone was allowed only to look but not to approach. If anyone came near, over twenty guards would block them, and those who resisted were simply thrown out.

“This three-barreled rotary gun mounted on a heavy-duty vehicle packs formidable firepower. With it, we can be sure of handling emergencies. Alright, I’ll prepare to mount it on the armored riot vehicle. The gun mounts and chassis clamps are standard; we just need to secure it with larger screws,” Wei Heping explained.

“Seventh Brother, this is a trap. You must not go!” Mo Yi frowned as she spoke to Lin Ke.

That night, Fatty and Cai Zhong barely rested, having stayed up all night studying the functions of the single-soldier armored suit.

A wave of energy surged in his arms. Awakened by the sudden change, the two rubbed their eyes in confusion, looking up at Ike and then around.

One purpose was to warn the crown prince; another was to suppress him, preventing him from growing too arrogant.

The fivefold spiritual power of Houtu appeared monstrous to ordinary people, easily manipulating the common folk.

The general glanced briefly to confirm the simulation training room was no longer controllable, then decided to forcibly destroy the simulation.

Ye Tianci quietly slipped out of the villa, pocketed his phone, and smiled slightly—this video might prove crucial at a critical moment.

Gui Zhi, pale and gritting her teeth, slowly retreated into the side hall. Gui Zhi followed arrogantly, but before she could speak, a shadow suddenly emerged beside the door, tightening a rope around her neck.

Everyone was stunned, expecting Gu Xing’s fierce momentum to force out Lin Chen’s strength, but it was unexpectedly weak.

“Are you with the crown prince?” Zhao Huaiyan asked, and as soon as he spoke, panic flickered in his eyes.

Pointing to the patched fence outside, Ge Lun described its previous state, but the repairs had so thoroughly erased the original marks that nothing else could be discerned.

Jun Yixiao’s Five Elements Bracelet immediately shot out dazzling multicolored beams colliding fiercely with sword light, unleashing a cataclysmic explosion. As the sword light dissipated, the radiant beams vanished as well.

The terrifying force made the mountain tremble, a long deep trench suddenly appearing atop the peak.

I feel like a walking corpse—no emotions, no vitality, no thoughts—just an empty shell.

“This place lies directly north of the Immortal Realm. The place that can help you is at the very center of the Immortal Realm,” the middle-aged man said.

He pressed Luo Qingqian gently into the chair, resting his arms on the armrests, enclosing her within the seat.

Gu Chengxi was startled, then felt a wet, warm tongue lick her finger. The electrifying sensation spread through her body, and she quickly withdrew her hand in alarm.

The bedroom was dark, curtains tightly drawn. Tang Xinluo felt as if she were walking into a tiger’s den.

“Again!” the demon ape spoke human words, brandishing an iron rod as it charged fiercely at Elder Chu Er.

Qiu Yunhua thought it over and felt increasingly convinced, but unfortunately, this was the real world, where Qiu Yunhua couldn’t bestow a shining title upon Liming’s head.

Tang Xinluo suddenly found the situation amusing—after devouring everything, he shamelessly went off to cheat. Lord Lu truly had a lively spirit.

Ye Jingyan blinked—Qiqi, aren’t you trying to imitate me by injuring yourself internally?

“...” Zhang Kailin was at a loss for words, staring blankly at Nan Xi.

After her confinement period, she moved back to Zhulu Terrace with her two children. The household hired two new nannies and a maid, adding to the original nanny Aunt Miao and butler Uncle Chen. The previously quiet Zhulu Terrace had become lively.

He looked back at Emperor Baize, who bent down to pick up the corpse of the Immortal Lady Wujiang. Her inner core was shattered, her demonic power exhausted; in death, her body resembled a gray catfish about a foot long.

Approaching the computer, he plugged in and began logging in. No one knew about this account, but once he had money, he would transfer 70% into it—a tradition passed down from his ancestors. The accumulated amount was astonishing even to himself.