Chapter 113: Zhou Qin'er Introduces Herself to Dugu Yi

After Leaving the Mountain, the Powerful Celestial Master Was Forced to Marry Little Wine 1238 words 2026-04-01 06:54:59

“Alright, Manager~ you should head out; everything’s fine on my end.”
Su Qingli patted Feifei’s shoulder. “Thanks for your hard work. I’ll try to be back by this afternoon.”
“Go with peace of mind, I’m here.”
“Okay.”
After a few instructions, Su Qingli...

Chen Zihao chuckled softly, greeted the others, and then headed straight toward Gu Wan’ning.
He pulled a lighter from his father’s pocket and looked at those two exquisitely beautiful figures that could make any man’s mouth water, then glanced at his corpulent, unappealing father. For the first time in years, Dao Ge smiled.

Seeing that many fifth-grade pills were missing from the courtyard, he knew that Xu Li had likely swallowed them all, testing the medicine on himself.

Following the master’s order, Yang Tao hesitated no longer. Without a word, he cupped his fist toward Wang Hao and then turned to retreat, returning to Ling Chen’s side.

Xu Feng clearly understood that without the other’s help, it would have been impossible to master the final three forms of the Soul Nine Techniques in such a short time.

“Charge!” The armies of Shuo Tuo and Tokugawa Tadakatsu roared as they stormed into Denglai City. In their eyes, Denglai was already a lamb to the slaughter, showing no resistance whatsoever.

Chen Hanxin’s implication was straightforward: the medical facilities at the Jingji base could sustain the infected’s lives immediately, but the Dongying garrison might not. Judging by the outbreak’s timing, new “dead” would likely emerge there.

Maslow vaguely recalled the elderly man in the cardinal’s red robes who had just followed closely behind the pontiff. Judging by his position, he was probably the second or third in command under the Grand Master of the Illuminati. No wonder he possessed such steady composure. As for the Grand Master himself, he had already turned to ashes along with the third vehicle.

Zuo Maodi did not hesitate. Given the extraordinary circumstances, he simply nodded and set off. Tokugawa Ieyasu followed suit, with Huang Degong and the Japanese generals leading their men to accompany them.

The battle grew fiercer and spread wider, turning tens of thousands of square miles into a devastated warzone.

Of course, not all demons were like this; the great demon Shan Yan expressed a different view.

Hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but wonder—how could Liu Feiyang know such a secretive matter?

Jiang Liu saw Lin Chengyun winking at him and suddenly realized that Lin Chengyun was communicating through secret auditory transmission, prompting him to pick a long token. Lin Chengyun had no reason to harm him—he must be trying to help.

Upon hearing this, Sky’s eyes flickered even more, and an awkward, unnatural blush appeared on her delicate face.

Moreover, during this period, they had entrusted their backs to each other, and their bond had grown far beyond what it was when they first entered the Trial Realm.

“Ah, Wukong, why did you contact me?” The King of the Realm smiled warmly, his fondness for Sun Wukong clear and unabashed.

To show sincerity, they chose to dine at the Fuhua Grand Hotel, the most upscale establishment in Zhao City. Conveniently, this hotel was also part of Zhang Duofu’s holdings.

However, that old bastard’s brutal treatment of Situ Xia fell short of outright murder—he had shown some restraint. Hoping for Zhang Nan’s respect in attitude was utterly impossible.

Zhu Quanyu was Zhu Wen’s elder brother. Even with Xiao Congwu’s grandfather Xiao Tiance’s presence, they had to show him some respect and dared not offend him. Xiao Congwu himself feared Zhu Quanyu—if Zhu Quanyu became angry, no one could protect his head.

“Go ahead, I’ll run some tests first to see if I can preserve some of the gold. If it’s worth keeping, and I come through unscathed, then we can continue cooperating!” Bai Xiaosheng’s eyes now only saw gold; he no longer cared about Zhou Li.