Chapter 61

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A dormant red envelope, commonly known as a "plane fugitive"—once accepted, it is equivalent to harboring a criminal, thereby making one an "accomplice." Of course, if the Six Poles wish to find out who the "accomplice" is, they must first figure out who claimed this red envelope, which means knowing Wei Xian's coordinates.

"Do you know who we are?" the leading man in white asked with a smile, appearing extremely gentle.

It was already nighttime now; the stars were twinkling in the sky, and all was silent—truly tedious and dull.

In an instant, screams and cries echoed through the room, wave after wave, washing over Ye Qi like ocean surges.

A hoarse voice sounded. Inside one of the caves within the grotto, a completely naked man crawled out step by step.

A spiritual artifact is an object imbued with a trace of spiritual awareness. Relying on this spiritual awareness, the item is endowed with powerful properties—perhaps freezing water into ice, weighing as heavy as Mount Tai, or cutting through iron like mud.

Lei Yu merely offered a faint smile at this. Suddenly, he reached out, pulled Yaorao into his arms, and gently wrapped his arms around her impossibly slender waist, as if proclaiming something to the world.

Benjamin knew he was about to die because he saw densely packed "red envelopes" numbering in the countless. "The Core Network says that when people die, they see pitch black. Why am I seeing so many red envelopes?" In a state of trance, Benjamin reached out and grabbed something solid, which instantly jolted him back to clarity.

Before they could reach the formation, He Fei, positioned at the front of the left array, hurriedly shouted, "Dancing Flowers and Fluttering Petals!" With that, he brandished his saber, plunging it into the water to whip up splashes, then leaped out of the boat to intercept with a horizontal sweep of his saber. Zhao Meng, at the front of the right array, did the exact same thing, jointly wielding their sabers to block Shan Xunfei.

Su Yunliang seemed to be a couple with that good-for-nothing brother of hers, Shen Qinghong, which meant she would eventually have to marry into the Phoenix Clan.

Xiao Ling extracted numerous insights on cultivation from his memory, along with nine hundred rules he had not yet mastered.

Just as his mind was wandering wildly, he saw He Weiqing suddenly open her mouth and spew out several mouthfuls of dirty water, after which she began to weep bitterly.

Han Lin walked forward mechanically, his two legs feeling as heavy as if they were filled with lead. As he walked, he looked back; in the distance, past the gate where he had entered the city, there faintly appeared yet another identical gate. This meant he had now truly experienced three identical Cities of Helplessness.

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Afterward, Pu Yuanfang cherished his job opportunity here immensely. Otherwise, why would he bother learning how to cook Hsia cuisine just to curry favor with An Liang and Li Ruchu?

Yun Yan recalled carefully, only to find that his impression of Yun Xuanhua was truly shallow, and he didn't have many memories concerning her.

After An Liang and Li Ruchu finished the dinner that An Liang had cooked personally, An Liang informed Li Ruchu about the plan to integrate the Star enterprise conglomerate.

Currently, I operate three barbecue restaurants. I once joined the Minggong Catering Group through a joint-operation model, adopting the group's membership and discount systems.

"How is it impossible to enter? This was personally promised by Emperor Chen himself. We've already reached the gates of Jiaxing anyway. There's no retreating now. If he wants to go back on his word now, we might as well just storm the city, kill everyone, and be done with it." The man who spoke was rough-hewn and blurted it out without a second thought.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide, but could no longer hear anything else. I took to my heels and ran toward that stretch of palace wall, the tears I had held back the entire way now falling in massive drops, sliding down unchecked.

Sun Ce had just been cleared of the bird poison, and the wound on his back had not yet completely stopped bleeding. Acting like this was simply making a mockery of his own body. No matter how frivolous Lu Meng usually was, he knew the severity of the situation. He stayed rooted to the spot, not daring to move, and cast a plea for help toward Da Qiao.

For a moment, Ye Xuefu was somewhat dazed. At this point, Chen Yushuo was also walking over in this direction. Ye Xuefu wanted to stop Chen Yushuo, but had no way to do so because her mother was walking right alongside him.

The person inside the room showed no courtesy whatsoever to the uninvited guest; wheeling around, they drew a dagger and thrust it straight at the visitor's face.

Just as the leader had said, the arrows lacked stable force, making it completely impossible to hit the target, or even to shoot them out at all. His subordinates grew somewhat bolder, crouching forward as they intended to flank Zhou Yu from both sides.

Why didn't she go look for him? It was he who had made her homeless; he ought to return a home to her.

A black stone shaped like an infant—though it could hardly be called a stone, because this infant was as soft as one in a mother's womb, a faint smile still lingering on its face, its demeanor and form resembling a living baby.

Xiao Junjue's fierce gaze flew out like blades, but he had no time to deal with her right now; he picked up Rong Zhao in his arms and bolted without looking back.

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Relying on three years of studying criminal investigation at the provincial police academy and a year of internship at the Provincial Public Security Department's Special Operations Brigade, Chen Mingyu had cultivated a pair of discerning eyes to a certain extent. With a single glance, he could tell that this shifty-eyed man was no good sort.

However, because of her momentary hesitation, it had turned into such a huge farce that she now had no idea how to wrap things up.

I shook my head with utter helplessness. If I were to tell Li Hefeng what had happened over the past two days, he would surely be scared out of his wits—even I felt like I had lived through an entire century.

Xinyue, suspended mid-air, also slowly descended, then patted him gently on the shoulder and pointed at herself.

"Human, I saw through your power long ago. Meet your doom!" Moyi shouted, transforming into a beam of demonic light as he charged toward Mo Yi.

Especially seeing Li Hefeng reduced to this state—none of these matters originally had anything to do with him, but what about now?

Ever since that last demonic invasion, when the demons breached the defenses and marched straight to the imperial capital, everyone within the city had been harboring a pent-up breath in their chests. A sense of dark clouds had constantly loomed over their heads, making it impossible for them to sleep or eat in peace.

I was startled. Miao Ruolan was my grandmother's given name, and very few people knew it. How did this Doctor Kang know?

On the way to the police station, I roughly inquired about the bodyguard's salary and benefits. Liu Zhiwei told me that because my current situation was rather special and my safety issues were quite severe, their demand was a salary of 15,000 per month.

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