Volume 1, Chapter 62: I am Wealthy!

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As they spoke, Bai Ziye had already dismissed his clone.

"Wangcai!"

Seeing Wangcai, who had been resting in its nest, suddenly vanish, Qingyi instantly felt her eyes turn red, and she raised a stick, ready to strike.

"Don't hit me! I—I really am Wangcai, I can prove it!"

Qingyi's gaze remained full of suspicion.

Although Wangcai hadn't been in her home for very long, she had long since regarded it as a member of the family!

If Wangcai had truly been harmed by this demon...

Before Li Shiyun could reply, a gentle voice drifted over from afar, carrying a hint of lingering joy.

In an instant, stone chips flew everywhere once more. The fist of the stone human statue was chipped away even further, revealing some of the mechanical gears hidden inside.

"No need, no need, I will go and notify them right away, please wait a moment." The long-browed elder hurriedly lowered his head in response, then turned and left as if granted a reprieve.

"There must be cracks and fissures in this place, it's just that we can't find them. The corpse beetles probably escaped through one of those gaps," Yue Lan said.

At that moment, Tank's voice rang out over the walkie-talkie: "Boss, are you guys okay? Is there something wrong with the car?" It seemed the vehicle's successive unusual movements had drawn the attention of the others.

The Yellow Emperor looked toward a stout-built man. This fellow was truly bold, showing not the slightest trace of nervousness even while under the Yellow Emperor's gaze.

"Yes, this substance is rare, and the three great immortal sects all use it as circulating currency," Mozi said.

Good grief, this girl was still stubbornly putting up a front; was she trying to scare me? Just a moment ago, she was whispering with her sect members that if even their master couldn't handle me, it just showed how incompetent their master was; yet now she claimed to have endless methods to deal with me—simply ridiculous.

Xun Yu assumed he wanted to manage the government affairs personally and thought nothing of it, so he instructed Sima Lang to go and recruit Jia Xi.

It was equivalent to breaking one of the opponent's legs; walking was still more than possible, but running was completely out of the question.

He had anticipated this long ago, but he hadn't expected the vicious beasts to react with such speed—he had only just slain eight Heavenly Tribulation Realm beasts.

The three of them executed a highly successful operation this-time around. Not only did they draw the attention of all the Sky-Propelling Cultists present, stunning them into a daze, but they also interrupted Gu Yue's skillcasting.

"What would you like to eat?" Seeing us approach, the boss hurriedly spat out the cigarette in his mouth, stubbed it out, and asked what we wanted to order.

Chu Mo subconsciously glanced at Su Meng, and upon seeing her pajamas, his gaze darkened slightly.

As the saying goes, there are no airtight walls in the world. News of natural carbyne quietly began to spread from the University of Virginia, instantly sending shockwaves through the academic community. Following that, over a hundred North American tech companies—including Boston Dynamics, Lockheed Martin, Corning, and DuPont—began closely monitoring the situation.

I looked at the stove covered in dust and cobwebs; leaving aside the fact that the stove was unusable, there wasn't even any water.

By the time they arrived, the Yun family had already activated their defensive barrier, shrouding the entire mountain within it.

At the entrance of the emergency room, Long Bing was burning with anxiety. A moment later, Skinny Monkey and the others arrived as well, all of them nursing injuries.

She still wanted those who attempted to kill Long Bing to die. She knew she had already passed the point of no return; it was impossible for her to return to her motherland unscathed, impossible to return to the side of the one she loved. Yet she hoped the person she loved would remain unharmed and live a happy life.

"Of course we have to look into it. I need to see exactly what is going on. This matter has already drawn the attention of the people in the elite district, so it must be thoroughly investigated." Ya San picked at his teeth with a wooden toothpick, his eyes narrowed into slits. Deep down, he was extremely puzzled as to what on earth had happened.

"I..." Ye Feng looked at True Immortal Qingyu. Did you too believe that I, Ye Feng, would commit such a deed?

"The poison is mixed into the grilled fish. Every single piece has it, but just a tiny bit in each. It's our Grand Ancestor's exclusive secret recipe—colorless and odorless."