30. The Heartless Scoundrel Who Abandoned His Wife and Children (5)

After finishing a set of boxing movements, Yang Tian sat cross-legged. A void ring, ancient and mysterious, appeared in his palm—an item he had obtained on Martial Arts Mountain.

"That’s easy to handle!" Zhang Jinsheng smiled. Although he didn’t know the ins and outs of the process, the fact that the matter was resolved was enough. With this thought in mind, his smile immediately brightened.

Because of this, one would hardly encounter any cultivators in the peripheral zone at the moment; their true opponents now were the demonic beasts.

Before Winona could react, Ron charged toward Prince Riley. He had wanted to deal with this mastermind all night, but had failed to do so. Now, however, with the help of the Iron-Armored Beast, things were different.

Although the manor had beautiful scenery, the atmosphere was stifling. She felt miserable staying there for even a few minutes; if she had to stay for a year, she would surely go mad.

Suddenly, the entire martial arts world was swarming with members of the Green Dragon Gang and various martial artists, all clutching photos of Chen Feng and his group, searching for their whereabouts.

"Damn it! Why did this bastard have to show up right now? Is he here to mock me?" Wu Jin felt a mixture of shame and fury, and his injuries worsened as a result.

Tang Feng muttered to himself. He had been somewhat dismissive before, but now he realized he needed to be more vigilant.

After that last exchange, Long Tian felt a lingering numbness in his arm from the rebounding force.

Seeing Roland looking humiliated and ready to risk his life, Copper Hammer’s inherent ability to provoke refreshed Sells's perception of him yet again.

However, after Dong Shuqian responded, he regretted it. Perhaps he had only wanted to play a flirtatious game with the campus belle to make others envious, but the situation had spiraled out of control. Dong Shuqian was left hanging, neither here nor there, suffering through the torment.

Before this, Wang Ming had always faced the world with an invincible demeanor. He was calm, bright, and generous; he never made mistakes and was always full of spirit. One could never see any negative emotions on his face—he was simply flawless. Working under such a boss, one could only imagine the pressure the employees felt.

In past years, the country advocated for development first and remediation later, but after discovering the cost of such remediation, it decisively changed its policy. The new goal was to prevent environmental destruction, choosing to let the economy grow slowly in some areas rather than compromise the environment.

Realizing this, Captain Yan’s eyes flashed with intense malice, and he wanted to rush over to interrupt Tang Chen’s actions.

He walked straight through these passages, but instead of reaching his intended destination, he inexplicably appeared in incredible places. At a glance, this forest composed of fragments seemed vast and infinite, with no end in sight.

Previously, it had always been Dong Shuqian taking the initiative while he passively avoided her. This time, he wanted to be as brave as she was.

"Perhaps." Tina gripped her sniper rifle, aimed at the distant sky, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

However, out of safety concerns, Tang Chen did not venture to look around elsewhere and returned to Xu Qi’s side.

He Liu-Yang gripped her waist with his large hand, their breathing gradually deepening. He lowered his head to kiss Qin Ting’s lips. Qin Ting closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Yes!" The ghost general’s expression shifted instantly, and he hurriedly went to report to Commander Lu. Sure enough, not a moment later, a Yama King, dressed in black dragon-embroidered robes and yellow boots, strode over.

At this moment, Tai Zhen'er's manager returned and informed the three that a piano had been prepared. Since Liu Yihan's original stage performance required a piano, the show's production team had kept one ready.

But they could not stop all of this, because Lin Tao was not wrong; their goals were simply different. Lin Tao was destined for greatness and would soar away one day. They could not bind him with sentiment.

The snow had long since stopped. In the cold, clear sky, stars twinkled. Though there was no moonlight, the city lights flickered, casting the snowscape in a picturesque glow.

After one song, Liu Yihan’s performance for the day ended, but the audience felt it wasn't enough. Once he finished singing, they roared for an "encore."

Throughout the journey, not only did he fail to find the source of the stream, but he was also attacked by demonic beasts twice. Fortunately, they were of low rank; otherwise, he would have suffered a great loss.

"Children, have you forgotten what Yihan said in the waiting room? Even if there is only one fan, we must perform our best, because they came here just to cheer us on," Kim Taeyeon said to the group.

Yu Xiaotian wanted to use the Yuqing Creation Immortal Pool to suppress the Dark Emperor’s Immortal Mansion, but the pool heartlessly rejected his request. The spirit of the Yuqing Immortal Pool had its own principles; it had been sent down from the upper realm to restrain the God Race, not to deal with ordinary cultivators.

In particular, several experts from the Municipal Hospital, who had initially been watching from afar, couldn't help but gather closer when they saw Ye Qing’s skillful technique, wanting to see more clearly in hopes of gaining some inspiration for their own medical practice.

"Mu Feng!" Qin Yu and Yang Zhu hurriedly supported Mu Feng. The two dared not act rashly, knowing that the key lay with Mu Feng; only his Divine Eyes could pose a threat to the Dharma Lord.

However, coming to the Tianyuan Restaurant to order the most expensive banquet only to not properly enjoy the potency of the "Flying Immortal Drunk" wine would surely arouse suspicion.

"Master, I know you have some prejudices against him..." Bi Yuelan hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and spoke the words hidden in her heart.

At this moment, Di Luoye and his companion appeared somewhat reserved, their eyes even carrying a trace of fear. It was no wonder—the sight of Lin Hao tearing apart the Ancient Flood Dragon with his bare hands had deeply shocked them; they would likely never forget that scene for the rest of their lives.