40. The Heartless Scumbag Who Abandoned His Wife and Child (15)

Meanwhile, Chen Luo was riding the undead dragon, speeding through the high altitude above Star Sky City. In full view of the public, he suddenly leaped downward, drawing a wave of gasps.

Having not seen her for a while, Su Mei's charm had grown even further. Especially for Song Yi, who was full of vigor, yet rarely had many opportunities for the harmonious blending of Yin and Yang. Song Yi did not rush to indulge in lust; he merely held her hand, chatting affectionately about life and work.

Song Yi had no desire to act rashly before figuring things out. He simply had He Minyi recount her situation in detail, focusing mainly on the audience's reactions to her. Once she started talking, she became a fountain of words, rambling on about various family gossip and trivial matters.

Ever since his rebirth, Zhang Hanjie had encountered countless setbacks. Even the tiniest and most trivial matters required a tremendous amount of effort to achieve, yet this temperament of his had been thoroughly tempered.

"Hahaha..." Ghost Sage Jialan let out a hearty laugh, not angered in the least by Shi Hong's words. After all, they were ancient monsters who had been "dead" for who knows how many years; how could they behave like hot-headed, aggressive young men?

Suddenly, a large black hound sprinted past Li Qing, giving him a fright. Two household servants came roaring in pursuit, but upon seeing the steward, they were so startled they abruptly halted their steps.

In pitch-black darkness like this, Second Uncle telling stories about Persimmon Flat was truly terrifying, especially since he and I were still lingering in this very place. By the time he finished, a chill had already crept up my spine.

Although the guild ranking of Supreme Tang Sect was relatively low, their guild master ranked third in the Heavenly Paradise, second only to Wei Wuqinghong, who held the top and second spots on the Heavenly Roll.

Had he not prepared himself psychologically beforehand, he might have confessed that he was merely telling a story. However, he had already thought it through clearly; once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back, and at this point, there was no retreat, only advancement. If he were to back down at this very moment, he feared there would no longer be any suitable avenue to carry out his predetermined plan.

Just as Chen Luo was having the time of his life, a series of notifications suddenly popped up. This was the result of Chen Luo's custom settings: messages sent by any member of the Scourge Legion would all appear in pop-up window mode.

The millennium-old python spirit, seeing that the three bear spirit brothers held the upper hand, could only smile, nod, and voice agreement. The spotted leopard raised no objections either. Instantly, these six cannon fodder individuals, struck as they were by a pie dropping from the sky, burned incense and swore an oath before the statues of the Three Pure Ones on the altar platform, becoming sworn brothers of different surnames.

Zhong Shenxiu was extremely astonished. Clearly, he had only just come into contact with this tier-eight light-magic spell, yet a sense of familiarity washed over him. This sense of familiarity did not stem from the extended connection of already knowing light magic now, but rather as if he had encountered it long, long ago.

Romade did not reply. The index finger of his right hand, resting on the armrest, twitched slightly, causing the pillar of water to scatter and land on the pool, striking up dense ripples.

Luo Tian looked at his pills, of which only the last few remained, one of which was his ultimate trump card. Though taking it meant death, Luo Tian was already prepared.

Even a Heavenly Silver-grade boss could be easily eliminated by Hai Feng, let alone a mere pet. It took less than five seconds to annihilate this pet that had come seeking its own death.

He knew that his source energy crystal had already completed its recharging; a glance at the instrument confirmed it.

Beneath the Eye of Penetrating Heaven, Wang Hao seemed to witness the black-robed man's aura surging into the sky like a volcanic eruption, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

This old man, known in the Xiao family as Xiao Ling, wore a sneer, his eyes filled with bitter venom, before abruptly turning and lunging toward Zhang Hen, who was currently breaking through to the Human Sovereign realm in the rear.

"Playing three sides at once is wrong," Hai Feng immediately delivered a fatal blow, leaving Yu Lian completely speechless.

He did not care, but these sounds were heard by dozens of cultivators outside the Starry Sky Continent. At that moment, they all turned their heads simultaneously. These cultivators bore bloodstains to varying degrees, their cultivation levels ranging from the fifth to the ninth heaven of the Three Pure Realms, and all of them were wreathed in a chilling murderous intent amidst the chaotic battlefield.

In the parlor, Gu Xiyuan and Mrs. Gu were in conversation when they suddenly heard of Wei Rong's arrival, a trace of surprise flickering across their faces.

Chu Yao's situation was already bad enough; she didn't mind making it worse. Blocking Jiang Meixin's slap, she began trading blows with Jiang Meixin, until the rounding nurse hurriedly rushed over to pull the two apart.

Qianlong led Xiao Yan into the Third Prince's bedroom, and the moment they stepped inside, a heavy medicinal stench assaulted their senses. Xiao Yan had a sharp nose and was well-versed in pharmacology; a single sniff told her that the medicines the Third Prince had been taking were all inferior ingredients. Shock and anger instantly welled up within her, followed slowly by a lingering sense of sorrow.

In an instant, the moisture in the corners of her eyes slipped down, drop by drop. Her fingers gripping the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably.

On one hand, the system hoped its master could find a reliable, good man and secure a happy destination; on the other hand, it worried that Qianlong would once again do something to hurt its master.

Qi Chusu and Goudan were getting along quite pleasantly here. Moreover, with Goudan around, it blocked quite a few men from coming over to curry favor with her. With a man already by her side, others wouldn't foolishly run up to strike up a conversation.

With an unyielding and resolute tone, the words fell. Jiang Jinyan wheeled her chair to the door of the ward, where Lin Zeyang was currently helping Chu Yun with a checkup.

Qi Anluo could not help freezing slightly. She opened her mouth, but ultimately uttered no sound. Listening to the sound of the door closing, she remained in a daze for a moment before resuming chopping vegetables.

Chen Haoran had never anticipated such a turn of events. He stood stunned for a moment before rushing off to chase after Jing Yi.