64. Yamato: Let's split up

Ten minutes later.
Taiyou angrily delivered the final punch, heavily slamming it against Yamato's cheek.
"Ah! My anger has dissipated just a bit!" Taiyou panted, looking at Yamato who had completely passed out, and shook his fist.
Zerimaru looked at him expressionlessly: "Did you finally admit that you were just venting your anger?"
"Yamato! How are you?"
Gabumon ran past Taiyou in a panic, shoving Yamato's body.
If a life force of that magnitude were to erupt, it would surely attract countless people, and by then, things would no longer be so simple.
Hearing this, although unhappy, He Yunyan let out a sigh of relief when she heard her say she would not hold him accountable for his actions.
As for the battlefield here, it could just be left to Qi Shanghong; he no longer wished to interfere too much in the battles of the Kings.
"How boring!" Glaring fiercely at Bing Mo, Bai Shixuan let out a cold snort and returned to the bedroom, slamming the door shut with a loud bang. Clearly, she was extremely angry right now; this guy Bing Mo was simply too infuriating.
Xiao Tiange looked at Deng Zhiyi's desolate expression, feeling somewhat moved. If this was just Deng Zhiyi playing a long game to catch a big fish, even an Oscar-winning actress couldn't match her acting skills.
"Do you distrust me to this extent?" Baili Ming was a bit angry, wondering what she had been imagining, only to realize she was worried whether he would protect He Yunyan.
As Li Yao spoke, she paid close attention to Li Zhengjie's expression. Sure enough, the moment she finished, Li Zhengjie's hand reaching for the peanuts paused, and then he turned his head to look at Li Yao with a hint of surprise.
He Linze lowered his voice, his face filled with angry warning; even as the dean, he wouldn't dare to speak ill of the Baili family in public.
However, what Zhou Hao valued were talismans that could be used for defense and self-protection, such as the Golden Armor Talisman, the Firm Shield Talisman, and other talismans dedicated to keeping oneself safe.
Looking at Niu Cuihua's bruised and swollen face, it would be best for her to honestly stay home and do chores these next few days; the eldest son's marriage didn't need to be rushed at this very moment.
"Go on, get away." Shen Jiahan obviously didn't believe it, hurriedly waving her hand while holding her breath and swallowing hard before feeling like she had recovered.
By ten o'clock or so, a commotion sounded from outside the villa. Two large trucks carrying six workers arrived in front of the villa. At first glance, I thought they were from a moving company, but upon closer inspection, I realized they were actually delivering takeout.
Just as we retreated, countless bugs immediately rushed out of the stone coffin through the gap we had opened. Then, they crawled forward like a tidal wave, covering the ground and sky.
Although she disguised herself as weak to avoid drawing attention, she wasn't so weak that she could just let anyone bully her.
Speaking of this, Dong Qiushui looked slightly sad. In fact, I felt deeply sorrowful as well; although we had sufficient capital and strong financial backing, turning something into a brand was exceedingly difficult.
After all, on that land, he had once basked in boundless glory, and on that same land, he had lost everything. I suppose that even though he spoke of it so lightly, getting him to completely forget his past seemed like an impossible task.
"Zhou Fugui, do you still remember me?" The man wearing a hat took it off and said to the old man in a hoarse voice.
At this point, David stopped talking. However, I could understand the meaning behind it! Which was, where on earth had the two of them gone now?
Shen Ling felt a baffling panic and couldn't help but glance at Mo Lin sitting below. Only by seeing his distinguished and talented appearance could she continuously maintain her firm belief in her heart—the firm belief that he had done nothing wrong.
Screaming inwardly in his heart, Yang Chong just wanted to burst into laughter for no apparent reason. Because this completely confirmed that General Pojun definitely already knew his identity.
"I won't hurt you," Feed said indifferently after completely freeing himself from his bindings. "Your village must have been attacked by mercenaries. I won't join them, but..." Feed wanted to say the second half of the sentence, "I won't help you," but in the end, he didn't say it after all.