Chapter 39 Going Home with Him

The man’s deep, captivating peach-blossom eyes snapped open.

Wei Yang’s heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively gripped the hem of her clothes. In the darkness, she felt entirely like a prey animal locked in the gaze of a ferocious beast—unable to move so much as an inch, meeting those striking eyes in sheer astonishment.

Though naturally bewitching, at this moment they resembled a terrifying abyss.

A wave of panic washed over Wei Yang, terrified that Shen Cenzhi might misunderstand and think she harbored illicit intentions toward him, prompting her to hurriedly begin explaining—

"Jiang Ning, what has gotten into you? Something has happened!" Ye Shuang replied, staring at Jiang Ning with unconcealed curiosity; she was certain this was inextricably linked to him.

For everyone present was left utterly dumbfounded by the bloody spectacle, Jiang Ning included.

"Tell me, little sister, who has upset you?" Lady Fu smiled faintly, casually resuming her game of backgammon.

"Nonsense, do you have any idea what street fights are really about?" Lu Shuai dragged me along, stark naked, stubbornly pulling me toward the doorway.

The people who reached the stone gate first plunged straight into the spatial void, and within moments, the majority of the martial artists followed them inside one after another.

"How fierce are we talking?" With the start going smoothly, the heart that had been hanging in my throat slowly settled back down, and I asked with a playful nudge at Huo Tianxi beside me.

"Coach, we'll go with you!" Wunuer had also glanced at the text message on Jiang Ning's phone and instantly caught on. He wasn't a fool; how could he possibly fail to understand what that message implied?

"I might not be able to track you down, but none of your trainees are escaping my sight!" There was still a lingering trace of fury in Xue Guoming's voice, clearly showing his anger had not yet subsided.

Following the issuance of the command, Wang Wei led the slaves straight down the mountain. The new slave, Wei Xiao, accompanied them down as well.

As we prepared to step into Uncle Gou's internet cafe, I watched Lu Shuai take two solemn, deliberate deep breaths. His grave expression hardly looked like his own, making it clear how much he cared about the impression he made on Uncle Gou.

The silver-armored corpse puppet staggered back a few steps, yet not a single mark was left upon its chest, while Wang Wang's right hand tingled with numbness.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ge felt Xun Yu's words made complete sense. The moment he arrived today, he had pocketed dozens of taels of gold. Since everyone at the gathering knew about it, it was inevitable that someone might harbor greed.

However, when his gaze shifted to Wang Zheng, who was wearing a Garfield mask, a flash of deep, cautious wariness surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

Talking over one another, the crowd resumed their discussion, wisely choosing to ignore Jiang Han's wild nonsense.

Gong Feiyu sighed inwardly: "From now on, you should still just call me Brother Feiyu." With a single sentence, he drew a clear boundary, shattering the very last glimmer of hope in Wanting's heart.

Besides, upon seeing this, didn't Li Xue also feel a hint of awkwardness? Yet, shortly after, she took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Roar!" Golden Horn and Silver Horn let out a furious roar, and instantly, their bodies shot toward Ye Jiao like cannonballs. Wherever they passed, the violent chakra tore deep gouges into the ground.

An invisible shockwave surged toward the dragon. Seeming utterly unable to accept Luochen's assault, the dragon began to loop and circle through the sky.

Jiang Han looked at Emperor Wushi, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. How awkward would their future encounters be? He himself was somewhat indifferent, but was Emperor Wushi actually expected to call him father?

Luochen sat quietly in a secluded corner. Today, just like every other day, everyone sat upon their chairs, quietly awaiting their final moment.

"The doctor prescribed these. Once you've checked them, I'll have my man go pick up the medicine," Shunxin interrupted Su Li's wandering thoughts.

"Mother, how can you still talk about money! As the saying goes, do not flaunt your wealth. You almost let Jingge get locked up and bought like a pig, yet you refuse to learn your lesson and keep bringing up money! Now we have officials constantly coming to our door to badger us, bringing trouble for no reason!" Lin Hanyu wouldn't have brought up money if she hadn't been pushed, but the mere mention of it made her blood boil.