Chapter 39: Is He Not Important?

"Go to hell." Zhang Haitao lunged forward like a starving tiger, followed by a strike to the heart and a fierce pounce. In short, he was like a tiger that hadn't eaten in half a month, beating his opponent into a state that made him look like a national treasure.

"Right, all right!" Sima Cheng's gaze was already losing focus, but he managed to cling to his last shred of consciousness. Upon hearing my instructions, he steered the car toward a mid-sized supermarket not far away.

With her movements came another wave of fragrance. She lowered her head to gaze at Mo Yichen, her hand resting lightly on him, sliding gently and suggestively. Her long hair fell down, swaying in front of Mo Yichen, drawing the eye, while her body pressed lightly against his, rubbing against him in a way that tempted one to sin.

"Eat." She buried her head and began to eat greedily again, her mood lifting and sweeping away her previous tension.

Just like that, the fight ended. Accustomed to flattery, the law enforcement team members stowed the bag away and turned to leave.

Back in the car, Liu Wu had Wu Ziqiang apply another medicinal plaster. This one should show results, he thought, as Wu Ziqiang placed it on his arm.

Anything I shot in the head—whether it was an ordinary zombie or an evolved one—was finished. Moreover, the faint blue light visible within the brains of some evolved zombies sparked a desire in me to collect those pale blue crystals.

Wu Ziqiang buried his head in organizing, trusting that Zhang Haitao would surely resolve the wedding car issue. He was certain he had already thought of a way, even if he lacked confidence at the moment.

In just a few seconds, the table crashed to the floor, and Li Yu gasped for air, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Finally, one day, a headline appeared in the news: Su Wei was to host a jewelry gala at the Imperial Hotel, specifically inviting socialites and business elites from all circles to attend, with stars from major entertainment companies even slated to appear for the show.

Qiao Xia chose to ask; she still wasn't clear on how much her second brother remembered. After all, he was much older than her, and while she had chosen to forget due to the trauma, she suspected his situation was related to that car accident.

Xia Shiguang sat there observing, noticing that Song Xincheng's complexion was poor, as if he felt deeply guilty.

He knew that after enduring seven or eight rounds of assaults from Inoue in a single day, the enemy was at the end of their rope. He believed that if he committed fresh forces now, they could seize the Qilibu position, allowing the main Japanese force to pass through Qilibu and head toward Pingyang County.

Leaning down to look, Xiao Yun discovered a broken section in the lower-left corner, with gusts of air roaring through it.

She was actually quite strange, wondering why she hadn't resisted his intimacy. Although she was a modern person without a rigid "chastity is life" ideology, even her instincts and inner self showed no resistance, which frightened her.

"What? Is President Jiang still wary of the relationship between me and Shen? That’s right, after all, you only know how to send her to the hospital!" Kris said, glaring fiercely at Jiang Juele. Even if Shen Shi didn't say it, the scars on his exposed arm were still shockingly visible.

For a time, they reached a stalemate with Wang Si and his group; no one could shake the other off. This state was decisively unfavorable for Wang Si's side.

Before long, Kujin led over an old monk draped in a golden kasaya, who was likely the abbot of Ci'en Temple, Kude.

Cangqi Xinxiong also realized that this wretched place didn't belong to Kyusaku Daigo, so he had to churn out a batch of goods before the true owner returned.

"The extra money we make can be used for charity. Don't you always say that one should accumulate merit? I'm doing this to accumulate merit for your grandson." After saying this, Yang Xiao winked at his mother.

"There is no turning back once the bow is drawn. There is no room for retreat in this matter. Let's handle the affairs of Fuhu Stronghold first, and we'll take things one step at a time," Ye Ying finally said after a long silence.

The building was furnished with high-end furniture and artwork, and the corridors were lined with the group's flags and portraits of its leaders.

Furthermore, extremist forces were pulling the strings behind the entire stimulant industry, and the Japanese leadership, having accepted bribes, had chosen to take no action regarding regulation.

At this moment, Cang Lan finally turned back, clutching her sword, and looked her up and down, a meaningful expression appearing at the corner of her mouth.

As the other 'protagonist' of this incident, Fan Qinghui finally calmed down amidst these great ups and downs.

"When you're starving, you eat tree bark and dig up roots. You don't waste food; that's worth praising," Ye San'niang said, looking at him with gentle eyes.

After trying this a dozen times and finding no issues, he suddenly became much bolder, beginning to process memories in large chunks.

Having faced nothing but misfortune since fleeing his wedding, Zhuang Yu, who had fallen from the clouds, now felt as though the hardships he had endured had all been smoothed away.

After the smoke cleared, a hole several meters deep and dozens of meters wide appeared on the ground; the power of the lightning strike was evident.

After landing, Shi Huan cried out in pain from the fall, eyes wide and teeth gritted, forcing himself not to pass out.

Walking along the widest avenue in Star God City, Chu Xiong sighed that the wealth of the Star Soul Hall was truly incomparable to other factions. The sheer number of shops and taverns lining the street was far greater than in Youyue City, and the population was more than double as well.

As elders of the sect, Yao Da, Yu Qi, and Mi Hong met face-to-face with Chu Xiong. Among them, Mi Hong's expression was somewhat pale; she had been one of those who insisted on launching the attack.

Zhang Liao had been humiliated repeatedly today. Only then did he have a sudden realization: was it possible that Cao Pi was secretly instigating this to deliberately suppress him? Zhang Liao suddenly realized that Cao Pi summoning him to Shouchun was by no means a simple discussion of military affairs.