Chapter 69: Your Little Lover Has Gotten You Into Big Trouble

"Alright, come in with me." Although Lin Xiyu was reluctant to sell her bed, life’s hardships compelled her to force a smile and bring the buyer home.

Wang Fan hid outside the door, spying until Fan Wei directed his men to load the bed onto the truck. Only then did he mount his motorcycle, tailing them as they left Donghua Street.

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With the bed gone, a vast empty space opened up in the living room, making it feel hollow and unsettling. Lin Xiyu glanced at her grandmother, whose spirits were low.

Ye Qing, still enjoying a life like an emperor, was startled at first. He looked at the alluring Heavenly Emperor and asked, "What’s going on?"

When he called Yan Jue to invite him to celebrate that evening, Yan Jue's furious words struck him like a blow. As a mere bystander, Ye Qing found it hard to accept—how much more so for Yan You, who was at the center of it all.

Han Chen took the phone and looked at the rather unclear image. Although it had been taken at night, the streetlights outside the Mo Corporation skyscraper were bright enough that even in darkness, the scene wasn’t too obscure.

At this moment, given the circumstances, the master of the Black Shroud Sect would let no one escape.

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Difficulty breathing, body wracked with pain, Nan Yu couldn’t utter a word. After her vision turned black in waves, she lost consciousness.

Reaching the first door, Jiang Guangguang told Cui Yu to wait, then walked into the bar. The music inside was deafening, making her head ache. The lighting was dim, and the crowd was dense—a daunting place to search for someone.

With only two fingers, he bent the thick, broad cleaver to such a degree; the strength in his hands was truly terrifying. For ordinary people, even bending a sturdy fruit knife is no easy feat.

After the events in Thailand, she had gained some understanding of him. Whenever he wore that expression, it meant his mood was low.

You eat rice one bite at a time, meat one chunk at a time. Allen clearly knew it wasn’t realistic to deal with everyone at once; naturally, he strove to keep a few behind first.

At the very least, with the young master standing behind you, who would dare bully you? Not to mention all the invisible benefits and conveniences, as long as they didn’t violate imperial laws and principles.

"Hmph, as for speed, can any of you match me?" The Great Celestial Dog’s red face showed a rebellious streak, its long nose giving a soft snort.

Solan Lian gloomily picked up the coin from the fountain, tossed it into the air, and watched it fall back into the water with a splash, sending ripples across the surface.

The two youths behind Xiang Qiao hurried to persuade her, but before they could finish, she raised a hand to stop them.

Tiger, baffled, turned to the man in black. He couldn’t understand—was the man lying to him? Why not simply tell him who his enemy was, instead of sending him to climb a sheer cliff no one could possibly scale?

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"No need to thank me, it’s nothing," Xueli graciously accepted Li Luo’s bow, responding with a cheerful smile.

Why did Kong Ming come to the capital? What was his purpose? Who was secretly communicating with him, exchanging information? Did Wang Mo represent Wang Yuan? Who else was lurking beneath the surface?

A more violent gale surged from within the black hole, the wind pressure so intense that even the holy light on Locke’s Aggramar Shield grew faint.

Upon hearing this, Yin Feng turned his gaze to the portal carved into the mountain wall. Previously, he’d focused solely on the space within, barely noticing the shape of the portal itself.

Seeing the middle-aged man push the door open, a trace of joy appeared on Chu Moxin’s face.

When the conference room was finally cleared, Ye Mengqiu rubbed her brow, muttering anxiously to herself.

"By the way, has Mu Han joined the Kings or not?" Shield God stared at Solitary Monarch and asked.

Zhong Yue never imagined that Ye Feng would go to such lengths just to please a lowly auction host.