Chapter 109: An Existence That Can Walk Unopposed (Second Update)

That fellow was truly like a piece of plaster that could not be shaken off.

Yun Shuang watched their retreating figures with a look of disgust.

But how had the two of them ended up in the county seat?

Just then, she noticed a servant boy not far away, holding the hand of a five- or six-year-old child and peering anxiously in the direction of Xu Changmao and his companion.

She remembered that child; he was Xu Changyong's nephew, and also Xu Changmao's youngest son—Xu Weian.

She could not help but frown, her heart...

Led by Wang Sheng, the group left Dormitory Seven and headed toward the cafeteria, everyone carrying their things with cheerful smiles along the way. Upon arriving at the cafeteria, Wang Sheng and the others quickly went to find some plates, clearly eager to taste these delicacies that had won renown throughout the Star Dou Empire.

Gu Fan had borrowed money from his sister to pay for the medical treatment of Zhao Zhi's father, and Zhou Jian had already come to their door twice to demand repayment.

It was a terrifying thought, and once it appeared, it kept circling in Tang Youyi's mind.

This was already the second time today that Tsunade had expressed a similar sentiment, yet everyone present knew that Danzo was only acting so unscrupulously because he simply did not respect her authority.

"Stop playing dumb with me. You own a one percent share in Hollywood, and just look at who is backing you," Tomokazu Yamamoto said with a laugh.

Seeing that I was busy running around and hadn't answered her, Zhang Lili realized I might be contacting Senior Brother Qingfeng and chose not to disturb me further.

After all, he and Jackson held the exact same hand, yet Jackson was the one who managed to win the game. What could he do about it?

In the evening, after the family finished dinner, Pulo's parents asked in detail about his physical condition. After promising a long list of things, including not practicing martial arts recklessly, Wang Feng eagerly returned to his bedroom to sleep, pinning all his hopes on this upcoming "transmigration" journey.

Xia Qiuyuan turned her head blankly. She saw the horrific, long gash on Shan Chunting's arm, from which blood poured like a bursting flood. It was a terrifying sight.

"Brother Tian, I don't want a gift. Just stay and play with me for a few more days—" Ning Rongrong coaxed with a pout.

Shen Moran, however, looked completely relaxed. Running a hand through her hair, she cast a fleeting glance at him before returning her attention to the manual of chess games in her hands.

He immediately stood up and looked out through the peephole, instantly spotting Supervisor An running out of the room with a grim expression, hurrying downstairs.

He vaguely realized that this was the path best suited for him, his greatest Dao Fruit. In this world, it could be said to be unique, surpassing everything he had achieved before.

His final accusations against Kang Longji sounded incredibly foolish and were so easily refuted that they required no second thought.

Yet, one could also see that as his physical body endured impact after impact, though his flesh grew dim, an unspeakable aura began to permeate it.

Cheng Youyue knew her limits. She had followed Bai Zhu for all these years, and even if she had harbored other thoughts in the beginning, they had long since been ground away by a decade of constant life-and-death trials.

The Kyubeys did not communicate with them any further, knowing that at this point, any communication was utterly meaningless.

In the history of Dongqian, including modern times, many old eunuchs of the inner court had married wives. Some even had children or grandchildren adopted into their lineage so that they would have descendants.

Though the two had separated and were no longer joining forces, their divine abilities had been enhanced, and their understanding of them deepened. Their pace of progress did not slow down by much.

"Who wants this jade piece?" Zhou Quan asked, holding up his spoils of war without paying any heed to Luoyang's expression.

Wen Youbai had just raised her hand to embrace him, causing the blood to flow back into her IV line. Xie Yanzhou looked down, his thin lips pressed into a tight line. He made her lie back down and called for a nurse.

But Jiang Susu did not care. She truly had only these medicines on her; the rest were stored in her spatial pocket. Even if those people tried to search her stealthily, they would find nothing.

"Brother Shi told me. As for whether it's taboo or not, to be honest, I don't really care. I don't believe in that kind of stuff at all. You might not hear this phrase often, but I still think you should try to understand it: there is a concept called debunking superstition and believing in science," Zhou Quan replied casually, not caring in the least.