Volume 1, Chapter 29: They Are All Villains, and How Can There Be Justice Among Villains?

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At the residence of the Rested family, nannies and maids attended to everything, but once in the city, Meng Yuan had to handle all the chores alone. After resting well, she began organizing the luggage she brought, arranging Qianqian’s small clothes and tableware, as well as Little Black’s dog food and accessories.

Strangely enough, although Little Black was a dog, he disliked dog food and preferred eating the meals she prepared. Qianqian had only recently evolved and was still in a state of naivety, requiring Meng Yuan to teach her everything. Sometimes, while she was busy with her own affairs, she would notice Qianqian intently watching her.

Qianqian’s learning ability was remarkable: she would grasp simple things after one explanation and complex matters after two. Meng Yuan was somewhat... Meanwhile, Ling Lin was watching Fu Hongxue’s blade, sighing softly, “It seems today’s joyous occasion might truly turn into a tragedy...” Pale face, pitch-black blade.

Gai Xuan was knocked to the ground; several teeth clattered out, stained with blood, his mind a blank, buzzing incessantly. When Wang Zun revealed his cultivation and physical realm, everyone present felt a death wish. It must be understood that in military campaigns, makeshift fortifications were always erected in the wild. Despite the era’s powerful forces, many camps were little more than shelters from the elements; their primary role was vigilance and protection against formidable armies.

Wang Zun’s expression was unreadable. His shoulder trembled, unleashing a force so sudden and overwhelming that it caught Long Aotian off guard and sent him flying. After a long while, Fu Hongxue dragged his heavy steps inside and sat down from afar, still clutching his sword tightly.

Ye Kai suddenly smiled, “You really are better off staying in water. Coming out of such hot water, you’re bound to catch a cold.” Then Ye Kai left. Now was not the time for research. The Stone Wing now possessed the power of primeval space—a precious artifact. Lin Chong worried whether the corrupted Stone Wing could still resurrect Anna.

Zhao Gang taught them the use of various weapons, horsemanship, and mounted archery, then Yang Yi instructed them in martial arts and military theory. Those learning could fight mounted or command on foot, and even disarm opponents barehanded.

After repaying 1.8 million guan, Yang Yi still had 600,000 guan left. Yet, Shopkeeper Tian began mentioning the thousand properties in Luoyang again.

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Qin Ji was taken aback. Why did Ilona want to uncover the matter of Princess Huili? Qin Ji recalled some previous collaboration—or was it a deal?—with that princess, though it was an unpleasant memory, leaving her recollection vague.

Fang Zhizhong was also obsessed with martial arts. He didn’t value the traveling commander much but was pleased to frequently face Wei Mengqiang in combat, silently vowing to beat that bearded man next time.

“This—” Upon hearing the news, not only Wang Shan grew worried, but other elders began whispering anxiously, clearly concerned.

Li Dong, the second son, felt extremely unwell but dared not ignore the manager. Hastily donning pants, he went downstairs to answer the door.

Cheng Xin’s words did not directly express her feelings, but smart Qin Ming understood the subtlety perfectly.

At this moment, the plane’s altitude was rapidly dropping. Unable to think of another way to stop the descent, Ilona suddenly remembered a movie where an alien wearing underwear outside his clothes landed a plane by holding onto it. She resolved to imitate that heroic act to safely bring the plane to Berlin.

“Not only have you wrapped shooting today, but the entire crew has! What if reporters come for interviews?” Zhao Rui anxiously said to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming felt disgusted watching Wei Yin’s affected posture, and before he could react, Wei Yin continued speaking.

Liu Dingtian pondered but found it unreliable. He had no idea about the current state of Evergreen City, nor whether Chang Gui was still alive—after all, he was merely a soul form.

Because Lin Lie possessed some skills and was respected by many officials, he became someone Zheng Fu recently sought to win over. When Lin Lie suddenly approached to speak with him, You Chang felt a flicker of hope—it might be an opportunity.

Although the armor blocked the sword from splitting him open, the tremendous force unsettled his qi, worsening his injuries.

You Wu Shen, who had been closely watching Lin Fan, was shocked. According to their Netherworld Sect’s intelligence, Lin Fan had only been mid-stage Spiritual River Realm upon entering the southern border. Yet in just a few days, he had reached the peak of that realm. He had to take him seriously.

Having consumed eight Giant Spirit Fruits in total, each slightly enhancing his cultivation, the cumulative effect raised his aptitude by over 50%, surpassing those “geniuses” in the advanced spiritual training class.

Though Xu Fei did not show it much, her care for Gao Yuan was no less than Lin Jiao’s. If Gao Yuan returned late, she always found an excuse to wait for him in the living room.

Though Jiang Fan’s psychological resilience had improved over the past year handling corpses, he still turned his head away slightly at certain scenes in the video.

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“Why is the Jian’an Prince’s mansion applying for weapons and horses at this time? Is there a problem with the leather armor or weapons?” The emperor slapped the memorial aside and asked the eunuch who came to report.

The Blood Sword leapt over a dozen meters to Lin Fan’s front. The crimson glow on the sword surged several meters, forming a massive sword light that slashed down fiercely.

Medicine is a rigorous science, not child’s play or a game—and faith in meridians and acupuncture points is mere superstition.

Lin Fan, Ye Qingxuan, and Chen Tian watching from the sidelines all showed grave expressions, silently comparing themselves to Xiao Ran.

Qu Xiang fell into confusion, her eyes gradually clouded with mist. She partly understood but felt an inexplicable presence just before her, within reach.

Mi Xiayao stepped into the hall. Seeing the calm demeanor of the old Madam Mi and her streaks of white hair, her heart stirred briefly.

“These disciples appear to be all from the Purity Sect,” Long Fusheng continued.

They were just gossiping about the Miao family, but now that the Miao family members had arrived, it felt like being caught red-handed.

In the void, figures stood tall, each exuding terrifying aura.

He suddenly understood the predicament between the two Rong brothers and silently lamented how things had changed.

Divine cultivation transcended the Heavenly Origin world’s arts. If exposed, it would cause many unnecessary troubles.

For now, how to spread the news was the question. He could not leave. If Wei Wuyai, Luo Wei, and Fang Dai—the core members—escaped, even if they wiped out everyone in the cave, they would rise again.

Since Shen Yao had chosen to act, there was no reason to let the opponent live. If the bugs learned how strong he was, this game would truly be over.