Chapter 126: We Are Biological Siblings

Madam Feng was startled upon hearing this. She stared at Li Jiuwei in disbelief.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Jiuwei spoke, emphasizing every word: "Madam Feng, you know best in your heart whether I am talking nonsense. If you do not want everything in the Feng family to fall into Feng Huang's hands, you had better watch your words and actions."

Madam Feng trembled with rage, but she quickly composed herself.

"Don't think you can provoke me with this kind of reverse psychology. Let me tell you, without my consent..."

After slowly scouting a few locations in this manner, Ye Hua began to grow impatient. He felt the pace was too slow; at this rate, they wouldn't even finish half the mission in two days.

"The sunlight you see is merely artificial, nothing more than a giant spotlight. It's mainly to enhance everyone's sensory comfort." George sighed after speaking.

"Go do what you are supposed to do." Haotian's voice was cold, devoid of any affection, as if Xi Nang's calling him "adoptive father" was entirely one-sided.

"Damn it, you're the only one playing the good guy, but the wool still comes off the sheep's back," Chen Huoda joked with a curse.

Yet, she hadn't run into them at all on her way back from the Demon Realm. Could they have crossed paths and missed each other?

She had heard that India was about to host a "wedding of the century," ranked third in the past hundred years by the global high society. Did he want to come over in person just to tell her this news?

With a roar, the car surged forward, the screech of tires against the pavement piercing the silence of the night.

By the time they returned to the villa, Zhang Shiqi had already been waiting inside for a long time. Seeing that Xu Guiwan was indeed unharmed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had already spoken to Xu Lanlan on the phone earlier; otherwise, she might have gone to the police station long ago.

"Speak. As long as your conditions aren't unreasonable, I can put aside my old pride and agree to them." In the end, Su Zhennan began to relent.

Although the gunners did not understand, it did not hinder their execution of the orders: loading, aiming, and firing.

"Stay out of those matters in the future. You are just an ordinary citizen now!" Zhang Dajun said in a low, heavy voice.

Wielding a sword in each hand, and using different sword styles at that—with such talent, Wen Liang was indeed a rare genius of this generation. He had likely practiced this in secret for a long time without ever showing it, and revealing it now was probably to force Ye Youfeng to use the Wind and Rain Stance.

Since they had all come for the tea trees, they had no interest in anything else. After exchanging a few casual words, their eyes kept drifting toward the tea blossoms. Seeing their impatient, eager expressions, Elder Mo stopped talking.

The two grew increasingly familiar with each other. Perhaps it was because Lin Yu'er had opened her heart just as she met someone who understood her. Sometimes, fate comes so suddenly, drawing people deep into its grasp.

Tsunade easily slipped behind the ninja using ninjutsu. She suddenly reached out, covering his mouth with one hand while grabbing his body with the other, pulling him into her embrace. With a sharp twist of her hands, the ninja's neck was twisted like a pretzel.

"By the way, why did you come here today too?" Yoon Joo-hee asked curiously. She knew Lee Sun-ho had already bought a house in Seoul for Park Eun-mi's family, and normally, Park Eun-mi lived with them.

Lin Fei patted his shoulder in comfort, then turned and walked out, leaving them to their private space.

"Senior, the Central Region is indeed unexpectedly powerful. Even the materials are so extraordinary," Solin said, bursting with excitement.

The dark flying corpse floated at the top of the tomb passage and, with a roar, charged rapidly toward Yeyou Qianli and Lin Bing'er.

Chen Daolin stopped arguing. He knew there was no reasoning with someone like Kao. Such a person lived entirely in his own world, with his own set of rules, utterly indifferent to the thoughts of others or the constraints of society.

"I remember. Honestly, I haven't felt at peace these past few years. It's fine this way—I owed him a life, and now I've paid it back." The soul seemed to have no complaints about its own death.