Chapter 94: A Sky Full of Jealousy

“Brother Su... Brother Su... Xiao Nanli, you are far too vicious.”

Ye Chujian burst into tears and threw herself forward.

What they had witnessed was Xiao Nanli stabbing Feng Su.

Li Jiuwei stood frozen in place.

Her gaze fell upon Xiao Nanli’s face. This man truly never knew when to hold back and went straight for the kill at the worst possible moment.

Xiao Nanli’s face darkened. “No—”

“It is not his fault. Xiao Nanli and I have always disliked each other. He suddenly stabbed me...”

“Sir, you are too kind. Xiayan would never dare accept such praise.” Xiayan had seen a thing or two in her time. Though deeply shy, she still turned slightly aside and gave a small curtsy, returning the courtesy in a soft and polite voice.

Before the ministry officials and the city bureau’s criminal investigators reached the scene, Old Bao looked haggard but dared not go back to rest. Tong Yanxin’s accident had made the key witness disappear, and it would now be difficult to target Liu Lijun’s gang; there was even the possibility that those people would walk free.

Whether Su Mei truly did not know that she and Song Yao knew each other, or was merely pretending not to, since she was saying this now, there was no way she could refuse her face at a time like this.

The simultaneous shout of barely a hundred men stunned the black-clad attackers before them into a momentary halt, giving the long-blade infantry a favorable opening to seize the initiative.

That sly, treacherous old fox, so devious and dark-hearted, from this day on gained yet another story to be told over tea and wine.

At that very moment, Jiluo, who was fighting the enemy army, also heard the thunderous footsteps approaching. Looking up, he faintly made out the troops of the Dragon Divine Empire. At the sight, he was as though injected with a shot of adrenaline and roared with excitement, then led the remaining several hundred soldiers in a desperate attempt to break through toward that side.

The surviving residents who could not break through on the other three sides seemed to have seen their last hope. Like a tide, they withdrew from the edges of the forests in those directions, then surged toward the western woods.

After finishing his call with Wang Qiu, Ma Fei thought for a moment and immediately contacted Dakang. Once the call connected, he briefly explained the situation on his side.

Zhao Yuan’s words struck like a thunderclap, instantly stirring up a tremendous storm over the Dead Sea. All hearts and souls were there, fixed on that place. Especially Nanyan Zhenren and Daolang, who no longer wore their earlier calm and untroubled expressions; they sprang to their feet at once and stared intently at the scene unfolding in the sky.

“All right then. Handle it yourself. The wheel of space turns, and all things have their law—release!” With that, he sent the immortal spirit to that place.

With a ding, the surgery indicator light went dark. The operating room doors slowly opened, and the doctor and nurses pushed the operating table out.

That day, a new tenant moved into the building across from Wei Xiao’s home. The man was extremely mysterious, and he could hardly ever be seen leaving the apartment. Eleven spent the whole day watching the opposite building through binoculars, searching for an opportunity to strike.

As she thought this, Su Qianai lifted her juice and drank slowly, not even noticing that the deafening rhythm had softened into something gentle.

At the thought of it, she could not help shivering. She hurriedly searched over her body for her phone, hoping to call for help, only to discover with dismay that she had not brought it with her. Then she remembered leaving it in the classroom. With no other choice, she could only pound on the door desperately for rescue, praying that someone passing by would hear her and come to save her.

A blue blade stabbed toward her. Ye Fei knew it had been coated with deadly poison; if it struck him, he would not live through the day.

“Momo, why don’t you wait here for me a moment? I’ll go back first, then drive over to pick you up,” Zhang Ziyang suggested. He had been dragged here at the last minute by Xing Daye, so he had not driven.

Still, the temporary camp was quite lively. Soldiers from different military districts had been dispersed and assigned to various military tents, and so they chatted and bantered with one another, gradually growing more familiar.