Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen: Equipment

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Shu Yiming understood exactly what this person meant. Indeed, even if he bought it now, it wouldn’t be of much use because there was no internet here yet. A computer without internet was like a phone without signal—useless. But the absence of internet now didn’t mean it would never come. Soon enough, someone would venture into that industry.

What Shu Yiming needed to do now was to prepare...

“To falsely accuse someone is no trouble when you have the words ready. This man was previously pardoned due to corruption and abuse of power; we can easily add embezzlement charges. Then find a few of Liu Shijie’s men to testify against him, solidifying his guilt so he won’t dare to cry injustice anywhere.

Moreover, he possesses one of the Soul Armors left by the Ape Spirit—the left glove still clings to him, protecting him. With this trump card, he confidently believes no earthly weapon can harm him. Not to mention, he also has soul abilities to save his life.”

Unconsciously, Xu Xian had already arrived at Lin Chengzai’s house. Opening the door, he saw Lin Yushan sitting in the living room watching television. An inexplicable fury instantly surged within him.

However, Sun Feng could freely draw and utilize the spiritual energy of the two women once he came into contact with them.

A man like Uchida Kōya was a ticking time bomb. No one knew when he might explode, and when he did, it would undoubtedly affect the relations between Lan Fang and Japan, possibly even triggering another war. By the time they dealt with Uchida Kōya’s problem, it would be far too late.

Ling Shengxue hovered beyond the light curtain, quietly watching Yue Baiming. Even if Yue Baiming managed to break through the seal at the two mountain passes, it would take him some time. By then, she would have already infiltrated the dense forests beyond the border. Even if Yue Baiming sought her out, it would take considerable time—enough time for Yin Hong to refine his golden core.

The third option was something Xu Xian had already considered from the start. However, when he called the landlord, the phone was off, completely unreachable.

“It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but I have people watching over me. This Fujian province isn’t my biggest concern. If I become the circuit intendant, you can build as many churches as you like.” Xu Wei brazenly made empty promises without a hint of embarrassment, since boasting didn’t cost a dime.

The hand resting on her waist slowly caressed. En Di was very lively, so her body was soft and supple, giving an exceptionally pleasant sensation to the touch.

According to his own son, this could indeed be a “business deal.” But Zheng Jun knew what kind of person his son was. He didn’t fully trust what his son said; more importantly, he did not believe that Wang Jing.

With a crisp shout of “Watch the sword!” Cheng Yaojin saw a long sword thrust toward him. Hastily, he reached out to block. Just as he moved, before the axe could strike the sword, the sword’s tip paused mid-air, then suddenly angled downward—changing its move. Cheng Yaojin quickly adapted his own technique in response.

Smith also subtly warned Old Fu that Eddie was his weak spot. Even if he couldn’t retrieve the item, he would never let Eddie escape.

Zhu Guier’s eyes curved like a crescent moon, yet her gaze never left the teacup. Chang Gexing took a deep breath, opened his mouth, poured the tea inside, then mimicked swallowing a pill. The remaining tea went down without a drop wasted.

“I am a Quasi-Saint Disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect!” Yao Yan stared at Wang Ying with strong resentment. But now, he could only resort to threatening Wang Ying by invoking the Myriad Beasts Sect.

“Thank you.” Xu Feifei extended her hand to Zhou Yunduo, her demeanor calm and unpretentious.

So there was only one possibility: this young man was somehow connected to Zhang Yunlu, the one he had secretly targeted.

Looking back at the patrolling soldier who showed no sign of suspicion, Cheng Yaojin nodded happily. It seemed his internal energy control had reached a new level. Although his footwork hadn’t yet caught up, the silent landing alone was quite remarkable.