38: Chapter 38 Your Contracted Beast is Highly Intelligent? Look at My Mosquito!

With a glance, the commander immediately began rummaging through the drawers for the catalogs of items he had seen before—things Blue Charm Star had specifically instructed to monitor if they ever appeared on the market.

King Qingjiang never imagined that Qingyun still remembered her, even suspecting her of being involved in Consort Qi's scheme.

The voice was sweet and cloying. Tianxiang noticed that the two guards standing by his side couldn't help but reveal looks of intoxication.

Qingyun took Zhou Nan and her family in a carriage to visit the veteran community. Those houses were built not far from the city, on the open ground between the North Gate of Jindong City and Jimenzi Manor. Looking out, they stood in neat rows and columns; though simple in structure, they were quite spectacular and attracted many visitors.

His mind filled with this single thought, the "monster" paced back and forth on the cold floor of the control room. Though his expression was cold and his calm face showed no emotional fluctuations, a distinct grinding sound came from between his tightly pressed lips.

The Big Mouth Flowers did not fear the slight chill, blooming beautifully amidst the swirling snow. One could smell their sweet fragrance even before reaching the courtyard gate. The vibrant, colorful flowers were dusted with white snow, appearing even more enchanting and moving.

"This is merely the price one must pay for taking a shortcut to gain power." Xuanyuan Zihang loosened his palm, and a spiritual flower vanished into nothingness in an instant.

Everyone agreed in unison. As for whether they would tell their families after returning home, that was uncertain; after all, none of them were "outsiders."

He frowned. "Silly!" He reached out and flicked her forehead. Then, he suddenly brought out the hand he had been hiding behind his back. Dong Huiying saw a bunch of large, fiery red flowers, though she had no idea where he had picked them.

Tang Delin nodded to Tang Pengfei. Tang Pengfei took a step forward, cupped his hands toward Ye Chen, and cleared his throat softly, drawing everyone's attention.

Mahu's longsword was ineffective against the Corpse Demon, but the Sky Demon Blade worked; its attack power was equivalent to a Holy King weapon.

"Go. You won't be so lucky next time." With a wave of his hand, Hua Fei released the seal on Hu Jiaojiao's Dao Source.

To actually describe his subordinates as parasites—just how arrogant was this Sikong Zhi? Was he not afraid of a backlash from his people?

She lowered her head shyly, suddenly remembering a saying: the Imperial Uncle had eaten more rice than she had eaten salt; she definitely couldn't easily believe what he said.

"With both witnesses and physical evidence present, I'd like to see whether your father's silver is more effective or the Imperial Court, hmm?" Chengcheng grew fierce, her eyes as cold as ice in an ancient well.

"You two go wait in the carriage first." Li Baimu's arrogant and cold features were pulled tight.

Hua Fei knew his own situation. The Great Sky Demon had long since hidden in some unknown corner. The possibility of him demonizing was zero, which meant Chu Qingshi posed no threat at all.

"I know you've always liked Ninth Senior Brother, just as I like you," Chu Chuan said, staring at the starry sky.

"Haha, Junior Brother Qin, I have good news for you." Just then, Shao Yilong came over. He had a strong heart, but he rarely lost his temper.

Why should Luo Qingyao be doted on like a treasure by the Luo Family Head? Why should she be the one to snatch the position of Consort Li?

While she was dazed, the people in the restaurant were practically boiling with indignation. They had never seen someone as shameless as Zhang Baodao.

Left with no choice, Chu Chuan had to go to the streets to find food. To be honest, at that time, the entire Liu family treated Chu Chuan with the cold indifference of a stranger looking at a beggar.

The moment Shanxing and Huang Qin sat down, Bai Jinxiu's son, Bai Fei, suddenly pointed at them and spoke to his grandfather beside him.

Standing under the spotlight, Shi Qin's gaze first landed on Song Xing. He saw her use the scarf to cover the slit in her long dress. Just as he was about to speak, a photo of a high-spirited man in traditional costume was projected onto the large screen.

Because currently, on the entire Earth, at least as far as they knew, only the Butterfly Sect possessed a natural spiritual source.

The materials couldn't compare to the Nine Blades, but it was also forged using the Nine Yang True Fire. Even with ordinary materials, it ended up slightly stronger than a standard Demon-Subduing Blade.

The black light atop the demonic beast's head pierced the air, and a pillar of pitch-black energy shot directly toward Ye Tian. Everywhere it passed, the void was annihilated and space shattered; even Ye Tian's two swords were easily knocked down.

"Ha, my lords, enough talk. This matter must be settled today. Otherwise, if I allow those who hold positions without doing any work to stand tall in the imperial court, I would be unworthy of His Majesty's trust!" Li Su immediately invoked the Emperor's authority.

This car was designed with only two seats. Although the gap between Pipi and Tang Feng was enough for her to sit, it still felt a bit cramped.

Su Bufan issued orders one by one. Upon receiving them, everyone led their respective armies, moving in three directions like three massive black clouds.

The blood at his feet soaked Mo Jun's robes, staining the pure white with a dash of bright red. The cold sensation seemed to tell him the reality before his eyes: King Qi, Weisheng You, was dead.

Chu Jingge didn't consider himself a great hero who had to protect the whole world; he only hoped for a moment of peace and quiet. And this moment of peace was not to be destroyed by anyone.