The debt collectors have arrived.

At that moment, neither of us had any thoughts of lingering affection. Jin Yulian asked, "What should we do?" I replied, "That person seems seriously injured. We can only call the police—saving him is the priority." Jin Yulian worried, "But we were just in the car, and they'll definitely misunderstand what we were doing." I said, "Anyway, we didn’t actually..."

If things turn out the way Lin Ling imagined, and they take people for experiments, then the dangers lurking in that laboratory are even greater. He Chen Guang did not want Lin Ling to risk herself like that.

Six figures were forced to fend off the glint of blades. Jiang Yuan, using his Shadow Step, had already closed in behind one of the clones; his long sword stabbed directly into its body, shattering it instantly.

Cheng Hao recited each word exactly as prompted by the voice in his mind, and everyone present stared at the wooden box with disbelief in their eyes.

His words were flawlessly phrased, leaving no loophole; even if Tang Shaotian had a thousand reasons, he had no excuse to offer.

Cheng Hao steeled his resolve, gripping the sharp shard of glass in his hand, and charged forward as if ready to die.

As soon as Chen Chen opened his eyes, he saw Ling Mu Ning standing before him, her clear gaze fixed on him, her innocent smile radiating warmth.

For a man as delighted as Wang Chunlin to awaken, who else could it be but Zhao Shu Qing? Zhao Shu Qing's face was pale, too, clearly having worried a lot for Wang Chunlin.

Yun Yao naturally meant no sarcasm. Instead, she worried that her words might make Ye Xuan overthink or misunderstand.

Ye Mu Xi was stunned, glared at Ye Xiao, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, then looked hopefully at Ye Wu You, who was faintly smiling at that moment—her large, watery eyes were utterly pitiful.

Long Fei Hu wore a stern expression. On the screen in the command center, videos played of Lin Ling and Duan Wei Bing violently beating up the bald man and other thugs.

The monk's red robe was studded with golden threads and numerous gemstones. If this were the real world, who knows how many criminals would try to snatch it right on the street.

Ji Wei Yang did not follow her. He simply stared at her, watching her cold, determined silhouette as his face gradually turned pale.

The Hidden Dragon List ranks the martial prowess of all fighters under twenty in Tianhe Prefecture. Most who make the list have already reached the Wheel Transformation Realm, and the top ten can even spar briefly with Heaven Realm martial artists.

Clearly, Ah Die also recognized Tian Xia. "Junior Tian Xia, why are you here, Die?" Her tone was as coquettish as ever, tinged with the excitement of seeing an old classmate.

"Senior brother, please don’t forget the Sect Leader’s instructions: simply proceed straight toward the Purple Radiance Holy Hall." Guo Lingyun reminded Dongmen Feixue again, fearing he might stray from the plan.

The coachman, sitting at the front of the carriage, was all smiles. Today was a lucky day—he’d met a big client early in the morning who rented his carriage. Without tossing a single gold coin, he’d have to work a whole month to earn that much.

Ling Mu Chen had been holding his breath nervously, but upon hearing her words, he was a little disappointed. Still, it was normal not to recognize him; after all, they had met so few times, and it had been three years.

"Who knows? I was about to head back and gamble a bit, when I was called to guard the entrance. Tell me, aside from our own people, who else would find the entrance? No idea why the boss is so hysterical today!" The two servants assigned to guard the entrance grumbled to each other, their voices growing ever clearer in the silent tunnel.

"It's because we need to wait until your mother decides what kind of wedding she wants before we can prepare it," Jun Qi Mu explained.

He knew well he would be rejected today, but he was prepared to take a step back. As long as Xu Xiangsi didn’t cut him off completely, he could quietly stay by her side as a friend—maybe one day he’d move her heart.