Chapter 42: Heading to the Biochemical Building

In the blink of an eye, they found themselves back at the teaching building once more.

For a moment, no one had quite recovered their senses. They sat in silence for a short while until Jiang Yao took the lead and stood up. The moment she moved, the others turned their gazes toward her.

She looked straight at Chi Xing and said, "We are leaving."

Zhao Xiaoting and the other two also stepped up behind her, carefully watching Chi Xing's expression and getting ready to act at a moment's notice.

Having been through such a thrilling ordeal together, they could at least...

This mansion was now the home of her husband, Wei Qilang, and today she had walked through these very gates.

Luo Zhan couldn't help but wonder: if the Wolf Warriors Legion ever encountered such a situation one day, would anyone bravely rush to the front lines without fearing death?

Or rather, what do you plan to do with him? I understand what you mean. Even though all the evidence now points to your junior uncle, and you suspect that Zheng Shuo is very likely the person who betrayed your parents all those years ago, you want to hear him confess it himself, isn't that right?

Thinking back now, An Lulu must have known something all along; otherwise, how could she have been completely immune to any advice or persuasion? That was why An Lulu later felt so furious, believing that An Lulu had been deceiving her all the time.

His tone was gentle. The moment A'ru showed the slightest sign of illness, he would become extremely anxious. Looking at his delicate and pampered wife now, not a single trace of evil intent remained within him—he only wished for her to be well and safe.

The person who had rushed up in a panic from downstairs quickly stepped forward to pull the two of them apart, infinitely widening the distance that had originally been only about five meters.

Being beaten up was one thing, but if he were the one to hit someone, that would be a major crisis! If he got beaten, he could still return after half a year, but what if he struck someone? Half a year? Hardly.

Three days later, the aura of the Black Tortoise and the soul of the White Tiger were completely absorbed into Jiang Meng's body, and the powers of the Four Divine Beasts merged entirely into a brand-new strength.

Unless she was unwilling to break free from Sierre's organization and willingly waste her entire life trapped inside it, she would sooner or later come looking for help. As long as this leverage was held in their hands, there was no need to fear whatever tricks she might try to pull.

They were fundamentally incompatible and could not hold a conversation for long; one of them still had important matters to attend to, while the other simply did not wish to stay here and leave behind any incriminating gossip.

At that moment, Zheng Hanfei glanced at the watch on his wrist. Fifteen minutes had passed, leaving another fifteen minutes until the designated time.

"What's wrong with me—" Seeing Hou Jing stumble over his words for a long time without getting anything out, and noticing the look of sheer terror on his face—identical to the one he wore on the outskirts of Tianqi City that day—Feng Duwu instantly felt a bad premonition welling up in her heart.

Yi Nanchen's mouth carried a faint, pleasant, and comforting scent of mint. His kissing technique was masterful, sucking deeply yet without ever making Su Ruibai feel suffocated. Su Ruibai's mind grew as hazy as if it were deprived of oxygen, and it never even crossed his mind to push him away.

After seeing Lila off, An Chuxia first handed the one hundred thousand to Sister Zhang, instructing her to pass it on to Housekeeper Han, and then returned to her room.

Feng Duwu tried to struggle free, but ultimately failed to break away. She let out a low curse under her breath, reached back to grab both of his hands, and forcefully dragged Yan Ye across the ground straight into the house.

Surrounded by wisps of mist, the divine plant—which had grown to half a person's height by an unknown time—transformed its swirling vapors into a transparent image of Yun Qingge.

This kind of touch was undoubtedly a form of torture, and dense beads of sweat gradually covered his forehead. Xu Chengyan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he parted his lips slightly, looking pitifully at Yi Ran.

Ling Hanyu instructed the driver to maintain a proper distance as they drove, picked up his phone casually, and dialed Xiao Mingluo's number.

"Don't you want a cart?" Han Qilu pushed over a shopping cart at some unknown moment, glanced at her as if she were an idiot, snatched the massive pile of snacks from her arms, and dropped them into the cart one by one.

That's right. When facing an enemy with top-tier disguise skills, trusting oneself is the best approach. When necessary, even companions must be treated as enemies, because no one can ever tell when a real enemy might disguise themselves as your ally to get close to you.