CHAPTERS
Director Sun's efficiency was indeed impressive. Soon, the police arrived to clean up the scene. Aside from the few who had initially surrounded Wei Yang, the other thugs showed varying degrees of soul loss. It was also because the Soul Binding Blood Talisman hadn't fully unleashed its power; otherwise, these people might have died or been left mentally impaired. With over a dozen criminals apprehended in one go, including the leader of the largest human trafficking ring in the province, this was another…- 380.6 K • Completed
- The sudden turn of events left Wei Yang stunned for a long while. The alley in front of him was now empty, with the white light and the little ghost both vanished without a trace. Only the Bone Formation hanging on his chest felt slightly warm, but he hadn't done anything! Back when he dealt with the Fox Immortal, at least he had chanted an incantation. What was going on now? However, his daze lasted only a moment. Wei Yang quickly snapped back to reality and reached out to support the unsteady figure…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- With this movement, Wei Yang felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, as if a ripple had emanated from the sword, rushing outward. A crisp "bang" echoed through the air, the sound of the Heaven-Breaking Technique, slightly softer than when used to exorcise evil spirits in the past. Hearing this sound, Zhang Xiuqi pulled the sword back and charged forward. On the other side, Xu Song's face turned ashen, and a few drops of blood dripped from his nose onto the ground. The four black talismans he had laid…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Even without considering the thief who was scurrying away with his head down, it was still a 5 vs. 2 situation. Not to mention, the other side was armed. An ordinary person would have been scared stiff by now, but Wei Yang showed no fear. Instead, he stepped forward firmly, his body flashing past the first swinging machete, and delivered a powerful kick to the waist of the burly man next to him. Taking advantage of the man's slight hunch, Wei Yang's right hand formed into a palm, and he struck the side of…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- With a cold snort, Zhao Guangfa threw down the phone in his hand. He truly hadn't expected to receive such news. Recently, the situation in the province had been tense, and most of his operations had been put on hold. Sending people down to the countryside was purely to lay low and engage in some "side businesses" while they were at it. Who would have thought they'd run into those two reckless fools? Just a few days ago, one of his men working in the outer mountains had been thrown into jail. Normally,…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Early the next morning, Wei Yang woke up early. The fatigue in his body had mostly dissipated, but his heart still felt heavy, as if something foreign had been tied to it. The sensation was unpleasant, but he could bear it—especially since another person was lying peacefully by his pillow. Quietly sitting up, Wei Yang gazed at Zhang Xiuqi's sleeping face. The Little Celestial Master's sleeping posture was as rigid and proper as ever, with his hands crossed over his lower abdomen, not moving an inch…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Caught in the kiss, Zhang Xiuqi was momentarily stunned. Missing a piece of his Heavenly Soul, he didn't fully understand the meaning of a "kiss." However, the pressure on his lips gradually deepened, carrying with it a sense of longing and urgency. The kiss became more insistent, and at some point, a slippery tongue pressed against the seam of his lips, seeking entry with an unyielding force. Zhang Xiuqi's heartbeat suddenly quickened. His mouth filled with saliva, and his body seemed to be overtaken…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Though his body fell backward, Wei Yang did not lose consciousness. On the contrary, his senses seemed to have been refined and altered by something, becoming unprecedentedly sharp. Everything around him transformed into something he could perceive—the dust floating in the air, the breeze knocking against the doors and windows, the buzzing sound of the spinning copper coins, and the arm that supported him from behind... In both of his hands, the Bone Formation and the Ghost Yin Wood were burning and…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Perhaps because he had been on edge for too long, after dealing with the Jiang Family's affairs, Eldest Uncle finally calmed down. It was like waiting all night for the second shoe to drop—once it did, there was a sense of relief in his expression. Wei Yang understood his uncle's thoughts well and didn't want this honest man to worry about anything else. After exchanging a few casual words with him, Wei Yang headed upstairs with the Little Celestial Master. In the guest room, Lao Ye was leisurely…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- When they returned to the Jiang family, Old Master Jiang had fully regained consciousness and was sitting weakly by the bed, sipping porridge. Although he was no longer vomiting the foul-smelling mucus, his complexion remained sallow, clearly indicating that his vitality had been severely depleted. "Yangyang, you're back?" Jiang Nian approached them as soon as they entered and handed over a small bowl. "This is what the old man just vomited. Is there something wrong with it? How should we handle…
- 380.6 K • Completed
- Previous 1 … 737 738 739 … 942 Next
