096 Bai Wen’s Request (Fourth Update)

“I’m immune to alcohol,” Chen Anquan said with a smile, supporting Bai Wen with one hand.

Unconsciously, the three had been drinking until the early hours of the morning.

Chen Anquan glanced toward the main room, where Chen Juanjuan was still tidying up the dishes. “Juanjuan, you should head back first.”

“I’m exhausted!” Chen Juanjuan, who hadn’t been drinking, had already been diligently helping with the cleanup. At that moment, she was clearing the messy dining table.

“Hehe,” Bai Wen murmured, his mouth sour.

The young man in blue said gravely, “Let me tell you, don’t say things lightly. That team was probably trained by my second uncle, who is considered the top theorist in the soul master world. Recently, he traveled to a place called Shrek Academy.”

Qiang Qi made a silent decision, pinching the bridge of his nose before heading to the bedroom, deciding to shift his thoughts to another realm.

He—referring to that great demon who had escaped from Fengyao Mountain—was strangely always spoken of in the third person.

Usually, when Ye Jiang was in the dormitory, Mo Ke dared not train at night. Heaven only knew if Ye Jiang might suddenly lose his mind; being discovered would be disastrous.

“Silly girl, you haven’t wronged me. No need to apologize to senior brother; he doesn’t like to hear it,” Zhang Xibai said, understanding Guang’s feelings—guilt and refusal. He simply did not want to hear it.

Early the next morning, Tang San was already out on the mountain training, showing no sign of slacking off despite it being the day to register at the academy. Tang Tian also didn’t linger in bed but got up early to cook a pot of spicy soup and prepared some pan-fried buns.

“A thousand jin?” The middle-aged man was taken aback. He had expected Mo Ke to smelt several tons of ore, but it was only a thousand jin.

All he had to do was sit and wait for those ancient gods to awaken on their own, then have their divine status seized by Jing Chuan.

“Master Bai!” Lin Chang had been watching the door. As soon as Bai Yu Yi stepped through the flower-adorned door, Lin Chang smiled, rose to greet him, and proactively offered his salutations.

“Could it be that Father already knew Ning Chuan was coming?” Qi Mingyue was equally surprised.

The monk’s white beard, sharp like hedgehog quills, jutted from his cheeks and chin. His smooth scalp bore twelve ritual scars, exuding a sacred aura that brought peace to the soul.

Now, with terrifying changes sweeping through Jiuzhou, every addition of a supreme magical artifact brought a glimmer of hope.

A voice, chilling beyond words, suddenly rang out. The crowd was stunned, immediately ceasing their applause.

The perfectly synchronized voices sent shivers down everyone’s spines... After they all left, Wang Yu’s expression darkened.

Old Jiang’s mouth twitched involuntarily. He couldn’t tell whether this lord’s power was overwhelming or if he was simply arrogant, utterly ignoring Angel, the world’s top organization.

During the film screening, Jiang Nan seemed distracted, but Chu Li quietly watched the entire movie.

The streets bustled with people. Xue Hao changed into a brocade outfit, exuding the air of a noble young master. Mu Mengmiao, dressed in light garments, walked beside him, the pair looking strikingly well-matched.

“Brother Lin Feng, today is the Qixi Festival. Why didn’t you come to find me? Even if you couldn’t come, you should have called or sent a text. I waited with hopeful anticipation for so long, yet didn’t receive a single message. You really broke my heart!” Ouyang Mengmeng’s tone was full of grievance.

Incredibly resilient, even a fierce strike from a Sea Spirit realm expert who could fly over mountains and oceans would leave the present moment untouched and unscathed.

Time flew by as the two busied themselves. The blazing sun hanging high in the sky had transformed into a bright moon. The brilliant sunlight was replaced by silvery moonlight. Inside the Mu family auction house, everyone was working feverishly. Sweat drenched all of them, including Mu Ming and Mu Mengmiao, who were managing the auction proceedings.