Chapter 149: This Was All My Idea

Wen Yueqing glanced at the squad of officers and soldiers, then quickly put on an expression of alarm.

She spoke in a delicate, pampered tone, "Your Highness... what were you all saying just now about an escaped criminal? It’s so terrifying. Let’s hurry back to the Prince's residence; it’s already so dark, and I feel so uneasy."

Zun You knew she was feigning this, and although he desperately wanted to laugh, he had to hold it in.

With a smile in his eyes, he maintained a stern expression and said, "I told you to finish your errands and return early. Look how..."

As for other places, no matter which one he chose as a foothold, it would be of little significance, but this place alone was extraordinary.

The entire crowd was instantly stunned, so much so that they even forgot to applaud. Everyone stared fixedly at Su Nan; it was too terrifying. Was this jumping ability a bit too frightening?

He had refrained from intervening earlier because he viewed both sides as sinister heretics, intending to hide in the shadows and watch the show.

Seeing the minivan driving toward the road where he stood, Ye Chun merely cast a casual glance at it before turning his gaze back to the completed skyscraper.

After leading Lin Tian into the great hall, the guard departed on his own, leaving Lin Tian to walk into the hall alone.

He took a sip of strong tea, the mellow sweetness of the Longjing lingering in his mouth, dispelling the last traces of sleepiness from waking up.

Ye Buvan was taken aback. This Lu Xian was usually a very serious person; why was he being so cryptic today?

As far as he knew, the current Chief Divine Catcher in Changsha City was Han Meng, known as "Iron Hand," the leader of the Four Great Divine Catchers.

Countless people sighed with emotion, yet most were quite convinced by Su Nan’s skill. After all, when your strength is inferior to another's, the fifty thousand Heavenly Fire Crystals were earned by his own ability, and others could only envy him.

No one could deny that the achievements Ye Chun attained today were earned through his own hard work. Whether it was the technology or the equipment, everything was born from his hands. For Wang Yu to view Ye Chun with the eyes of a peer was also a mark of respect for him.

Taoist etiquette can be specifically divided into two aspects: "Li" refers to manners, and "Yi" refers to rituals. In other words, it is a code of conduct in which Taoism uses unique formal etiquette to regulate the behavior of Taoists, distinguishing their specific ritualistic conduct from that of laypeople.

The newcomer was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his entire being was suffused with an indistinct, unfathomable halo.

Confronted by Guanyin’s questioning, the gods were rendered speechless. The demon monkey was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain and locked within a rock crevice; Clairvoyant had seen it clearly, and Lord Laozi’s Heaven-Reaching Mirror also monitored it frequently. Indeed, the monkey seemed to have become much more obedient.

Although the father’s trip to the capital to report for duty was scheduled, a serious illness was a special circumstance, and the Imperial Court might not necessarily refuse a request.

Suddenly, a man dressed in the same attire as the previous Scarlet Flame Divine General appeared. However, upon appearing and seeing the state of Jueque City below, he was instantly struck with fury.

Unfortunately, the phone at Zhang Sheng’s home was never answered, making Zhang’s father increasingly worried.

At a glance, the magic treasure shop appeared imposing, yet the entrance was desolate, and it seemed there were no customers.

If that were the case, he could use his own fleet to obtain timber at a lower cost, and with ready-made channels already in his hands, what role would she, Cui Banniang, have left?

Although the Emperor spoke slowly, his tone was heavy, conveying a sense of suppressed rage. Concubine Rui knelt on the ground, motionless, her face pale and her teeth biting down on her lower lip. She remained silent, neither offering thanks according to etiquette nor attempting to argue.

On the way out of the palace, they encountered Wei Xuan’s family. Wei Xuan was clearly drunker than Wei Yan, his cheeks flushed, and he had to be supported by palace servants as he walked.

The back, tattooed with a gorgeous peony flower beneath the prison uniform, presented a scene of mangled flesh and blood in a very short time.

Bai Xiao’s expression was indifferent. She had seen too many instances of such evildoers suffering karmic retribution, and she had long since grown numb; she felt no sympathy for these villains.

Yin Hui was naturally not an outsider. Uncle De looked solemn as he led Yin Hui, Liao Qiuniang, and Lihua into Yin Yong’s courtyard, with even Jinzhan forced to wait outside.