Chapter 107: Keeping You on a String

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“Captain, I’m very close with Wen Xuan; we can’t question him,” Lin Hui said hurriedly, looking at Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei raised an eyebrow, pondering. “You two are...?”

“Lin Bing is my elder brother. Lin Bing often dines and chats with Wen Xuan. So…” Lin Hui explained.

“Captain, I only sat with Lin Bing for a few minutes; we’re not that close,” Fang Wen Xuan interjected, knowing Lin Hui didn’t want any conflict between him and his brother. But was it really necessary? Did Lin Hui not trust him? Was he afraid he’d make things difficult for his brother or seek revenge?

“If that’s the case, Lin Hui, you can take care of other matters. I’ll go with Wen Xuan,” Cheng Fei said, looking at Lin Hui.

“Captain…”

“Fine.”

“I have a flying sword, refined for three thousand years. The material is Pure Gold taken from the edge of the heavens, and it has already formed a sword spirit, comparable to a divine weapon!” Finally, a warrior from the Heavenly Court, unable to hold back any longer, spoke first.

“Hiss!” The Blackwater Mystic Snake hadn’t expected Wang Hu to break free from his divine power so easily. Standing there stunned, it was kicked directly in the head by Wang Hu.

Li Yan didn’t try to stop it but sent someone to prepare hot water and a room for Li Zhong. Li Zhong’s neglect of duty was wrong to begin with; enduring some hardship was deserved. If something went wrong, he would be severely punished, so there was no reason to delay.

Li Nan lowered his head, glancing around. This appeared to be an inn. His body was tightly wrapped in bandages, making even the slightest movement difficult. Looking at the silver ear soup brought to his lips, Li Nan’s eyes reddened slightly.

But the key to Emperor Mountain was his most important trump card, and he wouldn’t neglect one for the other. He released this news now.

Many gifted recruits had emerged this time, fighting fiercely in the new soldier arena, many simply to catch a glimpse from Lord Martial Saint.

In truth, most people here weren’t watching her but were drawn by those handsome foreign performers.

Wang Hu chuckled indifferently. He had long ceased to care about debts or nuisances.

“Hmm, I think that New Moon girl is quite good. What do you think?” Du Gu Qianhe chimed in.

This flute was the finest in the world. Across the Nine Provinces and all lands, every other flute paled before it.

But starting university was difficult. For those with no foundation, failure came time and again.

“Still better to call her sister,” Qing Sha urged quickly. Auntie simply didn’t sound as pleasing.

Shanaido called out once, perfectly matching Ying Ruoxue, revealing their high level of tacit understanding.

That era had long passed. No matter how hard he had tried, how tirelessly he had labored, it was all in the past. This was a new era, one that belonged to the young.

“You’re a merchant?” Lu De asked. He didn’t quite grasp the word “sample,” but he had some understanding of the human world and knew merchants existed.

Inside this false Absolute Domain, only those recognized by its opener could move freely and see all within.

Just as they evaded, a strong white light appeared on Kirulian’s body, surging toward Lada.

A pure white, simple dress, with straight black hair and bangs, pure and ethereal, as natural and clear as the young lady of the Ling family.

“I learned something on this trip,” Du Lei said softly without directly answering the question.

They had already scheduled a checkup for tomorrow, hoping to get a definite result before announcing it—surprising their parents and sparing them any false hope.

“Get up quickly. If you don’t, we won’t help you anymore!” He looked serious, not joking at all.

Xu Ziyang grew increasingly frustrated, feeling Xu Rubao shamelessly spoke so in front of their grandfather to tarnish Siqi’s image.

Instead, he treated her like a treasure. Even when Song Qinfang lost her temper and spoke harshly, he quietly endured it.

“I clearly did nothing wrong; why must I undergo a medical examination?” I looked at him coldly, utterly displeased.