Chapter 115: The Truth Must Be Known

Upon hearing Madam Wang’s reply, Elder Xu said nothing more.

His gaze remained fixed on Madam Wang, as did the eyes of Chen Kedi and Li Xueyang.

They had not held out until the end of this auction, losing out to the Wang family. Though they felt a sense of resentment, competition is inherently cruel; a winner must be decided, and someone’s loss is inevitably another’s victory.

Feeling his left arm move with ease, Ye Yi reached out to undo his clothing, then unwrapped the thick bandages from his arm. Watching his arm return to its original state, without even a single scar remaining, Ye Yi could not help but sigh in admiration.

"Uh," Ye Yi gave a sheepish smile, realizing he had misunderstood. Within the family, although his second uncle treated him like a son, he was far too stern, often lecturing him on his shortcomings. While he knew his uncle did this for his own good, he truly held a sense of awe and apprehension toward him.

"If that is the case, I must find some powerful body-refining techniques to improve myself when the opportunity arises," Yang Hao pondered.

After a while, a soft yellow figure flew in from the distance. As the person approached, it turned out to be Yun Zijin, whom he had not seen in over five months.

"Coincidence? How could it be a coincidence! The wealthy have no shortage of methods. No wonder he threatened me with such impunity; he was confident that his schemes would never come to light!" Qin Sicheng had set his sights on Yang Dengqu, convinced there was no other possibility.

The daily life in the village was peaceful and fulfilling—a lifestyle the students had never experienced before.

It must be said, with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? Xia Yuan truly did not know what to say. After receiving a call from Ye Yuxuan, Xia Yuan hurriedly changed his clothes, grabbed his luggage, and immediately boarded the plane.

At the same time, Shang was aware of his thoughts, but unfortunately, he could not see the truly marvelous expression hidden beneath Shang's black robes within the sea of consciousness.

The sudden sound startled Ma Shiying, who jumped up from his chair and immediately berated the butler who had just entered.

However, Yuzare did not seem to be cooperating with them; she had yet to open the gate leading to the Eternity Core.

Following Assistant Wu’s words, Yan Qiu glanced up at Private Room 666, the door of which had just been closed. In a daze, she felt that the man's silhouette did indeed resemble Shangguan Liuyun.

As Hijiri Akito finished speaking, the ground in front of Trigger suddenly collapsed, and then, that entirely silver-white monster emerged from beneath the earth.

When he was in school, Guang Yichen did not wish to be too flashy. He simply told his driver—the same one who served as his private butler—not to choose an expensive car, just to pick a BMW 7 Series and be on his way.

Her sword intent was a clean, precise strike, executed with a slight delay. The sword strike just now had not injured his vital organs, but had instead completely shattered Lu You’s Koi Mall.

Ever since Lord Beishang fell into a nightmare, his temperament had become increasingly tyrannical. With the chaos in Xianjia, the ministers had long lived in fear. The vast palace still reeked of the blood left behind from the recent execution of a minister. The scent of searing flesh mixed with the smell of alcohol, blending into a nauseating stench.

It is so for people, and it is so for nations. Perhaps others did not want him to know the truth, or perhaps, he himself did not want to.

After the battle ended, Tiga and Trigger exchanged a glance, then flew together into the night sky and vanished.

A demon core from the Qi Refining realm is something like a glass bead—smooth and lustrous. Legend has it that with further evolution, it could transform into a demon pill.

"Easy enough. Since you are a friend of Old Zhang, let's go with the base price. How about this much per song?" Jin Hai made a gesture.

The white-browed old man didn't even have the power to resist; he was sent flying a hundred miles away by a single wave of a sleeve.

"Attack!" Following Xiao Mo’s command, the soldiers of the Desolate Kingdom’s First Infantry Legion and the Royal Guard advanced, while the First Cavalry Legion surrounded the perimeter to prevent the enemy from breaking through and escaping.