Chapter 134: A Man's Responsibility

"Elder Xu, what exactly is the truth behind this engagement?" Lin Yu could not help but ask, full of curiosity.

Elder Xu smiled mysteriously and said, "As for that, there is no rush. Focus on recovering from your injuries first. Once you have healed, I will tell you everything, start to finish!"

Although Lin Yu felt helpless, he had no choice but to accept the elder's words.

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"Elder Luo, look!" The officer who had been about to leave ran back after just a few steps, pointing toward a figure in the distance as he spoke to Luo Zhongxun.

"Hello, Teacher Dongfang. It's nothing serious; I just wanted to come over and have a chat with you," Teacher Jiang said.

"My dear sister, don't be angry. How about this? I'll play another round with you, and I'll even give you a head start, how's that?" Seeing You Ruo pouting, she looked quite adorable, and he felt like teasing her.

Wen Zui nodded slightly, his divine sense instantly sealing the entire room to monitor every movement within.

"The entry of Di Huang has brought a brief balance to the war. The strength of Saint Lingzi has undergone a qualitative leap, nurtured by the wars between Hai Huang and Man Huang; his terrifying power is now comparable to that of an immortal," Daoist Tianmian said excitedly.

"Hehe, money is no object. After all, you are my brother." Even though I have plenty of money now, I can certainly afford to be a bit unreasonable and bratty with my own brother.

At 7:30 PM, the door to the room opened, and Wu Jing, Wu Ye, and the Four Great Vajras of the Yan Dong Gang walked in.

It wasn't exactly a forced purchase, as the money had been paid, but that was just one way to frame it. As for whether it was reasonable, that was beside the point.

That’s right! Shen Shu swept his gaze across the main street. Under the gray, hazy sky, the street had changed significantly. In just over a year, while this remote town hadn't been completely transformed, it at least felt like a brand-new place.

Xia Xingxiao's choice was only natural. In fact, any normal person would have done the same. After all, nobody wants to hand over the Star Dream Diamonds they have already acquired to someone else, right? If you can keep all the Star Dream Diamonds for yourself, that is naturally the best outcome.

Xin Guilu was the father of Xin Manjing and the maternal grandfather of Xin Tu—a man determined to return to the mainland, even going so far as to name himself "Return-to-Land."

Wu Zitong thought for a moment and said, "I'll go take a look." Leaving those words behind, he charged into the woods.

If he hadn't known the man was a transmigrator, Xia Xingxiao might have mistaken him for Sammo Hung. He truly looked like Sammo Hung—a ruddy complexion, a round build, and a stout, imposing frame. At the very least, judging by his appearance, he looked like he could hold his own in a fight.

The night passed without incident. Chu Xuan naturally began analyzing the Green Goblin glider, while Zheng Zha practiced his internal energy and blood-clan essence as usual. The night concluded in peace.

Naturally, these playboys were no fools. On the contrary, they understood more than anyone else. They knew better than to act recklessly or court disaster by throwing eggs at a rock.

In utter desperation, Undead Legion Commander Dirac had no choice but to adopt a "severing the arm" tactic, ordering a thousand men to cover the retreat while he led his main force to escape from the flank, hoping to break out of the encirclement before the Beastmen could complete their pincer maneuver.

"Master, that bastard Auster's car is less than three kilometers from the villa." Cutting the communication, Tai Hu immediately reported to Pei Donglai, deliberately calling Auster a "bastard" to soothe his own inner fear.

Just as Hong Zhu was frowning in thought, the white phantom seemed to flicker slightly, its color fading a bit.

After resting, Zhao Fuxin went downstairs to find Da Niu. Although they were both exhausted, filling their stomachs remained a priority.

Her attire and the beauty that not even an eyepatch could conceal were striking... yet the students walking past her didn't even glance her way. They didn't even seem to notice her. It was unbelievable; the students seemed unable to "see" her at all.