Chapter 113: The Chubby Robot, the Most Formidable Mother-Daughter Duo Makes a Dazzling Entrance!

For some unknown reason, it is always easy to get caught when you are bad-mouthing someone.

This was not the first time Qiao Jia had encountered someone speaking ill of her right to her face.

"Auntie Mayor, why are you here?"

"Are you here to find Keke?"

Keke looked at Qiao Jia with anticipation. She no longer resisted opening the blind boxes; instead, she was very eager to help Qiao Jia open a good one! That way, she could accumulate contribution points for the town.

Because Mother Wang was sitting diagonally across from him, she happened to notice Su Chen's movements and couldn't help but ask curiously.

The lion emblem on the carriage was one of those favored by the nobility of the Imperial Capital, which meant that the owner of this carriage had come from the capital.

Collecting his thoughts, Li Hai had no choice but to interrupt the other person, saying, "Old monster, let's stick to the main topic. We can discuss what you just mentioned when we have more time."

"Dad, Mom." Ye Feng moved in a blur, suddenly appearing before Vickers and Yalan. At this moment, he wept with joy like a child who had returned home after wandering for many years. Tears blurred his vision, wetting his handsome face.

However, since she couldn't figure it out for the moment, Lin Ruoxue stopped dwelling on the issue. At the very least, the fact that they were willing to come was a tremendous stroke of luck for the Belay Group.

As soon as I heard that Ma Yingdan was going to become a nun, I couldn't help but imagine what she would look like in a nun’s habit. You know, even as a nun, Ma Yingdan would still be quite seductive. It was in her bones; no matter what profession she took up, she couldn't hide it.

Su Lin and Su Yan shook their heads. "Then wait outside," the man said in a very hostile tone.

Suddenly, Ye Feng seized the opportunity to leap onto the giant dragon's back, gripping the Dragon Blood Scale Blade with both hands and stabbing wildly. Within moments, the dragon's back was shredded, and hot, crimson blood splashed all over Ye Feng, making him look like a terrifying blood-soaked specter.

Li Hai recognized the old monk's voice. He understood the meaning behind this poem, and more importantly, he knew its origin—it came from his homeland, Earth.

The Holy King, in particular, felt as though a glimmer of light from the ethereal path of immortality had finally appeared, within his reach.

As the net descended, the old man held one end in each hand, silently reciting an ancient incantation as if summoning a soul, his expression solemn.

He had gathered about twenty stalks of ancient herbs, all of considerable age—the youngest being five hundred years old and the oldest reaching eight hundred. Lin Shaochen was overjoyed. He was not greedy; obtaining even one would have been a great fortune, let alone so many.

The Qian family was now a bottomless abyss; whoever got close would meet with misfortune. The ministers in the imperial court were all shrewd individuals; none would risk the Emperor's suspicion just to marry into the Qian family.

"If I said I was lost and just arrived, would you believe me?" Lin Shaochen said, clearly feeling guilty.

Most of the students entering Guangling Academy were excited, though only a few geniuses remained calm, as this was merely a matter of course for them.

Just as Guo Yiqi was about to speak, Zhang Yang stepped in first. His voice was not loud, but his words were filled with confidence.

Although the Wild Dog Gang issued a system announcement to debunk the rumors, the more than 200 gang members led by the Eight Hounds of Xiaotian had experienced it firsthand. Thus, the legend became increasingly authentic, and even the members of the Wild Dog Gang who hadn't participated began to believe it.

For a child, it was impossible to go through such an experience and remain completely unchanged from before. Even if the event were forgotten, there would still be subtle lingering effects, and such influences would surely only be noticed by their closest kin.

Divine light shone from his eyes like two bolts of lightning, appearing exceptionally brilliant within the cave dwelling.

However, if he could survive this ordeal, his Yan Organization's territory might just become famous.