Chapter 68: The Professor's Wife-Killing Case (17)

The chinchilla scratched its fluffy, snow-white head: [Evidence? Evidence? I was asleep at the time, so there is no evidence! However, I believe in Grandpa Chen's character! Whenever he performed experiments on us small animals, he always double-checked the data and never harmed us. Since he cares about animals so much, how could he possibly murder a person?]

Xiaoman nodded: "We understand, little Sisi. Don't get too excited for now. Once we catch the spy and question them, everything will surely come to light!"

Yin Feng had the office...

In her memory, she was always that dark-skinned, sturdy girl, and back then, looking at Susu, she couldn't see a single trace of resemblance to herself.

Therefore, he found it hard to imagine that such a shameless scoundrel would actually be willing to go to his death for the sake of the judgment.

However, at this moment, the Demonic Blade's attacks were not only exceptionally abstruse, but also faintly seemed to be executing some kind of combat technique. Strike after strike, the blade radiance continuously grew, each slash more profound and ferocious than the last.

Aerial combat was naturally the specialty of the Golden Roc clan. At this moment, several dozen Mount Shu disciples were struggling greatly just to attack a single Golden Roc.

Walking toward them from ahead was Duanmu Yuanling, and furthermore, Duanmu Yuanling was carrying some unknown items in her hands.

At the same time, he understood in his heart that even if Feng Chong had lost his mind, this battle still belonged to Feng Xingyu and Feng Chong. Two rival competitors within the same clan would perhaps end things this way today.

However, when Li Zhao mentioned the Elder Department, Hua Yunchichi, who had been sitting among them without saying a word, experienced a flicker in his eyes before instantly returning to calm.

"Weiyang?!" Yu Haisheng called out in astonishment, unable to fathom what this had to do with Xu Weiyang.

"It's a pity that the concentration of spiritual Qi is still too low; the absorption rate of this cultivation technique is less than one percent..." Cheng Hai could not help but sigh.

However, even upon learning this news, Li Mu remained unshaken. As he considered what he himself could do, Chen Xiao slowly approached. The time remaining for Li Mu was already running quite short.

"Hmph." Yan Xueqi rolled her eyes at Chentian and raised her right hand. Suddenly, the surrounding air turned sharply cold, and an exquisitely crafted dagger appeared in her hand.

"Aslan, well done!!" Yadis couldn't help but roar. This entity that had humiliated the entire Krugers team had made them bottle up a great deal of fury. Everyone harbored the fantasy of seeing the opponent annihilated into cosmic dust by high-energy pulses.

Such a wondrous spectacle—no matter how composed Chen San usually was, he could not help but stare in goggle-eyed amazement at this moment. Luo Yu and Wei Si were both left with dazed expressions. Such breathtaking beauty no longer belonged to the mortal realm; if it were a celestial wonderland, they believed it could certainly be no better than this.

The information Saur received was limited. He had originally wanted to check up on the situation regarding the Stone Tribe, but apart from the surname, everything else had become blurred.

The prompt of the Fantasy Space echoed in his mind. Around Murong Xiao, the fiercely burning Hellfire gradually faded, flowing back into the flame totem.

In the already occupied Sujiatun District, several airships slowly rose into the air. Aboard the airships were neither special forces nor bombs, but rather photocopies of newspapers and surrender-urging leaflets.

Maria still wore her veil, making her expression unreadable, but it was certain she had been spacing out just a moment ago. Long after the two had departed, she hesitated, walked over to sit in the chair Liu Mang had just occupied, and gazed at that thick stack of documents in a prolonged silence.

"Shaolin disciples are able to escape from bindings and turn danger into safety entirely thanks to this bone-shrinking art. This is a very miraculous martial art, yet it does not strictly belong to martial arts, but rather a special movement technique."

At this time, these people were all staying in various hospital wards. The Zifeng Club's hospital had no patients to begin with, and most of those wards were merely decorative furnishings, so using them as living quarters for these people posed no problem at all. As for what these people were doing inside the hospital?

Chentian was stunned upon hearing this. Demigods were extremely rare, so how could it sound as casual as killing someone so casually?