Volume One, Chapter 75: Your Ex-Husband’s Brother Has Arrived

“Mr. Feng, let’s hurry and go outside,” Li Ruochu said as she deftly snatched the gifts once more from Feng Yizhou’s hands. She shifted slightly, reaching out to take hold of Feng Yizhou’s arm, her fingers unconsciously tightening around it.

“Of course.” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Do I really look like some charlatan? Why is it that people always doubt my words?

On weekday mornings, the bus was as crowded as ever, the traffic endlessly congested. Perhaps I hadn’t slept well last night; I sat drowsily on the seat, nodding off, nearly asleep before suddenly waking with a start. Glancing at the stop outside the window, it dawned on me—it was time to get off.

Chaotic footsteps, heavy breathing, a cup dropped to the floor, a brother’s water bottle clattering as it dangled from his backpack, dragged noisily from the dormitory all the way to the training ground—these bizarre sounds blended together, composing the tragic anthem of our first emergency assembly.

“Catch up to the car ahead, and all this money is yours. You won’t need to come to the airport for work for years.” Zheng Yubai knew mere threats wouldn’t suffice; otherwise, the driver wouldn’t be so devoted to helping. He took a stack of dollars from his briefcase and tossed them onto the dashboard.

Nan Feiying stood by the lake, the surrounding villa identical to her memories. The only difference was the surprised shouts echoing from outside.

With a sharp crack, the Blue Army soldier behind me fell heavily to the ground; my kick had truly landed.

The three of us went down to the first floor together, standing at the entrance to the hall. We each searched in a different direction. Before departing, Caitou had only told me, “You’ll recognize him when you see him”—a phrase with all the aura of a fortune-teller. Lulu simply waved her paw with a smile and headed off in her assigned direction.

The warm sun bathed the earth, the clear birdsong seemed close enough to touch, the soft grass, lush woods, and flourishing flowers pulsed with vibrant life. In an instant, my spirit was wholly captivated.

Now, the Five Elders of the Five Venoms Sect seemed to have forgotten everything—the poisonous mists around them had vanished, and they could leave at any moment. Perhaps this was a side effect of using the Hundred Venoms Mad Lion.

Unstoppable flames raged, engulfing the entire castle and estate within a colossal totem. The power of annihilation was overwhelming; blood energies were swept away, leaving only empty smiles.

The screen displayed a forum page, with the words “Forum of the Frenzied Cultivators” written in Song typeface.

Yet… though the Demon King had finished assigning roles, victory was still a complete unknown.

Perhaps because his arm had been severed, Du Peng’s personality had changed dramatically. He had become not only more irritable, but also suspicious, always feeling as if everyone was secretly mocking him for his disability. This made his thinking unique, constantly doubting others.

Upon entering the salon, Ye Chen moved skillfully up the stairs to the second floor. Following the room numbers, he entered the door marked with the corresponding digit. The door’s optical scanner verified his identity, granting him passage.

Suddenly, he felt his body lighten. In just a few breaths, he had mastered the operation of the Sparrow Step technique.

Geng Xiangdong seemed to enjoy dipu’s flavor; within minutes, half the portion on his plate had disappeared.

All over the world, spectators shouted with excitement. Witnessing this ten-minute quintuple kill, everyone saw the absolute strength of the Mythic Squad.