Volume 1, Chapter 163: Deleting Contact Information

Remarrying the Capital’s Elite Heir: I Rely on Mysticism! The Runaway Sheep 1233 words 2026-04-01 07:36:14

"Hello, my name is Tong Rou. I am the captain of the First Team of the Criminal Investigation Detachment at the Guishi Public Security Bureau. The higher-ups sent me to assist you with this case."
The other person gave a slight nod to Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe, introducing herself briefly.
"Hello."
Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe also nodded in greeting.
The onlookers nearby, seeing the two sides confront each other and feeling the auras released by the twenty-one One-Star Supremes, were completely overwhelmed by this wave of presence.
"Someone, show them out," Lin Lie said impatiently. He really didn't want to serve these big shots. Having come to his territory, they were still acting so arrogant—they were simply courting death.
Additionally, An Lushan heavily bribed Feng Shenwei, hoping that upon returning to the capital, Feng would put in a good word for him with Li Longji. Unaware of the gravity of the situation, Feng Shenwei accepted the generous gifts and agreed to speak favorably for An Lushan before leisurely returning to Chang'an.
Firstly, the entrance through which he had entered was some distance from where he currently stood, and with the situation being critical, every extra second meant an extra fraction of danger.
Yu Zijie was afraid that Yu Liang would notice his growing fingernails, as well as the teeth that had started to sprout, along with an overwhelming urge to bite into something. Intentionally avoiding Yu Liang, he dared not look at him.
Yu Liang from out of town thought rather simply: rushing forward would undoubtedly turn him into an ice sculpture instantly, leaving no chance to take another glance at the sky. If he didn't speak a few more words right now, wouldn't that be a huge loss?
The Dark Sword King bloodline, carrying the Celestial Demonic True Essence, coursed through the meridians of his right arm, and the intense pain rapidly subsided.
This was the cream of the crop, the absolute essence of the Sugar Ball's bloodline, harboring the aura of the true Bear King.
Raising an eyebrow, Juzhi stared blankly at Su Yile, who wore an expectant expression on her face, before finally extending his right hand toward her.
Not only did he fail to go to the capital, but he also did not sell the Fang family's ancestral home or the Brocade Embroidery Workshop. Instead, he arranged an auction, inviting all the textile merchants in Jinling to participate.
Qiu Xuan had never expected that possessing the Primordial Vital Breath could actually conceal his own aura—something he himself hadn't been aware of at first. Especially after reaching the Xiantian realm, this characteristic became increasingly pronounced. As long as Qiu Xuan did not intentionally unleash his imposing manner, no one could tell what his actual strength was.
Chen Mu lowered his head, looking at his hands, which had returned to normal, and then at the black crystal chains intertwined with several strands of cyan light patterns.
Shawn muttered out of nowhere. That was a supreme magic originating from Earth; even copying Doctor Strange's genes made it impossible to achieve.
It seemed that because of Void's sudden advance, the emergency response of the gourd was triggered, which instantly escalated the problem into a massive issue.
At the very moment his finger applied slight pressure to pull the trigger, he hesitated for a fraction of a second. After all, although he was furious that Jiang Hao had launched a sudden surprise attack on him, there was still some friendship between the two of them. He simply couldn't bring himself to blow a friend's brains out with a single shot.
Namibia, that unfortunate country, had just seen a ceasefire for three months when the flames of war ignited once again. The peace talks that had just begun immediately shattered, and both sides once again plunged into fierce fighting.
For a time, Youluo stirred up a storm of death across the vast battlefield. Without exception, every target he locked onto was doomed. Adrian and the armies of the other three major giants, who were merely cannon fodder, were completely powerless when facing a large group of Tier 7 and Tier 8 entities.
Somewhat unexpectedly, among the three attack modes of Kala Ann, the one with the most formidable single-target lethality was actually such an unassuming thrust, resembling a melee throwing dagger.
Yun Lingyuan finally understood why Zihuo had wanted to kill her the first time he saw her, yet later on, after confirming that she was not a clone, his attitude toward her took a complete one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turn.