Chapter 59: What Is the Meaning

Bang!

In the attic, Qi Bai hadn't even seen how Jiang Chen made his move before everything went dark; he collapsed straight to the floor!

A single punch had forced him down with overwhelming strength.

Of course, this was partly due to Jiang Chen's own power, but more so because Qi Bai truly knew nothing about him. It was his momentary carelessness that gave Jiang Chen the chance to win in one blow.

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A Dragon Elder roared furiously, swinging a grade-two Dao weapon at the white skeleton.

Glancing silently at his half-finished meal, the corner of his mouth twitched. Just which idiot claimed that Situ Haoyu was a neat freak?

"Master Li, you wanted to see me?" the man shouted loudly, as if deliberately making sure Dong Zhuo inside the house could hear.

Lu Bu swept his halberd in a wide arc at waist level. Guan Yu hurriedly raised his blade to block. Though he gritted his teeth, he actually managed to catch Lu Bu's strike, leaving the assembled warlords astonished.

"Heh, old man, talking money hurts feelings. It’s settled then. As long as you keep your hands off my backside, I’ll have twenty percent of the pharmacy’s shares transferred by tomorrow. In the future, I’ll be counting on you to look after Junxi Pharmacy," Handsome said with a wicked grin.

Immediately after, Dao Zhi felt a flash of white light, and then his eyes were filled entirely by the chessboard.

It’s over! Everything is over! Why? Wasn’t Yuan Shao supposed to fight Cao Cao for the world in the future? Why is it all going wrong now? Is it because my transmigration has thrown this world into chaos?

When Zimei opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was once more the intricately carved, soft bed, with fresh bedding and a faint, clean fragrance. Unlike last time, the scent of rouge was gone.

Lin Ruoxi shot him a glare and stepped aside to answer her phone, but the moment she left Handsome’s side, the embarrassing bulge in his pants became all too obvious. Damn, how did I forget about this? Mu Wan’er was still sitting right next to him, so he flushed crimson and bent over hurriedly.

At the very center of the battlefield, surrounded on all sides by the enemy, Han Baihang’s companion, Shi Tou, held his breath and fired the last bullet in his pistol. The shot landed right in Guo Songling’s thigh.

They were pinned down in the Drum Tower, unable to mount any counterattack.

Along the way, several employees offered to switch seats with Shen Ruoxi and her two companions, hoping their three bosses could eat first, but Shen Ruoxi politely and graciously declined on everyone’s behalf.

Thus, Azure Dragon became the most dazzling presence here. Its silver body was slender and graceful, every scale flawless, and its golden eyes shone with a brilliance to rival the sun in these chaotic, void currents.

“Actually, Anran, there are good men everywhere. Why must you—” Lin Ji’s heart ached as he listened to her and watched her expression, but he didn’t know what else to say.

“Yuan Zhen is right, but I am a prince and cannot go myself. Asui, you should go with Yuan Zhen,” said the Prince of Ping.

“I didn’t expect you and President Lin to be at this stage already. Have you forgiven him?” Seeing the flush on her face, Feng Xiaoxiao felt secretly amused. It was clear Lin Jing cared for her deeply, so she could rest assured.

While Jun Jiu cultivated, Mo Wuyue spent the entire time caring for the child—playing chess, telling stories, even training with Jun Huaichu. They tried all sorts of things.

The mummy and the zombie took a little longer, spending half a month in the hospital before their “sentences” were finally up.

The group exchanged glances and sat according to their status in the Immortal Realm. Only Lone Goose chose the most inconspicuous spot. The disciples served the guests with Qingmu tea, a specialty of Tiandang Mountain.