Chapter 119: The New Shop is on an Even Grander Scale than the Old One

With half an hour left before the mall closed, customers were still browsing the first floor, where the dazzling array of goods cast a tempting glow under the bright lights.

They went up to the second floor.

Beside the escalator, the massive and eye-catching sign of Metbon caught Chen Pan'er's eye, with a string of English words written beneath it.

Chen Pan'er was completely stunned. Looking inside, she was met with an extremely understated decor...

Then, its two eyes rolled around as it looked in all directions, finally sweeping a glance toward Zi Yunye and Shui Tianlan. Then, completely catching the two off guard...

"Heidi, today you have nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. Now that you've fallen into my hands, let's see how you escape." Lin Feng smiled slightly, crossing his arms and looking at Heidi with great interest.

Shui Tianlan pouted and walked down to the first floor, where there were only ordinary tables and chairs, without even a single bed.

Without the threat of the "deities," Lu Fei paid no heed to anyone. Carrying the Emperor over his shoulder, he walked step by step toward the flat clearing nearby.

Tang Jiacheng had already shed his cold expression, the smile on his lips softer than a spring breeze, yet he did not take the wine from Ji Jiaojiao's hand.

This emperor, widely known for his mild temper, finally showed his stubborn side. Disregarding right and wrong, and paying no heed to the forces backing them, he would strip any official of their post and implicate their family if a memorial showed even the slightest hint of promoting a prince.

But the Ouyang family had so many members, and the old patriarch Ouyang alone was already difficult to deal with. Thus, Qi Yu's words were merely a verbal threat; he did not actually dare to move against the Ouyang family just yet.

After landing, they returned to the helicopter, but the moment they stepped inside, they realized the interior layout had changed. It was not their family's helicopter at all, but a military helicopter belonging to the "Dark Eagle," with everything painted in military green.

"Lu Fei!" At the thought of this, Zhang Luhan grew anxious. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, she cried out to him.

"Incredible! As expected of a talisman personally refined by Uncle-Master Chunyinzi!" Lin Muyang said, her eyes shining with admiration.

"This is impossible!" Old Man Ma coughed up a mouthful of essence blood the moment the Mist Dream Demon was torn to shreds. As the demon vanished, it left behind a staff broken in two. The staff was Old Man Ma's soul-bound artifact; with it destroyed by Zhang Kuang, Old Man Ma was also severely wounded.

With that, Lin Yi gave the Qinghong Sword in his hand a sudden shake and lunged straight toward Huyan Bu'er.

It might even provoke a bloody retaliation from the Five Poisons Sect, which boded ill for both the Beggars' Gang and the Shaolin Temple to which Buchan belonged.

The Pan family was not only the fifteenth strongest clan in the cultivation world, but also one of China's three great hidden families.

Wei Zijie cast a glance at Yu Yijian, who lay on the bed in the corner, before following Su Baobao outside.

Instantly, eight blood-red dragons, each thousands of feet long, lunged out with bared fangs and claws. The moment they emerged, they roared to the heavens and lunged at the fleeing cultivators.

"What? Scared? If you have the time, you should spend it worrying about your actual wife." Lanlan slipped out of Du Fei's embrace, shuffling in her slippers with a trace of jealousy on her face.

He had let himself get carried away. Having suffered a quiet setback, Lin Yeqiu quickly came to his senses. Realizing that his actions toward Zhang Kuang had been a bit too reckless, he felt a wave of irritation rise within him.

After I sent the message, my homeroom teacher was clearly struggling with the decision. Only after waiting for a few minutes did they reply: "Alright, a deal is a deal. As soon as you graduate, you must delete all the photos and videos."

The illusory power constructed by the Eighteen Illusions was actually no weaker than that of a seventh-grade Crimson Lotus Martial Seal. Of course, this was purely illusory; its actual destructive power remained weak and underwhelming. Even so, it was enough to bring Xu Huai a pleasant surprise.