Volume 1, Chapter 62: Investigating Shen Fanxing

I nodded. "I know!"

As soon as I stepped into the study, a pair of profound eyes slowly turned toward me. "Where have you been?"

I blinked. "Just out for a walk. What's wrong?"

I had no intention of telling Fu Tingxiao that I had secretly recorded a video of Fu Hanzhou!

After all, this video would be exposed in the near future!

It would have a massive impact on the Fu family, but I could no longer care about that!

The lives of my child and me—I would make them utterly ruined and die a miserable death!

Yang Fan laughed inwardly as he waited quietly. The two jade snakes did not immediately pounce, seemingly scouting the surroundings.

"You're back!" Liu Siyan knew nothing was wrong, so she just offered a casual greeting and went back to playing games with Yaya.

"How is it? Am I sincere enough? Would you care to consider it?" The Second-Generation Matrix's grotesque face twitched slightly as it spoke again.

By this point, even the ordinary demons sensed that something was amiss, let alone the major royal clans.

As the final syllable faded, the foreigner's piano piece came to an end. Xu Yang offered polite, effortless applause, and many others in the audience joined in.

While some had been tempted initially, only a chilling coldness remained in their hearts now, sending shivers through them.

"I suppose so," Lu Tianyu said, looking at his thin, haggard face. Thinking of how these people had suffered even more than he had in the past, a wave of poignant sorrow welled up inside him.

However, uncertain of Mo Guixiong's current situation, eager as they were, none of them dared to approach rashly.

Yun Tianyang's gaze shifted. He realized that he was now completely surrounded by five formidable entities: the Evil-Eyed Tyrant, the Ice Phoenix, the Nine-Spiritual Nether Snake, the Hell Watcher, and the Scorpion-Tailed Dragon. Narrowing his eyes gradually, he knew that if he failed to annihilate these creatures right now, he would have no chance of going to his brother's aid.

An Yao cried for a long time before she finally stopped. Lowering her head, she saw the tissue Gu Shaoling was handing her and said a choked "thank you."

Cheng Qi let out a roar, and his alloy-splitting saber grew scalding hot. In an instant, it shot forth from his hand, spinning and surging around him until a radius of five meters was filled entirely with flashing blade shadows.

Upon hearing those four words, Ye Feng and Tong Yuling froze in place, utterly dumbfounded, deeply shocked, and filled with a creeping horror that chilled them to the bone.

She hadn't brought any luggage to begin with, so she only needed to move in. The bedding and all other essentials were already prepared.

Otherwise, how could he have flown so high? Otherwise, how could the prince's guards have been sent flying far away with a mere flick of his sleeve? The immortal had broken straight into the phoenix carriage, lifted the phoenix curtain, and snatched away the bride.

Feng Xinglang took the hand towel handed to him by Housekeeper An, wiped his hands clean, and then, just as Xueluo had anticipated, picked up the medicinal broth to feed his elder brother, Feng Lixin.

As for Li Xia, her condition had been effectively controlled following the surgery. In the days ahead, as long as she returned to Hong Kong for regular check-ups, the pathogens could be completely cleared within half a year.

However, doing so would place them at a severe disadvantage. After all, they had placed themselves under voluntary house arrest precisely to prove that Ye Feng was not the murderer. If they were to force their way out now, wouldn't that imply a guilty conscience and further cement the accusation against Ye Feng?

Li Xue was naturally admitted to Beijing University. Beijing was her dream, and secondly, she wanted to transform herself, which was why she resolutely chose the capital.

Li Shaoze was radical in his methods, prone to crossing lines, and possessed a weak internal sense of principle. For someone like this, as long as an opportunity for upward mobility was provided, the likelihood of winning him over was quite high.

Not only did this Mother Chen walk in without knocking, but she also stared greedily at others eating. That gaze made Su Qiaoqiao feel rather uncomfortable; she was truly impossible to like.

At this point, the mysterious voice of the Ghost Mausoleum suddenly grew heavy, carrying a faint trace of apprehension. Clearly, the Celestial Demon clan was extraordinary.