Chapter 66: Heirlooms and Jiang Liwu's Kiss

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Jiang Liwu shook her head. "I don't mind." As she looked over, Shang Tingyan was in the middle of taking off his suit jacket and removing his tie.

His well-built and sexy physique was wrapped in a black shirt, faintly outlining the clearly defined muscles of his abdomen. The man exuded an even more potent aura of masculinity.

Jiang Liwu's eyes flashed, and this time she did not look away.

Without pausing his movements, Shang Tingyan undid the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing—

At this moment, the sun was sinking toward the horizon, around five o'clock in the afternoon. Back home, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and most people had already drifted off to sleep, yet the livestream still commanded an audience of over a million viewers.

"Hahaha! Guo Qin has actually defeated the old eunuch's grandson? Excellent! Magnificent! Truly wonderful!" Upon hearing this news, Wang Chongyang burst into laughter, completely shedding any demeanor of a senior master.

"I didn't tell you to sit down." His tone was clearly a statement, yet it carried a faint undertone of command.

Xu Chen's voice suddenly rang out. He glanced at the yao Qing beside him, and then, alongside Dao Kun, flew toward the location of Li Jiang.

"Speak..." Xiedie had always been accustomed to hearing him speak to her in such a gentle voice. Never did she expect that toward others, he could be this ice-cold.

This was not to say that the two of them had never witnessed the grand spectacles of the world. In terms of sheer presence and momentum, every peak of the Tianwu Sect surpassed this place by an unknown margin. Yet the Tianwu Sect was, after all, a martial sect, inevitably lacking a touch of mortal warmth and worldly charm, making it inferior to the delicate beauty and human touch of this Mo Manor.

Meanwhile, Guo Qin stood right where he was, smiling as he looked at Murong Xuan. That smile reeked of a hidden conspiracy.

"Why have you only just arrived? Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting here?" That was not actually what Old Master Su intended to say. Seeing that Su Wangewa had not arrived for so long, he had been worried something might happen to her, but upon seeing her looking perfectly fine, the words instantly twisted into something else as they left his mouth.

In the side hall of Zongheng Peak, a robust-looking middle-aged man was waiting. At this moment, a fine layer of sweat beaded his forehead, whether from being awed and intimidated by the formidable aura of Zongheng Peak or from harboring some deep anxiety as he paced back and forth across the hall.

"What did you say? Mumu is back?" Sun Yan cried out in shock, causing Ji Siyue ahead of them to turn her head back to look at them.

The man was dressed in a grey suit, looking extraordinary and exuding the commanding aura of someone in a position of authority.

"This is the System Space. Host, what kind of reward would you like to receive?" the cold voice of the system asked.

The man's gaze grew dark and obscure. With a firm sweep of his large hand, he pressed her body down, thrusting his hips and lifting her waist, causing Xu Yunhe to gasp sharply.

He beckoned to his nearby bodyguard, gave a series of instructions, and then stepped into his private lounge.

Only then did Jiang Yijiu look toward Liu Qingqing, her gaze remaining calm and unrippled, as if she didn't care at all.

A male, middle-aged, with a square face, a flat bridge of the nose, dark circles under his eyes, and short in stature, appearing to be around one meter sixty.

Watching helplessly as their partner was "dragged away," the players raged in impotent fury. Ji Yanzhou rubbed his chin with his index finger; it seemed that the people taking Ningning away were also these men in black.

By the edge of the well, Chu Jianhua quietly pushed the basin containing the chickens a little further away, and even left the fertilizer sacks filled with fish untouched, so as not to be caught in the crossfire later.

Four martial experts whose Qi had reached the third tier, together with Karas, surrounded Betaite. It seemed that the moment of life and death had arrived.

"You escaped, so you'll definitely be dragged back. It's just that they didn't anticipate you returning to the capital, which is why they delayed sending people by a few days. But you... you'll still be captured in the end." After careful analysis, Long Yanhuo arrived at this conclusion. Meeting Lin Yiyun's eyes, she immediately knew her guess was spot on.

Staff Sergeant Ai was on this mission under the direct orders of General Mike Miller to notify the "Specters" in advance, precisely out of concern that they might not understand the meaning of the base's alarm sirens.