It would be best to lock him away for a lifetime.

The teaching building here was quite old and dilapidated. However, since the school was located outside the town in a relatively remote area, there were hardly any houses nearby. In the distance, a red flag fluttered atop the playground.

Qu Wan circled around to the main gate and noticed a notice posted there: the school would reopen on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it would remain locked during the New Year period. Qu Wan initially wanted to go inside, but the gate was firmly shut.

Unwilling to leave just like that, she made a round around the school, determined to sneak in. After looking left and right, she found a suitable spot along the wall, clapped her hands, grabbed hold, and with a firm step, successfully climbed over. She had done this kind of scaling walls many times before, especially during middle school.

After everyone had woken up and was ready to work, Li Tong assigned another task: to investigate the hotels and inns in the three areas. However, the girl who always made faces, claiming she was tough, didn’t make it through the night and left them behind.

After a few strange noises, Daquanxi suddenly spat out all his teeth with a pop.

Wan Yu blinked hard, wiping away her tears. She turned to Shi Zelan and said, “You’re so cold-hearted. I’m crying so bitterly, and you say there’s something wrong with me.”

“How did you buy so many things?” Liu Qinglin looked around. Most of them were clothes, and even the open wardrobes were densely packed with hanging garments.

Seeing that the situation was already decided, even those god-level warriors, though filled with boundless resentment, could only leave with a few harsh words to avoid being mocked by the sharp-tongued Luo Ye Wusheng.

Huang Shengli was meticulous and caused great trouble for the fugitives the very next day.

With a blood-red mouth wide open, the elven warrior clad in divine armor suddenly felt his body uncontrollably drawn toward the fierce beast’s shadow.

Now I fully understand that the Xie family harbors sinister intentions, coveting the Gu family’s legacy. How could I possibly collude with them?

Yet this time, things had changed somewhat. After all, besides the United States, they now had other options.

Lan Ruoyan was so reckless in her actions. If she found out someone was tailing her and knew she couldn’t escape, she would surely do something drastic.

Murong Qingran understood the situation clearly and, unwilling to be entangled further with the man, waved her hand at him, saying, “Leave quickly. Don’t bother me anymore.” After that, she turned and walked toward the inn.

On the beach, the crowd had been laughing and chatting merrily, but upon seeing the elderly woman’s troubled expression, none dared to speak out of turn; all fell silent together.

Xu Zhiheng didn’t know what had transpired between her and that man, leading him to take her to such a place. It was precisely there that a large amount of “special” drugs were administered to her, causing some of her current physical ailments. Based on Milo’s description of her condition, it seemed she might still be struggling with addiction.

Above Grandfather’s head hovered a smoky gray mist of uncertain fortune. That night, two old enemies who hadn’t visited for ten thousand years suddenly showed up.

“Don’t worry. It won’t be long before I accompany you back to the imperial capital. Then everything will get better,” Liu Yu said earnestly as he sat across from Xuanxuan.

Seeing her look like she was facing a formidable enemy, Xie Yuwei pondered carefully and finally understood what Yun Nuannuan was worried about.

“Rest assured, whether it succeeds or not, I’ll be grateful to you. He is currently visiting Master Chou. I’ll take you there right away,” Zhang Aotian said with joy and hurriedly spoke.

“That’s a good plan. Xinyi, can you at least help Third Brother out?” Zhuo Yifan pleaded earnestly, looking at Yang Xinyi.

At this moment, Ah Huang had faint traces of blood on his body, and some white fur had also appeared.

“Captain, she’s in the medical room. I have the nurse watching over her,” Zhao Erzhu responded from nearby.

Of course, Li Ye wouldn’t serve pickled vegetables or dried radishes to the officials from Xijing. His culinary creations—delicacies from both land and sea, eight treasures from the rivers and lakes, and nine brews from the wine jars—were made exquisitely delicious by his hands. The officials’ favorite fine wines were served in abundance, and when they left, they could take a couple of bottles as a parting gift from Li Ye.