Chapter 129: Fang Wenxuan in Trouble

"Then you must exercise properly and take care of your health. Your body is your own; only you know when it hurts, and only you can truly be kind to it. If a person earns a fortune but never finds the time to treat themselves well, their life is truly pathetic. A human life spans only a few short decades. It is only worthwhile if you can grant yourself plenty of free time. If you dedicate your entire life to money, then you have only truly lived half a life," Fang Wenxuan said, looking at Lin Bing with earnest sincerity.

"If only it were as simple as you make it sound," Lin Bing replied with a bitter smile.

"It isn't that difficult, is it?" Fang Wenxuan smiled slightly at Lin Bing. "Let me tell you something only my friends know: my mother forbade me from becoming a criminal investigator because she feared for my safety, but I loved it, so I still..."

"Take him away!" Song Ke commanded. Several city guards prepared to handcuff Wu Tian, but as they approached, they instinctively recoiled. They were well aware that Wu Tian had single-handedly slaughtered the Nie family; facing such a master, how could they dare to provoke him?

"Hmph, comrades-in-arms? I’d be thankful if they don't flee in terror the moment they see the demonic cultivators!" Ge Ping continued to mock.

It is well known that if a second primordial spirit is not separated but remains within the main body's dantian, although it offers no benefit to one's cultivation realm, it can significantly enhance a cultivator's magical power while at the same level, allowing them to far surpass their peers.

"Um, excuse me, are you Captain Lin Fei?" A soft, girlish voice came from behind Lin Fei. Lin Fei turned around to see a young woman with a flushed face and long bangs, looking both adorable and shy.

Lin Tian gradually realized that this privilege he had just obtained was something so many others desired.

One led to another, then a third. They launched lethal strikes, swearing to slay the Rain-Charm Spirit that had deceived their hearts.

In that split second, he raised his hands, executing a defensive maneuver to shield his vital points.

Suddenly, the sharp-featured man felt his throat gripped by a hand, his entire body hoisted into the air. The person clutching his throat was none other than Wu Tian.

The participation of Dong Zhuo's main force tore a massive, brutal gap in the enemy line, as if forcefully wedging their way in; the raw power of the Dong army was truly terrifying.

Ye Xingchen leaped, launching a fierce assault from within the Golden Mountain Toad, striking violently all the way from its insides until he reached its gaping maw.

Zhao Ming sneered, "Not only does she know martial arts, but the way she stabbed that man in black just now—she is easily among the top masters in the martial world!" Sun Fei remained silent, her gaze flickering toward me twice.

Therefore, when Cheng Lulu finally broke the defenses of her own heart, the girl let out a sigh. Thinking that she would eventually belong to Song Duanwu anyway, this situation was bound to happen sooner or later; it had simply arrived so suddenly that it caught her off guard.

As the car traveled only a short distance, a thunderous explosion erupted across the wilderness, as if the very earth were trembling. Looking back, the entire factory had been reduced to ruins.

At night, upon returning to Chick Island, He Yixiang did not stay with Guo Lin and the others. Having grown accustomed to her presence, Guo Lin felt a strange sense of unease, though not exactly disappointment.

At such a critical juncture, Zhu Xiaoya naturally did not dwell on the details of their meeting. Knowing only that Zhao Gan was still alive—without even knowing the severity of his injuries—Zhu Xiaoya felt as though a fire were burning in her heart.

Li Yan couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Could the Wind-Shadow Leopard truly be so undeserving of its reputation in every aspect other than speed?

She also offered a bitter smile, her gaze catching the tender scene of Shi Yu and Zhaolin reciting poetry to each other amidst the sea of lanterns. In the silence, she leaned more closely against the warm shoulder beside her.

"Alright." A faint, thin smile appeared on Zi Wulei’s face, but because she was unaccustomed to smiling, it looked incredibly stiff and vanished in a fleeting instant.

"If you don't want to do it, we'll break up the team." Xie Junhe thought Chu Tao was joking again, but upon catching the serious look in Chu Tao’s eyes, all his previous roguishness vanished instantly. Chu Tao would not joke about major matters—this time, he was playing for real.