Chapter 30: My Cat Can Do Backflips

Zhou Yinhe parked the car at the entrance of Langpo Bay. Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, still hoping to spark something between them.

"Would you... like to come inside and sit for a while?" Wen Ling blinked her eyes and said, "My cat can do backflips."

"..." Zhou Yinhe turned his head, frowning as he looked at her.

"Really! I swear! I just want to show you." Wen Ling raised her hand, her expression entirely sincere.

Zhou Yinhe felt his resolve wavering, his fingers tapping restlessly against the...

In the blink of an eye, his figure transformed into a cyan comet, surging upward from below to pierce the sky. He slammed into the silhouette, driving him straight out of the atmosphere of Tayberrs.

The scorched Evil-Moving King instantly soared into the sky, flickering like a phantom before the white giant. His fingers gripped the dark red, trident-shaped God-Slaying Spear. With a knee strike and a flying kick, he launched the white giant even higher into the heavens the very moment he drew the spear.

Shen Shi released his grip on the edge of the wall and dropped silently. The more he saw, the more questions he had, and he realized he would have to uncover more information. It was clear that he could not infiltrate from his current position; any noise here would alert the monsters inside.

Though it was disrespectful, there was no time to worry about such things. Numerous Constant-Palace level elders awaited an answer, their gazes fixed on the crimson face of the Clan Leader, Li Jin. They could vaguely envision the grand scene of a pink coronation for a vast empire.

The Southern Shaolin also possessed several divine-realm experts, though only two were present. Upon seeing Ling Hao reveal his identity, both displayed expressions of surprise. The Northern and Southern Shaolin were not entirely separate; as these two divine experts looked at Ling Hao again, their eyes held a hint of scrutiny and observation.

Even the divine experts and the various prodigies in the upper seats had reactions that were difficult to describe. Yan Qing and the others remained silent, exchanging glances, clearly not having expected the Great Luo Heaven Pill to fall into the hands of Ling Hao, a character who had previously been completely unknown. The divine experts, too, felt a moment of awkwardness.

After tidying up and closing the door to the duty room, Ye Zhong left the Hibiscus Garden. Unless something unexpected happened, he probably wouldn't be able to return for at least a dozen days.

"What's wrong?" Laderson had searched the room and, finding no second chair, simply sat on the bed. He asked curiously upon seeing Lin Ai's movements.

Life in the vast universe generally refers to active phenomena that possess possibilities for evolution, growth, sensory consciousness, and the communication of will during the process of development and change, naturally emerging from existence. Sentient beings, however, are a specific concept reserved for those whose intelligence and emotions reach a sufficient standard; across the starry skies, most life forms are primarily sentient.

The atmosphere was awkward. Director Wang swept his gaze sheepishly over his cousin before immediately adopting a respectful attitude.

Lin Shiyue smiled and exchanged a few words with her before returning to continue searching for her own opportunities. As for the nature of the pact with Jiu-Jiu, it was undoubtedly a Supreme Pact. It was the spirit beast destined for her, and she was determined to treat it with even greater care.

"Alright then. I've prepared new clothes for you in the closet, along with some cosmetics. I'll wait outside for you. We'll grab some breakfast and then head to the company to pick up the documents," Zhang Xiangyun said, handing the water glass in his hand to Chu Yuexi.

He tried his best to ignore her, but Xiyan was not one to stay still; she tossed and turned, nearly falling off the cushioned couch.

Chu Yuexi had no choice but to helplessly put down the card, then, as if suddenly remembering something, she marched out of the office with her head held high, walked down the stairs, and headed to the 16th floor.

"Right, okay. Thank you, Director Wang. I'll be going now." Chu Yuexi politely bade farewell to Wang Gang and the rest of the crew, then returned to the company with a heart full of trepidation.

It was a half-meter-tall package stuffed into a burlap sack. Once he saw the name, he knew—Song Yiqing had sent him something again.