Chapter Twenty-Nine: You Get What You Pay For! (Part Two)

"This mission... why is it so strange?"

The System stared at the panel, feeling deeply suspicious. In all its years of operation, it had never seen or heard of such a task. This was a first, and the sheer volume of the requirements was daunting. The mission was for An'an to perform one hundred good deeds. This was merely the first small objective; looking at the progress bar, there was much more to come. Who knew what else might refresh later? However, the scope of "performing a good deed" was far too broad, and there were no specific guidelines provided.

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, like the music of the spheres, yet it carried an intense chill—the fury of one who had been violated.

Weekends were the only days Lin Xixi allowed Qin Feng to sleep in, so his early rising surprised her.

Since this was a dense forest, walking through it felt gloomy even in broad daylight; as dusk approached, the woods became even darker.

For this very reason, Hongdou had long since pulled Qiqi away to another corner of the flower garden, lest they become collateral damage.

Seeing him like this filled her with fear, and even gave her the uncanny illusion that this man was not Lu Beixiao.

"Uncle! I misunderstood you before. It turns out you are engaged in a sacred profession." She apologized, feeling rather embarrassed.

To minimize the losses, he had no choice but to leverage his status as the legendary young master of the Jiang family, hoping to turn the tide. Yet, the deficit was so vast that even with all his efforts, this time, the losses were heavy.

"There are two main problems with these photos." Qingge, having enjoyed the spectacle of her own drama, began her analysis.

Even the academy was unaware that the grades had been exposed this time. Clearly, someone had hacked into the system, and capable hackers usually liked to leave their own digital footprints to satisfy their desire for mischief.

Seeing the pill right at her lips, she gritted her teeth, squeezed her eyes shut, and let out a loud cry.

A few minutes later, as Liang Shuang’s movements became increasingly provocative—a stark contrast to her usual aloof demeanor—Li Mu admitted that he was tempted and could not resist.

The Imperial Dynasty building was a twin-tower structure connected by a massive sky garden in the middle.

Bei Ye spoke coldly, which surprised An Ye. She lowered her head and remained silent, as if deep in thought.

If Chu Ge’s attention hadn’t happened to be on Xi Wa, and if he hadn’t immediately recognized the shape of the improvised grenade, Xi Wa would surely have died in the line of duty the moment it exploded.

Having encountered a figure like Wu Qiusheng today, how could he possibly miss the chance to become his disciple?

A mouthful of blood spilled from Xiao Yifeng’s lips, and his face turned pale. It was evident that this clash had exhausted him greatly, leaving him severely injured.

Therefore, upon receiving the news that the State of Xing was taking advantage of their predicament, Xiao Mo issued a direct order to Gao Changgong: "Sever the Xing State’s claws! Demote everyone in those few villages to slavery!" Shortly after, he issued another order, deploying Zhou Cang’s First Infantry Legion of the Desolate State toward the State of Xing.

Nian Qing looked at Ye Mo with anger. Was her Uncle Mo also going to speak up for those four, Jun Buxi?

His expression darkened, revealing a ghastly look, and he even bared a set of yellow teeth, which was truly nauseating.

Simply put, the mastery of the sword attained by the True Person Batian had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

As the mysteries unraveled one by one, he realized in a daze that the Bai Youxi standing before him was shocking him once again. His previous assessment of her was overturned. Her identity had become an enigma once more.

Whenever this happened, Mu Qing would smile as she watched Qingshui. She was now certain of this man’s extraordinary nature—he was a man who held the sun and moon in his heart, a mysterious man who hid his true depths.

"But last time Zijin from... Heh, if needed, A-Jin can speak with Qifan. Qifan will certainly arrange everything properly. Otherwise, it would be bad if things were ruined." Qifan spoke in a tranquil tone, his gaze shifting with a grace that blossomed with infinite charm.