Mary Taylor

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  • by Mary Taylor Fang Ping was in no hurry to prove that Zhao Yu was an evil sect member. Out of the two suspects, one had already been confirmed while the other was highly suspicious. At this moment, being half-concealed was the best option. Fang Ping spoke for a while but did not continue further. Zheng Minghong took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “For this matter, we will cooperate with every department and get to the bottom of this. If the evidence is definite, then rest assured we will not…
  • by Mary Taylor House of Commanders. After some time, Zheng Minghong pulled his hands back. Fang Ping was just about to continue shattering his internal organs when Old Man Li kicked him without batting an eyelid. That should be enough! Even if you shattered your internal organs again, no, shattered your head, he would not entertain you anymore. In just a short time, Zheng Minghong had transferred a large amount of imperishable substance, comparable to the amount Wu Kuishan inserted last time to save Lu…
  • by Mary Taylor Outside the House of Commanders. The sound of fireworks, which had previously faded away, resumed as midnight approached. Though the battle of the powerhouses had taken place here, the damage caused to the surrounding areas was actually not too extensive. The only areas that took damage were confined to the Scenic Lake Gardens. When the government sent people to make a public announcement, the police and the Department of Investigation Services went out on patrol to announce the news. Once they…
  • by Mary Taylor Wang Jinyang’s head hurt so much. He ignored Fang Ping. He was not interested in asking and figured that he should not be asking either. If he asked too much, then he might really believe it now. Now, regardless of what happened in the past, he was Wang Jinyang! Fang Ping, however, did not say much. This was randomly made-up. Who cared if he believed it or not. If he truly believed him, then it did not sound so bad for him to recognize him as the leader in the future. “Forget it. I…
  • by Mary Taylor Fang Ping still managed to rub off a little bit of the imperishable substance. Unfortunately, there was not much—only very little! At this moment, Fang Ping’s bones were covered with a layer of blood, which made his appearance even stranger. As for Wang Jinyang, his injuries had healed a lot as well. The large hole in his chest was more than half-mended already, but that was as far as it went. The imperishable substance quickly disappeared without a trace. It appeared, then vanished…
  • by Mary Taylor An offshoot of the White Mountains. In a giant sinkhole. The smoke began to fade away. The entire mountain was now utterly silent. After some time—no one knew how long—some gravel lying in the sinkhole moved ever so slightly. Soon, a head with severe injuries emerged from the bottom of the sinkhole. “I’m...not dead!” A voice filled with strong resentment rang forth! The middle-aged man struggled to crawl out of the sinkhole. Right now his body was a wreck; both of his legs…
  • by Mary Taylor Scenic Lake Gardens was not located at the border of Sun City. At first, the commotion coming from the battle in the neighborhood was covered by the New Years’ Eve firecrackers. However, when the fight had reached a climax, balls of lights collided with each other in the sky. The thunderous sounds did not seem to stop. In no time, the majority of Sun City knew. Sun City’s emergency hotline was bursting from the calls that were coming in. Commander Bai Jinshan was actually just somewhere around…
  • by Mary Taylor Beside the balcony. Fang Ping gripped his saber hilt and adjusted his breathing. His Mentality sensed two auras gradually approaching. The next instant, he decided not to wait. If they clashed within the residential complex and the floors collapsed, there would hardly be any residents left alive. ‘Charge!’ This angry roar was not uttered out loud but within his heart, whereas he himself was like a rock devoid of life or aura. He launched himself through the balcony’s glass wall,…
  • by Mary Taylor 13th February. Chinese New Year’s Eve. From early morning on, the sound of firecrackers could be heard in Sun City. Scenic Lake Gardens. On this day, the atmosphere was also particularly lively at the Fang residence. The person responsible for this was none other than Fang Yuan. On the night of the 12th, after Fang Ping’s stimulation with the energy stone, Fang Yuan broke through the level barrier in one fell swoop and completed the twice-honed process. This young lassie’s…
  • by Mary Taylor Sun City. The day that Fang Ping returned, was on the 20th day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar. The atmosphere of the New Year was much festive in a small town compared to a big city. The streets of the small Sun City were filled with people. Fang Ping did not tell anyone that he was coming home. Even though he was not home yet, he had already received a few calls. Over at Nanjiang, the House of Governors asked Fang Ping about his itinerary, in other words, the House of Governors…
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