Slowly getting up, Su Junge put on a thick bathrobe and decided she had to check on the two kids next door, especially Qi Nuo. Even though she had taken her medicine, who knows if she kicked off the blankets in the middle of the night? It’d be bad if she caught a chill again.
“Yes, yes!” Hong Bo knew Su Ying was just pretending, and she was putting on a face that looked like she was about to cry.
“What on earth is happening in Gilnis! Ever since the orc invasion of the Eastern Kingdom, the whole Gilnis has closed off the Grey Man Wall! No contact with the outside world at all!” Ryan said with some annoyance.
The silver mask was stained with dirt, looking quite dirty, but the face underneath had returned to its usual calm. Deliberately using a cool tone to rile up Shen Yunli, this kind of man was easily controlled when angry.
“Hehe!” She could only force a laugh. It’s best to avoid the fox spirit’s harem. She was planning to rescue the nameless one, wake up Lady Qi, and then slip away.
“Defensive Formation!” Kess tightened his grip on the two-handed sword, channeling Holy Light Power into it.
As for why that monster didn’t go all out… perhaps it only enjoyed eating fresh food?
“What a powerful force. Even with a power blessing on myself, I can’t withstand this strike.” Alsace wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, casting a Holy Light spell on himself while secretly thinking.
“Why? If you wanted to kill, you could have done so a thousand years ago; why stay trapped within the city?” As she held his hands, he did not shy away.
Lin Yi looked at his sister before him, tears streaming down, unable to speak. This sister who once acted as both father and mother, who couldn’t bear the slightest bullying, was now missing, her fate unknown. Yet here he was, facing a little difficulty and falling apart.
Qing Qing was also pondering. She couldn’t conduct experiments at the temple these past few days, so that chain was left in her own box. It was too easy to lose. She was also worried it might get lost if someone else got their hands on it. Why would someone swallow a metal chain?
The sudden reaction startled Liu Tao, who immediately looked away, his body instinctively taking a few steps back, glancing at Wen Ting as if seeking rescue.
Sun Zhan was taken aback that Ling Chen was so boastful but had no intention of holding back; the choices he made came at a price he had to bear himself.
Su Wei made a harsh remark and left without looking back, her back giving off a vibe of someone fleeing in panic.
Under the protection of Summer Family’s Death Guards, the others stepped aside, respectfully watching Lin Yi leave.
A night without words. The next day, as Yan Lingyue was sleeping soundly, she suddenly felt a wave of heat on her face, with a slight itch around her neck. She waved her hand, and soon, her nose started itching again.
Early this morning, Duan Nianyun disregarded the objections of the Li family and brought her maid to the Fragrant Wine Building, a place the wedding procession would surely pass by. Duan Nianyun had also booked a private room on the second floor facing the street, just waiting to see Zhou Ziyu and Yan Lingyue.
After finishing her tangerine, Su Wei navigated around two men at odds, heading toward Xue Zhong and the famous senior sister.
The Blade deemed their sacrifices worthwhile; after all, they were warriors, and they had exchanged their lives for dozens of enemy lives. And a warrior, they live to fight.
“I won’t let go! The coach told us to wait here!” Wang Chong held onto Jing Rongguang tightly, thinking that anyway, this old man was a softie. What was there to be afraid of?
The Consort was suddenly delighted; Empress Dowager Xie seemed to have implicitly approved her and the Summer Empress jointly managing the palace affairs.
The demon cultivators seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, their bodies gradually compressing and transforming, ultimately bursting apart with their wretched screams ringing out one after another.
These things were rare within Meng Shuyi’s palace, after all, the Consort currently managed the affairs of the harem; anything rare would always be remembered for herself first.
When Situ Hao met “Earth Guardian One,” he received another battle technique—Pulse Fist, grade: red. Although he didn’t take a good look, it made Situ Hao grin from ear to ear; having received someone else’s gift before negotiations even began, he felt embarrassed to refuse the Earth Guardian’s requests.
If they didn’t eliminate them, they’d face a siege by strong enemies. But if they did eliminate them, it would play into the hands of the Crimson Devil King, allowing him to see Pei Donglai’s tactics while wearing down Pei Donglai’s strength in the process.
The Han Hu was a bizarre species, transcending the five main races; it was neither human, nor demon, nor devil, nor ghost, nor monster. This kind of being was incredibly precious, just like spirit beings transformed from sword spirits into human forms, which were sought after by the mainstream five races to obtain and subjugate.
Yin Yi, quite inexplicably, tiptoed and stealthily kissed Bai Shu, tempting her lips, just as she was about to leave.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Xinjin was about to lift his spell when he sadly realized he didn’t know how to undo it. Not far away, the poor rabbit was still shouting nonsensical things like “Daddy,” and “Forgive me.”
Even though I have fewer soldiers, as long as I’m fatter, my impact will outweigh yours, and that’s enough.
“Isn’t this not the only world? Do the spirit cultivators know about the existence of Earth?” Ling Chuan stared wide-eyed.
And this one was playing to such extremes every day but still managing to maintain an indestructible Golden Body without being killed.
There were countless instances of Wukong from the Journey to the West sequel having his face replaced with Mu Chen’s, saying something like, “I haven’t even begun to exert myself, and you’ve already collapsed.”
Even though, based on his level, he still had another twenty to thirty thousand years left, Shen Qi didn’t waste time, reveling in amusement.
The entire Research Institute suddenly came to life; starting from the lowest level, each room flickered to life in an instant, like a long snake winding around and lighting up, illuminating the whole place. The previously dead security system sprang back to life, and alarms immediately filled the entire laboratory.
“This is just a physiological game! I think the emotional involvement doesn’t make much of a difference!” Jasmine was busy organizing her experimental records, not caring much about Su Hong’s words.