Volume 1 Chapter 58 Qiao Manman Wants to Find Her Daddy

Fu Yunzhen raised a sword-like eyebrow slightly. "Did she really mean it that way?"
"Yes, I can tell that Miss Qiao cares a great deal about your health," Special Assistant Lin replied, neither blushing nor panting.
Fu Yunzhen nodded, a smile reaching the depths of his eyes.

Ximen Xiao was a young man of twenty-five or twenty-six, and his younger brother Ximen Du was a stoic youth dressed in a red robe, who bowed respectfully. Ximen Tu, however, did not bow, but instead offered a cupped-fist salute. All three of them had the large character "Ximen" prominently displayed on their red robes.

"Listen up, everyone. The same old rules apply: capture the ringleader first, focus our attacks on the toughest ones, and the rest will naturally fall to their knees!" An eerie voice echoed through the howling wind. The others nodded in unison, tightening their grips on their weapons while excited smiles appeared on their faces.

Zhang Long's handsome face was as taut as steel. He raised his eyes, his stray bangs blown back by a fierce and stern aura, his starry eyes fixed on his target like a venomous snake staring at its prey.

Seeing these unpretentious and honest men, Long Qi's hardened heart softened a little, and she silently expressed her apologies to these soldiers. However, as time went on, with the doctors conducting diagnosis after diagnosis, the touch of emotion in Long Qi's heart was gradually replaced by a growing impatience.

"As for her... you don't need to worry," Liu Fenghua said indifferently, placing his fingers on Zongzheng Baili's pulse.

A carriage crafted entirely from agarwood, pulled by four blood-sweating steeds with coats as red as fire.

An Honghan had ascended the throne for many years; how could he be ignorant of even such basic common sense? Wu Lingyin had counted on precisely this, assuming there was nothing he could do to counter him. Yet, how could things that An Honghan wished to accomplish ever follow anyone else's intentions?

Fang Ye nodded, silently making a mental note. Even if Immortal Yuegui hadn't mentioned these bottom lines, given his own upright and principled nature, he would never have done such things. After all, he detested dark and malevolent deeds the most.

Feng Ling, still wanting to retort, could not help but be consumed by shame and anger. Her opponent's arrogant and overbearing tactics clearly showed utter disregard for her.

"This..." Elder Wang seemed to want to say something more, but after turning it over in his mind, he realized he could find no further words to speak.

His ears twitched as he listened for sounds to pinpoint his location. Suddenly, he spun around, intending to draw his gun, but a cold flash flickered before his eyes. With a sharp "clang," his weapon was knocked from his hand by a dagger, which also slashed open his palm, leaving it dripping with blood.

At that moment, raindrops began to fall from the sky, accompanied by rumbles of thunder. The entire canopy of heaven seemed to grow incomparably dark and gloomy.

The price paid for all this was nothing more than forty-odd Starlight Slashes. Given Sun Cheng's true yuan recovery rate, it posed almost no burden on him at all.

"No wonder Wang越 is able to make a name for himself in the Pearl City esports scene; he truly has the skills," Meng Tao remarked.

Seeing their Admiral being bullied, Akagi, Bismarck, and the others took a step forward, only to be stopped by Yamato.

An enemy of my enemy is my friend. These factions could never possibly stand united with Qin Lie. In the future, they were bound to be mortal enemies, and would naturally become allies of the Shadow Demon clan in hunting down Qin Lie.

Within the Black Water Dungeon, apart from powerful martial artists, numerous ferocious demonic beasts were also imprisoned.

Dr. Chen was bewildered and tried to stop him, but it was already too late. He could only watch helplessly as Yang Tian drove several needles into the patient's body.

This griffin had been released, and if no one could subdue it now, its destructive power would be terrifying.

Five men, five blades, their attacking range directly engulfing the space of several meters around Jiang Hao, attempting to seal off all his avenues of evasion and achieve a kill in a single strike.

Luo Feng casually stripped off his jacket and tossed it toward the sofa. The garment passed right through Gu He's form and landed securely on the sofa.