Chapter 36: The Man Who Would Never Admit It

"You must be hungry, right? I’ve brewed some chicken soup for you; it shouldn't be too hot by now." Fu Xiaoxiao walked to the bedside with a faint smile, pouring out the soup that had been simmering for hours. A golden layer of oil shimmered on the surface, a testament to how tender the chicken had become.

Lu Feng swallowed hard. He had already caught the faint, tantalizing aroma, and just as he reached out to take the bowl from Fu Xiaoxiao, she pulled it away.

Huh? Wasn't she going to let him drink it?

It was right within reach, yet he couldn't have it.

After Leinfel finished speaking, Vante’s prior agenda was completely dismantled, leaving even the usually composed and stoic Vante looking visibly unsettled.

But strangely, no blood flowed from her forehead; her eyes simply lost their luster in an instant, turning dull and vacant.

I observed everything in secret, sometimes asking seemingly trivial questions when Qiao Shiyi brought me meals. Day by day, I managed to find a perfect opportunity to escape.

Only then did Zhang Taibai understand why Yifreya’s expression had shifted when Andrei mentioned blood types earlier; she must have already guessed the truth.

Consequently, after Zhang Taibai and his companions took their seats, several tables of diners clearly began to whisper among themselves.

Gong Qianzhu slumped onto the ground, staring blankly at him. Her mind was a complete void; she couldn't think, nor could she grasp what was happening.

Was this mace not intimidating enough? Or was there something about it that attracted those monsters?

Tianci was stunned the moment he heard this. Looking at Yiyi’s reaction, it seemed his worries were unnecessary—she hadn't taken it to heart at all. Tianci really didn't know what Yiyi was thinking, nor did he know how to respond to her.

Having scored the goal, Gao Chuan had no idea that his strike would trigger such a storm.

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, sensing the presence of *qi* radiating from Biscuit’s index finger.

The tall, thin young man leading them was about thirty years old, his face and arms covered in leopard-print tattoos that masked deep, sunken scars, making him look particularly terrifying.

At this moment, Fang Lang arrived inside the cave and saw the Golden-Haired Lion King suffering from severe injuries. He gently lifted him, preparing to heal his wounds.

"I am not speaking with a human tongue, but communicating with you through mental energy. Although I have never intentionally cultivated it, I have lived for nearly a thousand years. A millennium of trials has endowed me with many useful things," said the Diamond Blazing Tiger, its voice calm and nothing like that of a terrifying beast king.

Cui Xiaoxiong, who had truly been cuckolded, jumped up in excitement, gripping Li Wei’s hands tightly with tears of bitterness and joy.

He had originally thought Li Wei was only slightly better than Ye Lang, but now it seemed that taking down eighteen first-tier martial artists in two minutes meant that Li Wei’s strength, even among second-tier martial artists, was top-tier—likely comparable to the top three of the nine head coaches.

Santo, an assistant coach for the Atletico Madrid U14 team, had developed some tactics of his own through constant observation.

Hearing this, the muscles in Luo Yu’s face tightened abruptly. It seemed Xiao Yichen was still targeting Miaoling. However, this only solidified his resolve to eliminate both Xiao Yichen and Xiao Yu.

He wanted to use it, but he couldn't afford it. If he showed up and the other side took a shot, it goes without saying that he would be knocked down immediately.

A Xuanyuan Sword, which seemed not to belong to this space-time, pierced directly through the area where he had just been standing, crashing violently into the Heavenly Dao Sword.

Despair followed by hope, again and again; no one could withstand such a blow.

Zhong Tian had no real concept of territories. He found a clever expert at the Eighth-Pattern Pseudo-Great Emperor realm to oversee the territory’s management and spared no cost in collecting all kinds of rare immortal forging ores and medicinal herbs.