Volume 1, Chapter 32: Xie Anyue Sobs Pitifully; Fu Yun Flies into a Rage for the Sake of a Beauty!

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Murong Linzhi stopped dwelling on the matter. His spiritual awareness once again descended into Fen Liushi’s body, and he began examining it.

Everyone around him involuntarily turned their eyes toward him. After he had been making hand seals for roughly half a minute, Wu Tianxing spoke.

“All right.” Li Xiao wore a look of grim determination. He took the potion from Zhao Qingxiao and poured it straight into his wound.

His former companions sent word from the spirit-mine. They had cleared out wave after wave of beasts, and their practice with the Flawless Sword Technique had grown increasingly proficient.

Sure enough, she immediately walked over, shifted the snacks around, and took out her phone to snap a picture.

John then told Duo Duo about their experiences fleeing for their lives during those days. Puxier did not interrupt him; by then, she had already realized that Duo Duo was not a bad person.

First the plane had made an emergency landing, then a dump truck had crashed into them—and Liu Xianer still had the mood to go shopping. Was her heart really that carefree?

“Immortal, my house is not far from here. May I invite you to come over as my guest?” He walked over to Zhao Qingxiao’s side and asked nervously. He was terrified that the immortal would refuse him and shatter his hopes once again.

At first, Situ Lei had not seen Fan Chen clearly. He had only wanted to trade seats with the person sitting beside Liu Xianer. But when he got a clear look at Fan Chen, he could not finish what he had been saying.

Although that was what he had said, the concern in Han Chenfeng’s tone was unmistakable, which made Han Daier feel rather embarrassed.

The city wall stood more than ten meters high. Even with the finest lightness skills, one probably could not clear such a towering wall—smooth and utterly devoid of anything to cling to.

If they advertised “plastic surgery” or “surgical liposuction,” people might actually believe them. Exercise and fitness were simply too unrealistic.

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To avoid disturbing Zhang Haifeng, Shen Yang could only go out into the lobby to accept the interviews. When many people saw Shen Yang appear, they gathered around—not only reporters, but also several other athletes. Fortunately, they did not interfere with the reporters’ questions.

“I love you too.” Xu Liyin pressed her lips against Bai Yaochu’s cold ones as tears slipped down her cheeks.

Just like the Bridge of Helplessness, the most frustrating and sorrowful bridge of all. No one wanted to cross it, yet no one could escape it. Who would willingly walk from a life of splendor and brilliance onto that cold, desolate bridge of death?

Yuan Shan growled that they should quietly capture an isolated human scout, first determine how many secrets the enemy had uncovered, and then decide on their next move.

In the end, deciding that it was better to believe than to dismiss the possibility, Sammy Lee still chose to give Josemi a day off and send him to see a psychologist.

Xiao Yuyin’s eyes, black as jade, grew slightly deeper as she gazed at the Wangyue Residence, now only a stone’s throw away. Yuziying?

“Everyone knows that the Luo family has already made the matter public, don’t they?” Su Qingge said directly, without any pretension.

Yu Jun said nothing. He was Auntie’s friend, and he was no good at pursuing women. As a friend, however, he was more than willing.

“What is it? Is there something you want to ask the butler?” Mu Lingxi asked淡ly. She was still relying on the last remnants of her acting skills to maintain her composure while facing the vicious criminal on the other end of the phone.

“I merely kissed Kou Xichao. Did you really have to threaten me like this?” Yan Jiaojiao clenched both fists, fire burning in her eyes.

Yu Tian turned to look at Ji Ke, took the flying disc from Erbao’s mouth, and threw it out again.

They had booked the entire twenty-sixth and twenty-seventh floors of the hotel. After Fu Yue got out of the car, she went to rest. Fu Lang returned to the suite he shared with Qu Nange. Seeing that half the clothes in the dressing room were gone, his gaze darkened little by little.

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After Chen Meng entered, a string of questions surged through Brother Biao’s mind, yet he could not decide which one to ask first. Normally, having made a living telling stories, he was eloquent and articulate. At that moment, however, he behaved like Second Fool under Brother Liang, stammering for ages without managing to utter a single complete sentence.

“Not taking you in would really be a waste! But I’m a little worried that you might betray me. Should I have you sign a contract?” Mo Lan spoke while bobbing her head, as though she had finally figured it out. Inside, she was practically bursting with delight. How dare you put on such an act, old man? Weren’t you the one claiming to be so pitiful?

Then Ye Ruo thought again: The seawater had come so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard. Mo Jiangye probably had not had time to kill him either.

After everyone saw that he had finished tying him up, they all let out long sighs of relief and resumed their tickling expedition.

Chenlu had already been secretly forming hand seals. The moment she saw Feng Yao attack, she scattered a handful of immortal beans. In an instant, they transformed into thirty-six imposing golden-armored war gods and twenty-four silver-armored war gods radiating tremendous power. Each wielding a spear or halberd, they charged at the Blood Demon Lang Yu.

It was because he knew that Brother Liang was more eager than anyone to find the remaining fragments of the chess game. If he did not give him some genuinely useful information, Brother Liang would probably haunt him endlessly and refuse to let him go.

An unimaginably long time ago, the leader of the Demon Cult suffered a heavenly disaster in the Outer Realm and had no choice but to lead his followers into the Inner Realm. They found this place, Deep Ravine Gorge, and settled there.

Footsteps sounded. John opened his eyes. He had not arranged to meet anyone today. On the steps leading down to the beach stood Loki, dressed in a green suit. With an enchanting, sinister smile, he looked like some kind of gangster. He waved at John, looking anything but trustworthy.

However, this member of the Celestial Group was no good person either. He seemed to be hiding something, tricking John into helping him, and he was not even alive—only the final remnant of his consciousness remained, attempting to seal off this space.

The moment his strand of magical power touched the demon crystal, the bead flickered faintly and released a terrifying surge of spatial energy. In the next instant, the strand of power he had separated out was completely annihilated.

After sensing what had happened, Wu Cheng did not hesitate. With a thought, he concealed himself inside the Merit-Thunder Gourd.