Chapter 64: A Warm Scene That Pierced Li Zhinan's Eyes

"That's really fortunate. Thank you." Cheng Qian expressed her gratitude and sat in the backseat of his car.
Just as Ji Yichen's car pulled away, the headlights of a black Porsche flashed on.
The glare tore through the darkness, casting a handsome pair of eyebrows and eyes in the shadows that could hardly conceal a trace of disappointment.
Chu Huaijing turned the steering wheel and drove off in the opposite direction.

Princess Fuan chattered endlessly and made such a huge fuss. Although Fang Hanhan had all along watched her make a spectacle of herself as if watching a monkey show, as time went on, she felt that this Princess Fuan was truly long-winded and dawdling, unable to get to the point even after a long while.

I swept the flashlight across both sides; the two sides were rather different. The left side was deeper, remaining just as before, while the right side seemed to take another turn about 700 meters ahead.

Fang Hanhan was well aware of how vast the gap in social status was between herself and him in this societal system.

The top-laner also possessed a very seasoned understanding of minion wave management, exercising exceptional control over when to push the lane and when to freeze it.

Meanwhile, the attention of several others was instantly captured as well. Multiple gazes swept across the screen, catching the figure of Chu Ke displayed upon it.

Mu Wu picked up one of the brightly colored feathers and began tickling Ye Fan's abdomen—specifically, the spot previously pierced by the Flower Fairy's sharp sword.

"Master, what is that?" Fireball pointed at a large patch of glowing mushrooms sparkling with tiny dots of light about five meters away from the group, asking Lin Yuhao.

Zhang Sen found some information and a map of this world, confirming his current location.

Continuing along the plank road for a while longer, a platform of a hundred square feet or so came into Zhang Jing's view. Although still halfway up the mountain, there was a tea pavilion here where a family of three was bustling about. Other people were also present in the pavilion, and faintly, the sounds of human voices could be heard.

Lu Mu, looking at Zhang Qi from beneath the platform, also had eyes filled with fervent passion. Having had a spirit dot planted within him, the image of Zhang Qi in his heart at this moment was comparable to a deity.

"Brothers, trust me, I will definitely bring reinforcements back." The Dragon-Taming Arhat made a firm promise.

Wei Qingwan caught the implication in his words, but instead of rushing to reply, she simply stood quietly before him.

As his voice trailed away, he flicked out a golden-yellow formation diagram, from which an ancient and mighty aura emanated.

Fortunately, however, this wasn't a direct company superior, and she was merely delivering a gift on behalf of her uncle.

Curious to see what clever method he might have, Wei Qingwan walked over leisurely and leaned in close to the corner of his lips.

Sure enough, just as Mo Er lacked the time to recover his momentum, an almost imperceptible flash of light streaked forward, targeting precisely Mo Er's chest.

Su Jin could not help but sigh that a county town was indeed a county town, and no wonder He Wannian would rather sell his town shop at a low price than move to the county seat.

Butler Li flicked his finger against the spot where Xu Zipei had tapped, a trace of disgust crossing his face.

As he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to concentrate, and rested his hands upon his knees, the soul radiance of the ninth-grade immortal soul body behind him finally began to diffuse outward.

The deceased's head was tilted backward, mouth and nose slightly parted, with deep purple marks left by a rope around the neck. The hair was plastered tightly against the side of the face and neck, and the thin, coarse cloth garments were full of creases and press marks.

Therefore, all of this was blamed on Yun Qingyue. Ning Youyang's mother believed that Ning Youyang had fallen into such a plight entirely because of Yun Qingyue.

The whole matter was proceeding just as she had anticipated, with no unexpected interruptions halfway through. Next, she only needed to wait for Xi Chengshi to be beaten to a pulp, and everything would be settled.

Believing that all the calls she was now receiving were from loan sharks, Bai Wanjun did not dare to answer her phone at all.

Haha, he even self-proclaimed himself an "Immortal"—how shameless! Shang Xin felt his hair stand on end all over, shedding goosebumps everywhere.