Volume 1, Chapter 72: Why Does the Child Look Like Li Zhinan?

Inside the restaurant!

Ji Nan and Ji Yichen had arrived ahead of time, and Ye Zhu had also come quite early. She was holding little Ye into the private dining room.

Jiaqing said she didn't feel surprised, because this world was simply too vast, and anything was possible.

At this moment, there were numerous direct messages in the backend. After reading through each one carefully, she finally found a useful one, which also seemed to be the most reasonable. However, whether it would actually work had to be verified personally to find out.

Looking at the helicopter disappearing into the night sky, the eyes of the Fierce Tiger Police Squad were instantly filled with terror.

A mere talisman could summon divine thunder—I believe that. It could move mountains and drain seas—I could barely bring myself to believe that as well.

Di Wunian froze for a moment, unable to snap back to reality for a long time. Her intuition told her that she seemed to have done something exceptionally foolish.

Without any further hesitation, I hoisted one in each hand, leaped directly in place over the guardrail into the restricted zone, and walked forward without looking back.

"Christina, do you remember me? I am your friend," Lu Mingfei said softly. "Me, you, friends." He tried his best to keep the words simple, though he had no idea how much linguistic capacity Christina had left.

Guan Yuelan took a chicken feather for an imperial arrow, feeling that the main reason Gu Man had said so much to her was largely because she appreciated her.

Fingel was actually quite robust. He always portrayed himself as utterly useless and even pitiful, but looking at those well-defined muscles, if he were really cornered by a polar bear, he looked fully capable of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with it.

He Xinyyi was extremely angry right now. The day after tomorrow was her twentieth birthday, and her family was going to throw a birthday banquet for her, demanding that she return today no matter what, which was why she had chosen this particular flight.

"Hey, you really shouldn't be eating these casually right now." Zhang Zhao unceremoniously snatched the bottle of condiment away.

Old Ban, on the other hand, looked at Wang Jin with a strange expression. This monster of terrifying strength—he wondered whether bringing him into the Mechanized City was right or wrong. If Wang Jin were to go on a rampage inside the Mechanized City, who among them could possibly stop him?

Richard sighed softly. So, did this just deepen her fear even further? Even if she were taken captive, the Demon King's people would still find her.

Before the last word could be cursed out loud, Wu Xie's eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

Lin Chen's sudden and bizarre remark genuinely stunned the fatty for a moment. If it were anyone else daring to play the fool in front of him, wouldn't they be courting death? However, since the fatty currently needed Lin Chen's help, his attitude naturally could not be too arrogant.

From that moment on, she changed, becoming taciturn and quiet. Dancing and singing had originally been her hobbies, but now she neither danced nor sang. Despite He Bin's endless attentions—sending flowers and gifts—he could never win a single smile from the beauty.

"Don't run!" Seeing Jia Rendada actually turn to flee, several disciples of Mount Heng behind Dingyi made a move to capture him.

Chen Bo was not dead yet. Although the aura sensed through the soul sword was relatively weak, it at least indicated that he still possessed self-awareness and breath; otherwise, there should not have been any sensation at all.

Having arrived for the first time in the Kingdom of the Undead and the headquarters of the Mercy House, Ares and his companions had been captivated by the scenery along the short path of less than three hundred meters, delaying them for the better part of a day before finally stepping into the main residence of the Mercy House.

At the same time, following Robespierre's death, the Girondins adopted a more moderate attitude toward the religious issue, neither continuing to insist on the abolition of orthodox Catholicism nor expressing a desire to restore the privileged status of the clergy from the Kingdom of France era.

"Uncle, Aunt, Shunzi, Sister-in-law, if I said I could pull up that large tree, would you believe me?" Gu Nannuan said as she walked right over, wrapped both arms around the trunk of the tree, and gave a gentle upward heave. Instantly, the tree was forcefully pulled right out of the ground, though Gu Nannuan did not violently snap the roots.