Chapter 101: The Boy My Cousin Likes...

“Hopefully,” Wu Meng said with hopeful eyes. “I guess this is probably my only chance to appear on TV. Just being seen on camera is enough—I wouldn’t dare ask for more.”

“Does your family’s well have a name?” Director Du asked, overhearing the two girls talking about him and smiling cheerfully as he looked over.

“No,” Wu Meng replied, a bit intimidated by Director Du, quickly wiping the smile off her face.

“What do you usually use the water from it for?” Cong Xi shook her head. This venomous beauty was truly heartless—so indifferent even toward her parents. Lady Xiang must have been deeply hurt.

Even novice cultivators tend to live much longer than ordinary people, which is why they often witness changes in dynasties.

The demon painfully tore open its swollen back, revealing a pair of disgusting, slime-covered wings.

Elanshi and the mother dragon looked over and saw a crimson flying dragon screaming in agony, its forelimbs crushed beneath a boulder.

The cockpit door was usually very sturdy—fireproof, explosion-proof, and tightly sealed. If any contaminants spread inside the cabin, as long as that door remained closed, the pilot would be fully protected.

At the same time, a flood of doubts and confusion filled his heart, and unexpectedly, he felt a faint but inexplicable reverence toward the blue sky.

Though it sounded as if it were just within reach, if drug development were divided into seven stages—understanding the disease mechanism, chemically modifying lead compounds, verifying efficacy, determining drug formulation, impurity testing, clinical trials, and after registration approval, mass production and sales.

She hurried to that spot and indeed found a mirror. But unlike the illusion she had imagined, the chandelier was not lit, and the mirror was dark and dull.

At that moment, the person lying in the middle suddenly began to speak clearly, uttering a long sentence broken into fragments.

Zhu Bajie’s complaints were like a subsonic attack—terrifyingly overwhelming, leaving Angelina and Juliet parched, dizzy, and dizzy, their fighting spirit drained by at least sixty percent.

Everyone gaped in disbelief at the twelve-meter-long colossal beast, whose massive body even crushed the nearby wooden building.

“Impossible!” The red-haired man stared at Xiao Yiyun rapidly approaching, a sense of despair welling up within him.

They just wanted to kill the NPC, waiting for Xiao Xiao in October to hand over the Four Spirits Order to that NPC. After completing the task, they would strike to seize the Order from the NPC. However, the difficulty might be considerable. If the NPC used the Four Spirits Order against them, it might be they who ended up dead in the end.

But the number of Netherworld beings was still too great. Ouyang Xiaoxiao thought to herself that she had to delay as much as possible. Suddenly, her spiritual power surged wildly. Her hair instantly stood on end, and her entire body was shrouded in a layer of white light.

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