Chapter 54

"Since it is so difficult to breach, how should we even begin to attack? Qiao Anyue refuses to show her face no matter how much we curse her outside, and we cannot fly—are we just going to stand here and stare?" Ning Zhuoxiong asked.

Hearing her words, Ruan Xiangnan's expression changed instantly. He looked at Li Xiaohan, turned around, and left in anger.

I looked at the image displayed in the MMS: a bed had been flipped over, and right beneath it, near the headboard, there was a red bag, looking quite bulging. It appeared to be packed with a lot of heavy material inside.

Dakui ran with all his might, panting as he found Dabaowai's grandmother and explained the whole situation to her. Supporting her by the arm, Dabaowai's grandmother grabbed a lantern and hurried back toward Dakui's house with him.

Upon receiving the news, Xuanyuan Yu was overjoyed beyond measure, while also extremely curious about where on earth they had run off to, given that the people he had sent out to search returned without the slightest shred of news.

She felt toward Ah Ya the exact same way Ah Ya had felt toward her in the past—she simply could not bear to watch her jump into a fiery pit with her own eyes.

Seeing Fang Minjun leave, Xiao Zhuyin turned her gaze toward Zhong Yu. It was no longer a secret that she was the Empress's spy, and Noble Consort Xian keeping Virtuous Consort Hui was likely intended to use the latter's mouth to deliberately relay a message to the Empress.

As for the native professionals of this world, they surely wouldn't turn pale with fright at the mere mention of the royal capital's Public Security Bureau, would they?

Yu Heng was busy plotting his scheme when Zhuang Tingyun unexpectedly walked over once again. Although his expression did not betray panic, it was deeply gloomy.

The better he treated her, the deeper Mu Wanshang's sense of guilt grew. Desperate to prove that she was not being coerced, she hardened her heart, stepped forward, and planted a light kiss on his lips like a dragonfly skimming the water surface.

At a distance of two hundred paces, even without being a sniper, the hit rate remained remarkably high; after all, the Second Division was a veteran backbone force that had been equipped with Ma's rifles for over a year.

All that remained was a majestic figure—a giant cat over five meters long standing in place. Stripped of the alligator's support, she herself was a colossal beast.

Just thinking about those actions Huang Zhi had taken when she went to look for Huang Guangming that day sent another wave of warmth straight to her heart.

"You got off easy just now. If you ever try something like that again, I'll chop your hands off," He Caiyue glared at him fiercely and said.

Just as Ye Jiaoyue was about to offer some explanation, the door to the private dining room swung open. Seeing Qiao Yu and Xi Shu appear side by side, Xi Yao's expression turned extremely unsightly, and Ye Jiaoyue's looked no better.

"If you don't come over here right now, the next shot is going to blow your head off!" Qi Si had actually been aiming for that ghost's head just a moment ago, who would have thought it would hit the body instead, with several other shots completely missing.

It was still that same pair of attractive eyes—narrow, deep, and impossible to read what thoughts lay hidden within them.

He was no longer able to identify which pill furnace the medicinal formula belonged to, and could only rely entirely on his own knowledge to distinguish it.

The entranceway was packed with people, yet they were all barred from entering by an invisible barrier. Even so, it failed to stop the frenzied cheering of those disciples.

In truth, Liu Feng and Song Qian were much the same, likewise slumped limply on the ground with zero regard for decorum. The three of them exchanged glances before suddenly bursting into hearty laughter.

With a flick of Yang Tian's divine sense, a fish from the pool was plucked out by telekinesis. With a wave of his hand, the fish was roasted to perfection instantly.

"Boom!" A gigantic mushroom cloud rose from the surface of the sea, and the monster at the center of the explosion was instantly blown to pieces. A massive wave of radiation swept across the ocean, heavily injuring all the surrounding monsters.

A full-strength punch from a Grandmaster-tier expert instantly caused the entire experimental building to vibrate. Under the impact of Ye Longchen's true Qi, that heavy door actually let out two crisp creaking sounds.

"At this point, whoever challenges the middle-aged uncle at Window Number 9 is regarded by everyone as an absolute eccentric." Chen Ruo used a relatively polite word: eccentric. The impolite word would be an idiot.

The angel lay flat on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she watched the vicious wolf being beaten beyond human recognition. In her heart, she understood that the vicious wolf had intentionally provoked those people just to draw away their attention and save her.

"Mr. Ye, if you keep talking like this, I'm leaving." Hong Wu was speechless; as for the Martial God realm, even he lacked much confidence himself.

Was Liu Rengui related to that Merit Officer from Zheng County? He wondered if this one would prove to be as crafty as old Liu.

As the sole visiting leader from another ninja village present during this Chunin Exam, the Fifth Mizukage, Terumi Mei, had arranged her travel schedule to Konoha well in advance.

The current plight of the Shadow Club's director meant that Wang Yue could deal with him however he pleased, a fact the director himself understood all too well.

Weekend was only able to deduce the general meaning because he saw those two servants dump the old man onto the ground, spit, and hurl curses for a moment before they were ordered to head toward the middle of the town—specifically toward the area of grey-tiled houses that occupied the largest plot of land. It seemed certain beyond doubt that the Yamaguchi family was the most influential clan in the town.

Li Fanxiu deeply respected and shielded every single research institute employee, treating everyone like family. If the system were still under Li Fanxiu's control, he would never have tolerated Weekend treating him in such a manner.

His eyes involuntarily drifted toward Wang Zuxian's straight, long legs—truly a fine steed with long legs! Only then did he realize that Wu Xiaoye seemed to have a perpetual fondness for steeds with wasp-like waists, upturned hips, and long legs.

Luo Chuan looked the second squad leader up and down: a pair of loose jeans, an extra-thick athletic top, and a padded coat over it. While there might have been nothing wrong with someone else dressing like that, for some reason, wearing it on him looked awkward no matter how one looked at it.

"When Shen Jie hurried back, two groups followed along, while one group remained still," Jingping reported.