Chapter 60

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After Young Master Ye left, Cheng Anya pulled her laptop over. Her biological clock had always been inverted; she was exceptionally spirited at night, and after all these years, she had never been able to adjust it back.

I cursed fiercely in my heart. With Xu Jie's martial arts skills, it was simply impossible for him to dodge those daggers. The only reason the assailant stabbed toward Xu Jie was to force me into saving him. If I hadn't gone to save Xu Jie, his life would certainly have been forfeit.

A change of leadership in the Mafia is a major event. For hundreds of years, very few people have successfully usurped the throne. Louis could not strictly be considered a usurper either; rather, after the death of the previous Godfather, he won the position through a game of wits and power against Rusbo.

"Alright." Momo nodded, already accustomed to the pitch-black surroundings. She figured they were either riding a flying sword or using some kind of magic again.

However, although Haokui's lightning was powerful, it appeared somewhat lacking in stamina when faced with the evil ghost avatars of Jiang Zaiyuan and He Ruoyi, allowing the two of them to slowly close in on him.

"This is the dragon eye that White Impermanence asked me to hand over to him. You want to snatch the dragon eye from me—aren't you afraid of White Impermanence's retaliation?" I said in a deep voice. At this point, I had no choice but to invoke White Impermanence.

"That's good. You must be a good girl while I'm away, you know? Take good care of the baby, eat well, and sleep well..." Ze said, getting more and more emotional, his purple eyes even showing a hint of crystalline moisture.

"No lights? Oh well, never mind. Go get my phone for me, and I'll use the flashlight on it to take a look." Seeing that Qin Fang gave no response and made no move, Young Master Ye turned his head and said to her.

After the purplish-red flood dragon phantom collided with Zhang Yun, it violently erupted into a dense purplish-red mist, instantly engulfing the entire martial arts stage. For a moment, everyone lost sight of what was happening on the stage.

She couldn't help glancing at Gu Yang, expecting her to make an issue of it, but Gu Yang only smiled faintly and said nothing, resembling a gentle older sister watching a younger sister make a fuss.

With these thoughts, Old Xing picked up his toothpaste, looked up, and saw himself in the mirror—or to be precise, the phantom reflection of Zhang Duzhong within his own eyes in the mirror.

Back when she was in school, she had seen plenty of her family's business partners, so her discernment was naturally not lacking. Now that she had begun managing the family business alongside her relatives, she saw all sorts of such figures, in every imaginable variety.

The two evil ghosts instinctively shrank back. At that moment, a pair of hands directly pushed them aside. The person who entered was someone Wang Jian recognized—the head of security at the psychiatric hospital.

Upon seeing the very last sentence at the very bottom of this wanted notice, Qin Shang's expression completely changed.

Lelouch also turned around with a smile, looking at the student army behind him as if he were happy for everyone.

That statement was entirely accurate. Leaving aside the relative prices of essential survival foods, just based on Lan Han's lock-picking skills, filling his stomach was certainly not a problem.

When Fan Tong pulled out the ice cream bar, he used too much force, causing several drops of ice water to splatter directly onto Jiang Si's face. By this time, she had also snapped back to full awareness, looking at the person beside her with an embarrassed expression.

If this were not a multiplayer instance, but a solo one, then crushing the character card would mean trying to use entry into an instance to pay off a debt.

Whether it was because of the scent of blood or because those strange birds spotted Tang Guoji, they began rushing toward her while letting out "caw caw" cries.

After Feng Kai and Yu Lu left the hotel, and Lan Xingyan made sure they had completely departed, she stealthily slipped into the suite.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Xiao put down the dishes she had been preparing to carry to the dining table and stared blankly toward the doorway of Su Chen's room.

Perhaps it was because my face was scrunched up into an ugly ball, but Jiang Xiuting's hand gently stroked past the corners of my eyes and brows, his chilly fingertips brushing across my cheek before finally lingering at the edge of my lips.

"The process?" Gu Ningning was stunned. Someone wanting to usurp the throne didn't care about the outcome, but instead asked about the process?

Lin Yu stepped forward, following right behind the black cat. Man and cat traversed the barren earth, arriving at an oasis not long after.

Just as she was about to take off the animal skin, Tang Guo suddenly smelled the potent medicinal scent emanating from it. She immediately turned around and walked over to the area where the animal skins were stored.

"Whirlwind Brother, Brother Zeng Shan truly admires you," Xingbao said cheerfully from the side.

Hearing this, Jian Haoxuan abruptly sat up, startling Gu Ningning, who instinctively clutched her quilt tighter.

Seeing Tang Guo suddenly collapse limply onto its back, panic and worry instantly welled up in the large tiger's eyes. It hastily carried her on its back and fled while the strange birds in the sky shrieked "caw caw" in hot pursuit, though they successively gave up the chase after pursuing for a distance.

Yang Jian followed Master Yuding to pay his respects one by one to the eleven junior uncles and junior aunts. Logically speaking, in terms of status, Yang Jian should be higher than the junior uncles and junior aunts, but the bond between master and disciple is like that between father and son, so Yang Jian ought to show this respect.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xinyao looked at the flowers and meal on the table, a smile blooming at the corners of her lips.

Tianwuzi wore a puzzled expression. While it was common enough for snakes to climb trees, the scene before them didn't seem quite right; where else would you find so many snakes hanging from a tree like dried snake meat strips? It looked much more like the tree itself.

The pair of senior brother and junior sister from the starry realm had already walked far away, and Lin Tianfan let his divine sense linger inside that stone from the starry realm for quite a while longer. Only after confirming there was no further movement whatsoever did he retract it.

It seemed there would be a good show to watch tonight. Wearing a smile, Wen Xueyi anticipated the evening with great eagerness.

Even if it was their final struggle, surrender was absolutely out of the question. The Palace Master leading the left and right envoys with their very last ounce of strength meant they would never surrender.

Just as he reached a secluded spot near the side of Huiyin Hall, a dark figure darted out from the corner of the hall, scaring Qian Mangui so badly he gave a start and hastily came to a halt.

Although Qiu Yuanan currently commanded only a little over fifteen,000 men, he was extremely confident in annihilating the remaining 40,000 Boston soldiers trapped in the city during a field battle. If he had full equipment, he could easily capture this place relying solely on his divisional artillery.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Xinyao was instantly startled. Could it be that the young master was going to lock her up again?!

Although Lin Yingkong's mother had acted completely unrestrained, leaving Feng Cong and the other three members of the Kshitigarbha King's household in a state of utter collapse, after finishing lunch, Feng Cong and Lin Yingkong returned to their room to rest, and Lin Yingkong noticed that his department head was still in a fairly good mood.

Yet the next moment, that mountain ridge exerted its force once more, the white light growing even more dazzling, and the baleful aura atop the white tiger borrowing the momentum of the mountain to become heavier still, its offensive power growing all the more astonishing! The towering tree, which had just managed to halt its decline, suffered another heavy blow, appearing as though it were about to disintegrate.