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Hearing his words, the group exchanged glances. Since the visitor claimed to be the third younger brother of the Right Elder, they dared not offend him. One of them said, "Please wait a moment; I will go and report this for you." With that, he rushed off toward the rear.
The sword strike was ruthless, without the slightest hesitation, whistling through the air as it headed straight for the septuagenarian’s chest.
Pig-like screams and roars rose and fell outside the cave. Chen Yi’s eyes were ice-cold. Suddenly, Liu Li, who was held in his arms, shuddered; her eyelids fluttered slightly as she awakened. When she opened her eyes, she looked visibly dazed, but a moment later, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and she let out a sigh of relief.
Fei Liangyan chased Liu Lingshan out of the restaurant, while Liu Lingshan cried the entire way. Fei Liangyan caught up to her, but she angrily shook off his hand. He tried to pull her again, but Liu Lingshan gave him no chance to speak or explain.
By now, Tang Feng and the others had taken advantage of the night to reach the east wall of the teahouse, while Second Lieutenant Dong Yunlei, following the prior plan, was guarding the back door with two soldiers.
"Things?" Xiulin was somewhat confused. Someone who was neither relative nor friend—why would they give her anything?
Looking at the hideous, white-haired Blood Flood Dragon before him, and recalling his father’s words and his mother’s desperate gaze from years ago, Wang Xuanlong was instantly consumed by rage. Energy surged into his fists, and with a violent upward thrust, he forced the Blood Flood Dragon’s hand from his throat, simultaneously striking its chest with a right punch.
"So, that means you don't appreciate the gesture?" The man’s tone shifted; he stared at him, saying each word with deliberate weight.
A wisp of green smoke emerged! Dong Zhanyun instinctively met the second wave. A massive fireball, resembling a falling phoenix star, crashed down. Dong Zhanyun remained calm, thrusting his fist upward: "Puff!" A cold, nether energy rose, manifesting as the "Wrath of the Underworld King," which thoroughly shattered the falling phoenix star.
Fei Liangyan, who had already reached the door, suddenly remembered something. He turned back to the table, walked up to Shi Yi, whispered two sentences into her ear, and left with a sneer, a hooligan-like grin lingering on his face.
Furthermore, his physique was undoubtedly the result of constant fitness or exercise—taut and sturdy, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a straight back, and a perfect body fat percentage.
Yun Su thought of Yun Cheng’s death and Yun Chun’s death, feeling that there was likely nothing in this world that Duan Xiao dared not do.
Perhaps such behavior, like a moth to a flame, seemed foolish, but emotionally, I could not convince myself to personally abandon my own kin.
It was said that back in her hometown, she had already helped coordinate five or six weddings for her clansmen, and they were often the grand affairs that required preparation a fortnight in advance; she was not flustered, but rather accustomed to it.
Ye Youran habitually went to the other suite to accompany Li Yao to sleep. Mother Ge opened her mouth, but stopped herself from speaking.
Having said this, Qino patted the Black Panther on the shoulder and, leaving the other party looking bewildered, activated a teleportation space and departed.
The reason for her guilty conscience was—did something happen between them last night? But why didn't she feel anything at all?
"Unable to sense it?" Fang Yuchen was taken aback, and even his movements in guiding the Red Star Arc attack slowed down.
The Senior Sister’s knack for handling everything perfectly was different from Meng Tao’an’s; just as Zhou Yulin had already begun preparing for her future career within the system, she was, in reality, more tactful.
"Haha~ I meant to say, the porridge we serve, they cannot drink; the winter clothes we distribute, they cannot wear." Bai Yi did not elaborate further; after all, it was better to leave some room for imagination.
Although Liu Qi was curious about what Guo Jia intended to do, he still followed orders and handed over his general’s seal.
Ruby and Kato Dan arrived on the field simultaneously. Kato Dan was actually very anxious; he knew Ruby’s strength. Over the past month, he had practiced his swordsmanship diligently, hoping it would prove useful.
The tall, thin man looked at Zhao Chun with a complex expression. If there were a way out, he naturally did not want to stay in this dark, sunless place, yet he hesitated, wondering if this was one of Zhao Chun’s tricks. After all, the shadow Laura had cast over him was far too deep.
"I can kiss you, Brother. When you film dramas, you use camera angles. I think that when we are in bed, it might be difficult, and I don't want you to kiss anyone else," Su Yuannian said with a smile.
Therefore, the Prince of Qi, Meng Yelan, decided to take advantage of the fine weather for a stroll. Naturally, he had a companion in mind: Yun Qingyi. Regrettably, he searched the entire Prince of Qi’s estate but could not find a trace of her. Not only that, he couldn't find her maidservant either.
"Enough with your crooked logic. If you enjoy fighting with people so much, I’ll call my sister over to play with you every day; she would be thrilled to death." Li Xiuyu said lazily, and once done, he resignedly set up the chessboard for a new round.
As a craft requiring the blessings of the gods, there was always a success rate for the Dwarven smiths’ enhancements. The more refined the weapon, the lower the probability of a successful enhancement.
"To celebrate the wonderful mood we are in right now." Lin Xun spoke without a second thought. As a streamer, how could he lack such quick-witted responses?
Before long, Chen Wan finished a bowl of porridge and looked pitifully at Song Yi, implying she hadn't had enough to eat.