Volume 1, Chapter 140: She Will Come Tonight

As Bo Xingzhou stepped into the main arena of the natatorium, he instantly captured everyone's attention.

"Holy shit! Who is that?! So handsome!"

"This physique... is he a model or a celebrity? How come I've never seen him before?"

The rocking chair beneath Sang Ruo swayed slowly and gently, making a faint creaking sound that made the room feel all the more serene and soft.

The superannuated seniors who couldn't graduate, were held back a year, and had no human rights silently gnawed on the bizarre food in front of them, letting Wizard Lancelot make fun of them.

"Magical artifacts naturally have their unique qualities. If anyone could tell at a glance, how could it appear at the auction with a reserve price of eight hundred thousand?" Priest Yuan was a poised and graceful middle-aged man, the hair buns hanging down his temples adding a special charm to his appearance.

People are selfish; no one is willing to give selflessly without asking for anything in return.

On the other side was Xu Yi, who condensed the worldly passions of the mortal realm through his own divine power, gathering the greed, malice, and seven emotions and six desires of the majority into a single finger.

Boss Zhou, meanwhile, was tending to a large pot of medicinal herbs of unknown origin, which emitted an earthy, pungent scent.

Chen Yuan let out a sigh of relief and was about to walk inside when he crashed right into another doctor coming out.

It was already eleven o'clock at night, yet he was still lying in the staff dormitory, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Head of Security Zhang, who slept on the top bunk, had already muttered through several rounds of sleep-talking.

The Golden Crow spirit cried out in fury, its rolling sound waves penetrating deep into people's hearts, shattering souls and fracturing minds. However, the demonic shadow, which had by then pushed the ultimate essence of shattering the void to its absolute limit, remained completely unfazed. All the soul-consuming sound waves that approached its body were utterly pulverized.

Moreover, as his demonic aura surged wildly, the ball of light grew larger and larger until it finally manifested into a terrifying, blood-red ghost face, reeking of slaughter and sinister intent.

Hearing this, Qin Su walked closer. Seeing the open solid-wood cabinet door in front of him and the shattered crystal metronome on the floor, a jolt went through her heart, and she understood what he meant by causing trouble.

"Huazheng, I want to ask you a question." After storing the eight priceless treasures using the Black Emperor Ring, Chen Kuo suddenly looked up and said.

When he tried to launch a sneak attack on her with his free tentacle, she leaped into the air, using his outstretched tentacle as a springboard. With a flip, she vaulted over to the tentacle on his other side, slicing down smoothly with the Plum Blade in her hand.

Furthermore, Bo Yangbai had said that when entering someone else's illusionary dream, outsiders could not see the dreamer; only the creator of the dream could perceive them.

A look of sudden sorrow tinted Dongling Mo's eyes. He clutched his heart with a wounded expression, his body swaying slightly, and after a long while, he slowly untied a bundle from his body.

The two arrived at a desolate wilderness, the boundless expanse of grassland instantly making their minds feel vast and empty.

Seeing the grave expression on Li Tiegang's face, Ding Changsheng decided not to press any further. Li Tiegang went downstairs with Ding Changsheng, who invited Li Tiegang to ride in his car. Knowing Ding Changsheng had brought his own vehicle—though he hadn't seen it yet—Li Tiegang got in and only then realized just how luxurious the car was.

He had a vague feeling that something was off with her—like how she had inexplicably shed tears earlier, what she said at the plaza today, and how the periods when she zoned out were growing longer and longer. Yet every time he looked into it closely, she would act completely normal again.

Ding Changsheng's words left Andy utterly speechless. Although these were all facts, having Ding Changsheng spell them out so bluntly still caught her somewhat off guard. Didn't Chinese people all care about saving face? She had tried so hard to curry favor with him, yet he still refused to give her a pleasant look.