Volume One, Chapter 137: The Outside Is Even More Thrilling

Su Li was encircled in his arms, with nowhere to hide.
Reaping what one has sown.
Mo Xingyuan slid his palm under the hem of her clothes, stroking her upward. Feeling her body tense up, he lowered his head and gently nibbled on her shoulder. "Do you know how agonizing it was for me just now?"

As the one most resistant to the old man, Alsrit paid closer attention to whether the latter would accept such a companion.
After all, Yuan Yang had not received offers from the other three mysterious departments, but Su He had genuinely been extended an olive branch by Liu Sixiang.

Since Tang Zhong had already won, Tang Mugong and the others were naturally quite satisfied, but Guidaozi was extremely displeased.
Yin Hang watched that thing vanish from his field of vision, took a few steps back, and prepared to look for another way out.

The ghostly entity launched another attack, the black smoke transforming into an illusory human figure that swooped down with a sinister grin.
She glanced sideways at Motima, and seeing that his attention was currently focused on elsewhere, she immediately stepped forward, ready to complete her mission.

"I told you, how could these things possibly be a match for conventional firearms? The apocalypse doesn't exist," someone else said casually.

Tang Shiyong only looked at Jiang Mu, her eyes holding no one else. Having transmigrated three lives, every time had resulted in direct death. This was her first time encountering such a situation where she needed him to reach out and save her, and she had no certainty whether he would rescue her or not.

The moment the door opened, Su Mihe rushed forward like a madman, but before his body could lunge out, it was directly restrained by someone, rendering him completely unable to move.

Liang Anni followed in silence, reaching the shadowy area only to discover a sloping staircase leading downward. Just as the two of them were about to make a move, something in the darkness below suddenly stirred.

Meanwhile, in the West Chamber courtyard, the Crown Prince was still recovering from his shock. He had not expected that he had almost been poisoned to death. If the crown prince of a nation could be so casually poisoned and murdered, how worthless would human life become?

The commotion made by the three brothers lightened the atmosphere, instantly bringing the four roommates a step closer to each other.
Holding the flight attendant's phone number, Fourth Brother returned to his seat beaming with joy, wildly excited.

Madame Tang squatted on the ground in agitation, her eyes staring nervously at Ruyi's eyes, waiting for Ruyi to speak.
Seeing this, Zhao Tianze felt a twinge of sympathy. He softened his tone and said, "You two, come with me~" With that, Zhao Tianze turned and walked outside the shop.

Mu Qiongyue smiled. Whether he was a coach or not didn't matter much to her; the most important thing was that she was no longer unemployed.
"I heard that the master's second sister-in-law met with an unfortunate demise, yet the two of you are completely helpless against that Qian family." A warm-as-spring smile perpetually hung on Xu Feng's face.

Asuna wore flat shoes, carrying the pair of high heels with broken heels in her hand, walking dejectedly down the corridor of the Xio base.
Chen Qinghe, who had only run a few dozen paces, was struck dumb instantly upon witnessing this sudden scene.

While making the call, Ling Xi smoothly put the car in reverse to temporarily leave the place, and those attempting to come over and knock on the car window had no choice but to give up.

Yet, as if it served as an immediate reminder to the audience present, the venue instantly erupted into fierce cheers.
This was not because Chen An was foolish and easily duped, but because Wang Lang had struck at his core foundation—his intense yearning for legendary cultivation.

...Take what Qin Tian just said: the dark tribe male demons in the form of a remnant soul, being a remnant soul, suffered a hundred or a thousand times more severe damage than when he had a physical body. It was by no means an empty or baseless boast.

The Dark Hurricane Cutter wielded its spear, step by step suppressing Dark X, taking advantage of the spear's longer attack range. However, facing an opponent using such a weapon, Dark X did not fall into a disadvantage; instead, he used the short sword in his hand to parry the Dark Hurricane Cutter's attacks one by one.

By the time Xu焰 finished his dinner, a light spring drizzle had indeed begun to fall in the night, pattering and scattering. Red Sparrow, resting her legs on a bench, noticed that Xu焰 had remained rather taciturn and preoccupied throughout dinner, and assumed he was worried about tomorrow's opening battle.

The four guards completely ignored the other's words. With a wave of their hands and falling blades, the young master of Qingxuan City perished, leaving not even a corpse behind.

Though this was merely Angela's internal thought, it didn't mean Xuan Chen didn't love her, right? Everyone is equal in the face of romance; if one insists on dividing it by superiority and inferiority, why bother dating at all?

"Actually, it's not just for you. There has always been conflict between the Pantheon and the Human Court Palace," said Song Tieguo.
"Get out of the inside! Get out of the car!" A masked man pointed an assault rifle at the people inside the vehicle, shouting loudly.

Huzi, watching the two cheerfully steer the topic back to the children, let out a chuckle.
"I'd guess they're coming for you. Well, last time it was the Night Court, this time it's the Black Skull—you owe me twice!" Luo Jianyu laughed and said.

"Every man for himself and the devil take the hindmost—from now on, I, Leiming, will follow Sister Luo. But everyone who knows about this, except for Brother Qiu and me, must die!" Leiming said to Luo Chen, his face turning ferocious.

Su Han had originally thought these were merely rumors, but it was only from the lips of the Changyue Sword God that he learned they were all true.
"You really are extraordinary." The dragon troop leader watched his hundred or so subordinates all die under Zhang Xiehou's blade in less than a minute. His complexion instantly shifted from previous complacency to pale and bloodless. Only now did he realize that Zhang Xiehou's prowess was not self-aggrandizement, but genuine ability.

"I never really thought about getting married either, always feeling that I was an unclean person!" Han Yun smiled bitterly.
Until at a certain moment, the void trembled and three figures suddenly emerged, causing the Supreme Heavenly Lord's smile to subside ever so slightly.