Chapter 145: Shi Yi Goes Missing

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She came upstairs again and began rummaging through the waist-high pile of books. To her surprise, she found one about the mysteries of the universe, and Shi Yi unconsciously raised an eyebrow.

It seemed that Gu Hansheng’s mother was a very interesting woman with wide-ranging interests. Judging from the books he had brought over, Shi Yi instinctively felt that she must be a fascinating person. She wondered whether she would ever have the chance to meet her.

That day, Shi Yi read her way from the humanities and social sciences to archaeology.

Most importantly, Amaterasu and many of the gods of Takamagahara were deeply displeased with him for previously seizing the office of the Inari deity. They had therefore silently kicked him while he was down, infuriating the fox so badly that his breasts ached and he meowed all day long.

At the very center of the hall, an enormous open space had been cleared. Only one long table had been placed there, arranged with exquisite care and covered in blooming flowers.

Going back to the time when Thunderclap had led his troops out, Lord Tianlu Star, who had been eating sliced raw fish and singing beside the Canglang River, suddenly found a creditor showing up at his door.

“Where would you like to hold the wedding?” Yi Xuchen sat on the sofa, browsing various wedding venues on his computer.

Lu Zhi’ang: “…” There was some logic to it, but what on earth did pole dancing have to do with anything?

Su Ranran kicked him away without mercy, then retreated several steps. Smiling more radiantly than ever, she waved for Huzi to come over.

When Wu Siyang looked up, he saw Luo Yi wearing a white dress, her long hair falling over her shoulders. Her appearance was neat and clean, without a trace of makeup, and Wu Siyang was momentarily captivated.

He had imagined countless times that he would meet His Majesty the Emperor in all sorts of ways, but he had never expected their first encounter to be so ordinary.

“Leonidas, long time no see.” The dark aura took the form of a handsome, well-proportioned man. To be honest, the High-Crowned Demon looked nothing like Lord Tianlu Star.

According to the Silver Key, that world was extremely unusual. Although it did not produce many powerful beings of its own, it could, unexpectedly, support a great many powerful beings from elsewhere.

“Well, never mind. The two of us brothers will wait here!” Chai Rong clenched his teeth repeatedly before finally nodding with a sigh.

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This filled him with immense fury, and even a trace of humiliation. The fact that the other party was a “fool” made that humiliation feel even more unbearable, as though countless ants were gnawing at his heart.

“Excuse me, sir. Is this the building of the Department of Ancient History? I’m a new student, Qilikesi. I hope we’ll get along well.” She gave an elegant aristocratic bow, and her sweet voice reached Zilong’s ears.

“Boom!” With no other choice, the old man manipulated space and smashed it against him. No matter what he did, he was always the one who suffered.

The fact that Huang Daniu had survived until now and become so powerful was certainly partly due to luck, but more than anything, it was because of his own abilities.

After settling into the room, Zilong let Qixiang out of the alternate dimension. She had already grown tired from playing. Her sleepy eyes glanced around, then she rested her head on Zilong’s leg and fell asleep. He had no choice but to remain perfectly still, afraid of waking her. Rather than waste the opportunity, Zilong circulated the Shadow Frenzied Slaughter technique and began cultivating.

Wei Youlan’s body stiffened slightly as she felt his steady heartbeat. His warmth gently enveloped her. Suddenly, she wanted to make certain that this was not a dream. Joy filled her entire chest, yet she merely clenched her teeth and said nothing.

“You saw my ranking?” Tang Qin’s eyes lit up. So she had not been eliminated after all—ha ha. As long as she remained in the competition, she did not care what her ranking was.

When Ron heard this, his heart jolted and he hurriedly turned around. He saw Aixue in a white dress, still as beautiful and captivating as ever. Her face, however, remained cold and distant, making people afraid to approach her. Her eyes casually swept over Zilong before pausing for the briefest moment.

She had eaten dinner, and by eight o’clock that evening, no one had yet come to arrange for her to visit another ward. Yan Luoxi thought that she might as well give up on the idea for today. Just as she despairingly closed her eyes and painfully began gathering sleep once more, two doctors arrived with several nurses, pushing a hospital cart.

Under Lin Tao’s introduction, Jiang Wubian and Long Que also met each other. Jiang Wubian’s first impression was that the man before him was cold and silent, yet his strength was beyond question. To him, Long Que was like a hunter lurking in the darkness, intent on delivering a single fatal strike.

Qin Ting checked the caller ID. After learning that He Liuyang had called, she sent him a text message in reply.

After leaping out of the alchemical cauldron, Shaohuang gathered several hundred Void Crystals in succession. He polished every one of them until they were completely transparent within his own cauldron, carved formations into them, and opened the spatial power inside. Then he began collecting the Pure Yang Holy Water from the river of Pure Yang.

After basking in his triumph, Li Hu immediately resumed his faint, self-satisfied smile. He picked up his piece and began shaking it leisurely.

If you keep going on and on about how awful this place is and belittling everything, just wait until everyone turns against you and rolls their eyes.

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The people of the Kru Tribe were cowed by his imposing presence and no longer dared whisper among themselves. Besides, they had now become prisoners, kneeling on the ground under the watch of assigned guards. They were already the weaker side.

The reporters had been waiting for a long time. Their questions grew sharper with every one, and public opinion was overwhelmingly one-sided, condemning Qing Ting for her lack of filial devotion.

Xi Xiangdong pressed his cigarette into the ashtray, then snatched the phone directly from her hand. Right in front of her, he hung up, switched it off, and tossed it deep into the gap between the sofa cushions.

He was already tired of asking about her, let alone that scoundrel. He must be dazed by now, mustn’t he? Something was clearly wrong. It was like coffee with too much sugar—it changed flavor and became a rich, fragrant milk tea. Had their relationship already undergone some subtle transformation?

He drew his long sword, spat on Third Master Yuan, and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, threw her over the edge of the cliff.

In her view, since the world had given rise to seven distinct elements, each one must possess its own meaning and necessity. Good and evil in this world could never be distinguished by affiliation, but only by the human heart. What did light matter? What did darkness matter? What did either have to do with good or evil?

“Sister Yun’er, is this really all right?” Ying’er suddenly asked Crane Yun’er softly.

“I’ll go, I’ll go.” Seeing Yang Xu’s face streaked with tears, Gousheng was startled. He hurriedly jumped down from his chair and entered the inner hall.

Liao Xi was rather proudly absorbed in the memory of his astonishingly suave and flawless maneuver just now. It had been simply perfect. Just look at the faces of those Yellow Turban bandits! Ha ha! If eyes could kill, Liao Xi believed he would have died at least ten thousand times by now.

As for the unlucky Huanzhen Dao priests stationed at the stronghold, all except one middle-aged priest who had been frightened out of his wits and was coerced by the old Daoist to continue receiving visitors at the front entrance were killed outright by the old Daoist and thrown into the deep well in the rear courtyard.

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