Chapter 59

Ivan came before Liu Yu and actually dropped to her knees in front of him. Crystal tears streamed down her beautiful face, and her voice choked as she spoke.

Once I locked the bird's left wing, it let out a long cry to the heavens and attempted to take flight to break free from the chains.

On the other side, Wu Hong obtained three marrow-cleansing pills from Bu Feifan and spent a full two days completely refining all three of them.

The aged beast completely ignored Cang Huan's hostility and disdain. In its mind, Cang Huan had no choice but to back down and accept its proposal.

The big rooster flapped its wings and charged toward Wu You, but before it could peck him, its neck was grabbed by the other.

After saying his farewells, Xiao Long returned to the cultivation chamber for seclusion, though his other purpose was to let the Sacred Dragon emerge to resolve the upcoming issues.

Eder was completely dumbfounded at the time; these were things straight out of science fiction movies, yet they had somehow manifested in the real world.

"Don't think second-year seniors are anything special! The moment our head student steps out, the lot of you are nothing but trash!" Seeing that Zhou Feiyang had spoken, the students of Class One became arrogant, paying no regard to Senior Sister Shi at all.

In fact, when the second master of the Wang family first heard that name, he really had thought that, for how could two names differ by only a single character?

A few stray sword qi slipped through the gaps and flew toward Liu Fusheng. Yet Liu Fusheng merely raised an arm faintly shimmering with light and covered in star-like scales, throwing a single punch that directly shattered the sword qi into nothingness.

"Brother Xiao, is the Longevity Art in my hand truly a secret manual?" Seeing how the situation had turned out, Kou Zhong, standing to the side, finally spoke up.

She did not head to the post office, but went somewhere else instead. The path she was walking on now was not the way home.

Let alone the fact that the Underworld God was dead; even if he could re-evolve into a human, he would no longer be the original Ming Ye.

Ye Han wanted to reach out, but someone from behind grabbed him. Looking back, it was the person who hadn't said a word.

Indeed... even now, she had no way to change the genes of the child in her belly. If a problem truly arose, she could only think of other ways then.

Jing Suchan did not dare to disturb Ye Hua while she practiced acupuncture, so she went outside, instructed the person caring for Qin Bin on a few matters, and returned to the room. Ye Hua had already finished, but Qin Bin remained fast asleep.

Auntie Yun took the medicine bottle and nodded at Du Xinru. At that moment, she did not even know how to properly express her gratitude to Du Xinru.

Hearing this, Tong Yuxiu suddenly wondered: Could it be him? For some reason, her heart skipped a few beats, and she lowered her head with a blushing face.

Fang Yi glanced up at Du Xinru's room upstairs, figuring she wouldn't wake up anytime soon, and decided to go to the market with Daniu.

What a pity, he was probably quite terrible at chess himself; otherwise, how could he lose to Shangguan Zizhen and suffer ten consecutive defeats against Lu Weihan?

Judging by the posture of blocking the door, they were clearly trying to seal off the information, preventing family members from going to the escort agency to find help. Although he was not at home, he had previously given a heads-up to his roommate Liu Ze, hoping he would look out for things if something came up.

Hulan was different. As a top-tier Xiantian martial artist, even though he could not wield divine sense to execute divine abilities as skillfully as a Grandmaster martial artist, he had his own unique method of utilizing divine sense. In normal combat, closing his five senses made virtually no difference to him.

However, Zhang Ding had anticipated everything, but never in his wildest dreams had he expected that the current leader of Maple Forest Village would be completely different from the past.

This initiative received strong support from the city government, but it encountered fierce opposition from one hundred and sixty-seven local elders.

In the dead of night, I hovered between sleep and wakefulness, my consciousness floating and weightless as a series of horrifying scenes played continuously in my mind like a slide show.

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant was looking at Lin Youqian with smiles, as if they had spotted something immensely amusing.

Though Zhu Biao's mind was not exceptionally quick-witted, he understood that Zhu Di coming to see him so secretly must mean something important. Smiling, he said, "Fourth Brother, let's go inside to talk," and affectionately pulled Zhu Di's hand as they walked indoors.

"Baby, can you see it now?" Ye Xiang wanted to check if the baby saw the same thing she did.

The attendants nearby did not dare to take a deep breath, and Liner's hands trembled slightly as she held the half-bowl of medicine.

Monday? How could she possibly wait until Monday? Zhang Han's mind was in total chaos; after finding out the home address of the attending physician, she hopped on her bicycle and sped away.

Seeing Nan Fang's disappointed expression, Ye Xiang guessed most of the truth and stopped asking about the matter.

The high sun indicated that the hour was already very, very late. Yet the Phoenix-Perching Palace remained shrouded in absolute tranquility.

Seeing their awkward predicament, Jia Xingxing walked over in silence, gave a gentle tap on the keyboard, booted up the computer, and then walked away without uttering a word.

A year had passed, and Keke should be nine years old now. In truth, she often found herself thinking of her. Yet ever since Keke left, apart from the initial safety report in the base's message column, there had been no news whatsoever.

"Everyone..." Jing Rong said softly, and the burly men, who had already been eyeing the wine with covetousness, turned their gazes toward her.

Upon returning, they would simply have to shift all the blame onto Lu Qingyun, Zeng Mingxi, and Feng Zhimu, claiming that it wasn't that they didn't want to capture the assassins, but that those people had blocked them and refused to let them search.

Although Leng Yue had not witnessed the scene, she could easily imagine it. This was precisely the effect she wanted, so she didn't mind it at all.

He could not remember how many years it had been since he was last injured, and he certainly hadn't expected to suffer such severe wounds today.

The waiter said to the two of them, "The numbers currently being issued all start with 159. You can choose your own from the computer." Hearing this, the two began browsing the numbers, and Wu Jiang already had a plan in mind.

Jiang Zhengxin thought to herself with a secret sigh: As expected of someone by Li Yuan's side, able to maintain a completely expressionless face even upon witnessing this—truly impressive. Expressionless is fine, as long as they don't go tattling to Li Yuan. Even if you can't guess that I let all the burial attendants go, Li Yuan will definitely figure out what good deed I've been up to in an instant.

After the first circle spawned, the two commentators shared their own perspectives and judgments on the state of the match.

"Her?" The Northern Prince pondered, having to think quite carefully before he could picture his wife's face.

Since he had told Chen Su he was coming to fetch his phone, he had to put on a show of acting natural at his desk. He sat down in his seat, rummaged through the desk drawer, picked up the phone, and watched Dong Xiao walk out of the classroom before leisurely following suit without any rush.