Chapter 16

Song Yu first glanced at the time. They still had a little over three hours before meeting up with One-Point-Nine-Meters and the others.
The two of them needed to take down this wild boar spirit within this timeframe, which was going to be extremely difficult.
This was because the wild boar spirit not only possessed a massive health pool, but its defense stat was also exceptionally high.
Little Black's current attack damage was 276 points. Factoring in the 40% damage bonus from the Level 4 initial talent, its attack damage reached 386.4.
However, the wild boar spirit's defense was—
"Yue'er, it's me. It's me right here, don't be afraid... don't be afraid..." As Yan Yue opened her eyes, she was met with Murong Yan's gaze, filled with both worry and pleasant surprise.
The reporters felt that everything happening today was simply too incredible. Watching Mo Nianhua's fury, the flashes of their cameras kept going off incessantly.
"Sister Yue, this little sister specially simmered tangerine and hawthorn porridge for you. Made with polished round-grained nonglutinous rice, tangerines, hawthorn, and white sugar, it nourishes the skin, removes blemishes, and maintains a youthful glow. This is a medicinal diet prepared especially for Sister by Dingxiang. Sister, do have a taste and see if you like it." Dingxiang's chubby face was plastered with obsequious enthusiasm, her eyes narrowed into thin slits from her wide smile.
"Very well, this maid agrees to His Majesty's demand, but this maid also has one condition: regardless of the interrogation's outcome, please, Your Majesty, do not make things difficult for my father!" Yan Yue still put her condition forward first. Only after seeing Murong Yan nod did a smile finally grace her face.
Mo Wuxuang's chopsticks hung suspended in mid-air, unsure of which dish to reach for. Everyone present could sense her disappointment. Mo Nianhua deeply regretted steering the topic back to the word "boyfriend," though it was too late to remedy it now.
Buyu's long hair was whipped up by the wind blowing from outside the cave, carrying remnant snowflakes that lashed against her face.
"You'd better not touch me. I'll walk by myself, otherwise bear the consequences," Xiao Chen said softly, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Upon hearing this, Nie Chen felt an overwhelming surge of emotion. He pulled Xue Ling tightly into his arms and said with a resolute expression, the two of them embracing fiercely right there in the back garden.
"Xiuwei, I won't make things difficult for you. My existence shouldn't be a source of trouble for you. If you wish to return, I will escort you home; but if you are willing to take me with you—if you are willing to take me with you—" Buyu's voice choked with a hint of tears, the rest of her words trapped in her throat, unable to pass her lips.
This Popplio was one she had rescued not long ago from the clutches of Team Skull, but due to its painful past, the Popplio was not yet so easily able to trust her.
Emerging from the quarters of the second male who required spiritual soothing, Luo Qinghuan signaled to her own mates not to worry about her, and walked directly into the residential area of the third male—whose combat power was at the SS-rank—ready to perform his spiritual soothing session.
Being able to export films overseas and win awards was a temptation for any filmmaker.
Just as Chen Zhi was about to step forward to inquire, a soldier strode over and blocked their path.
Just moments ago, Siming had decided to bring the pup home, along with the two men whom the pup called daddy.
Compared to flames, lightning existed for a far shorter duration, while its energy was much more concentrated and uncontrollable.
Bai Yao was once again struck with embarrassment by these blunt words. Wanting to retort, she could find no suitable response, and could only remain silent with a distorted expression.
In short, in the water ghost's eyes, Player 12 was someone who absolutely could not be let go. Not only could they not be spared, but they deserved special attention.
Returning to the Chen family, Li Rumei learned of their harrowing experience on the mountain and pulled Chen Zhi aside, urging him to go hide in a remote place.
Gu Feng was acting outrageously flirtatious; yesterday he claimed the guard role and called Player 9 the night kill, and today upon waking up he stripped off his clothes again.
The Blue Silver Grass was tied around the waists of Dai Mubai and the other three. As for Ning Rongrong and Su Xun, Tang San paid them no heed.
What on earth was this thing that could provoke such a massive reaction from a system that barely budged even if you kicked it?