Chapter 44: Damn it, she is so cute!
Yana asked Yu Xia for her name, age, birthplace, and family background.
Yu Xia only provided her name and age; for the rest, she shook her head to indicate she did not remember and had none.
Yana and the others did not press further. She had been found by a sentry in the contaminated zone of Deman Star, a completely unprecedented occurrence, and her past experiences were likely far from pleasant.
As soon as Yu Xia finished answering, Caesar wrote on his log: "Level 5 mutation, possesses autonomous consciousness..."
He then—
"President Zhang, I specifically waited outside for you. Please come with me." Upon hearing Zhang Wei's words, the smile on Guan Zilong's face grew even more bitter.
Ye Yuanqiu looked at Zhao Quan, then at the celadon bowl, her expression shifting numerous times before she ultimately turned and walked away in silence. Zhao Quan watched her, a flash of amusement crossing his eyes before returning to a calm expression, then carried the bowl toward the First Prince's bedchamber.
Initially, she only hoped they could maintain a polite distance as mutual guests. However, after becoming pregnant, her heart began to harbor expectations once more, yet he never gave her even a sliver of opportunity, always keeping a detached distance between them.
Then, Chang Ming raised his hand once again, drawing two perfect intersecting arcs horizontally and vertically in front of the black hole, forming an "X" shape.
He never expected that despite treating the other party with the utmost respect as if he were a god, he would receive nothing in return but such an overbearing and humiliating insult. This made him unable to conceal a fierce, vengeful glare as he looked back at Hong Yanwu. That look was unmistakably ablaze with fire.
The invasion of the opponent's demonic thoughts frequently interrupted Gu Chao's train of thought, forcing him to constantly fend off this immense mental pressure.
Suddenly, Li Ming felt the scenery around him shift, and immediately afterward, he could clearly perceive his surroundings.
"Alright, don't bother seeing me off, you should head back! We'll be meeting tomorrow morning for the shop handover anyway," Zhang Yuxia waved her hand and smiled.
Gu Chao immediately spotted a flaw, dipping his blade slightly to deliver a flat-blade strike directly at the vulnerable point.
Tie Zhan's meridians suffered from congenital spasms, and it was predicted that he would struggle to live past the age of fifteen. Furthermore, lacking his grandfather's affection, back at the Tie family estate, not only did the scions of wealthy and noble families bully him, even the servants treated him with utter indifference.
I found this utterly hard to believe. A-Gui's punch was clearly meant to beat me to death; how could he possibly claim he was trying to wake me up? Yet, with no other choice left, I said nothing further, built a fire, and burned down the old locust tree. This thing was far too ominous and sinister; with it around, those weasel demons found it all too easy to beguile and confuse people.
The moment they appeared, they scattered, lunging one after another toward the camels. As they closed in on the beasts, they snapped open their bloody jaws and viciously sank their teeth into the camels' necks. In an instant, the attacked camels were brought crashing to the ground, blood bubbling profusely from their slashed throats.
"No, I have business to attend to," Zhai An said expressionlessly while swiftly changing into a formal suit and fixing his hair.
"You wish to subdue this deity? That is sheer delusional nonsense! Even if you wait another hundred years, I doubt you'll have the capability!" the Demon Lord roared furiously. How could he, the dignified Demon Lord, endure such a humiliating injury? Moreover, the one who had wounded him was an immortal of utterly negligible cultivation. How could he possibly swallow this bitter grievance so easily?
Linghu Tianhai was well aware that Xiao Yushao's pain receptors were different from ordinary people's. Therefore, he gently brought Xiao Yushao's hand—which had suffered only the most superficial scrape and was already completely healed—to his lips and blew on it.
Luo Yu was startled, instantly releasing Luo Li, and whirled around to grip Yun Shitian's pulse.
"If he cannot even take care of these minor details for you, I think you might want to reconsider whether you should entrust your life to him," Mo Xiuyuan dropped those words and strode away.
Yu Yintao stood in her boudoir, gazing out the window at the lush, verdant trees. She felt no inclination to appreciate the scenery, only the urge to destroy it.
"Why has this little girl run out here?" A deep voice echoed in the darkness. Xiao Tong was slightly startled, only to see Zhao Chuan leap down from the roof, his toes lightly touching the ground as he landed right before her. Dressed in a long black robe that rustled in the chilly wind, his deep, profound eyes fixed steadily upon Xiao Tong's slightly pale face.