Chapter 58: Truly Deserving of Being Single

"Hurry up." Seeing that Yu Xia did not move at all, the punk urged her impatiently.
Yu Xia tentatively poked his cheek.
Huh? Can she touch him? That's interesting.
Has that Guide blurred reality and her consciousness together? Truly amazing.
Urged by the punk, Yu Xia did not think twice and reached out to help him up.
As she helped the punk up, the people in the observation room began to grow excited. Had she chosen to heal him?
Dayu'er did not call out for help. Between herself and Liu Qingshan, she would rather die than let Liu Qingshan take any risks. As long as there was a sliver of a chance of survival, she would leave it to him.
As magnificent as human beings, rather than the dull and tedious routines looping day after day in her memory.
The door frame was naturally exceptionally wide. Even with eight thousand gold-swallowing demonic insects crawling all over it, there was still plenty of spacious room left.
The good news was that Wei Buwei had survived. As long as he was alive, he could continue his investigation, unearthing the evidence of the crime piece by piece until the perpetrators were brought to justice.
Zhang Bin reached out, grabbed the Death Ray of the Heavenly Eye, and casually crumpled it into a ball. With another squeeze, it turned into fine powder, as if he were simply crushing a lump of mud.
Although it was once a place used to hide the treasures of the Eastern Mausoleum, after the treasures were moved away by Li Yuzhu and the others, what remained were merely scrap metal, pots and jars, along with peach wood swords and other items left behind from the group's magical battles, holding no real value at all.
Xuexi sat down and shared a rabbit with Qingge, while the other rabbit naturally belonged to Liu Qingshan. The three of them ate with great relish. To be able to enjoy a wonderful meal amidst this picturesque mountain wilderness—with breathtaking scenery, beautiful companions, and a lovely mood—how could one not feel blessed?
The hovercar decelerated, coming within a mere 500 meters of the protective shield. At their current speed, this distance would take less than a second.
As a famous historical figure captured as a prisoner, Wu Sangui was also put to good use. This man had once achieved military merits in the southwest historically, even though they were all negative examples. However, if utilized properly, Wu Sangui could still be of some use in the future campaign against Vietnam. Besides, once he was in Vietnam and given military command again, could he possibly turn the world upside down?
At first, John Farrell did not believe it, but he could not withstand the crew on the ship all unanimously swearing it was true, so he remained half-doubting. As a Portuguese aristocrat, John Farrell did not care much about money, but he was quite attentive to China, the traditional hegemon of Asia.
"I only hope that if you, Deya, ever receive any news about the 'Emerald Court', you will let us know."
Stepping out of that basement and facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Ji Yanmo slightly raised his chin, forcing back the tears he could not control.
Luo Yi was in a very good mood today. Perhaps because she had been shut inside the house for too long, everything felt exceptionally fresh once she came outside.
Hearing footsteps, Ji Yanmo looked up and instantly fell into a trance, staring unblinkingly at the fairy before him who seemed to have stepped right out of a painting.
Deya's words brought Selist back to her senses, and she said coyly, "As long as I am with Lord Deya, I will go anywhere."
How could he pass on his rare array-formation skills to someone destined not to go far on the path of immortal cultivation? Yet Yunzhi's talent in all other aspects besides her spiritual roots was entirely to his liking; did he really have to wait another two thousand years?
"But I am very worried. After all, Lu Lian is not like ordinary people, and I am scared." Lu Tangtang told Ji Yanmo her true feelings.
She had finally figured it out: this "Tiger" was the strangest beastman in this beastman world. He did not herd together with other beastmen, nor did he oppress slaves.
Sun Ce entered the main hall without lagging behind. The tea Lord Qiao was drinking to calm his nerves almost spewed out again.
That decadent appearance, as if he had lost all purpose in life, made everyone feel a pang of heartache. Guyue instantly understood the meaning of the phrase "life is hard, please don't expose it!" She shook her head sympathetically and then cheerfully collected the stack of talisman papers from Shen Ying's hands.