Chapter 32: Sister Yaoyao, I want to pursue you. May I?

Gu Yao could hardly believe that Lu Zheng was actually able to eat it. Sitting across from him, she watched as he polished off three stinky tofu cold noodle wraps in just a few bites. The air was thick with the pungent aroma of fermented tofu sauce.

Lu Zheng was a young man of privilege whose previous experience with the cheapest, most humble food likely amounted to nothing more than a bowl of wontons from outside his school. Yet, here he sat, composed and steady, wearing a bespoke suit that cost more than the entire shop was worth.

Below the bed of sword blades, there was a significant drop; should he fall, he would undoubtedly be shattered to pieces. In his world, there was more than just Xu Bo. Powerful figures like Bai Ze were always ready to appear by his side to ensure his safety.

"I was referring to the plastic water bottle that wasn't thrown in," Ella added.

Because Li Ming had never practiced meditation, he could only manage a simple cross-legged position. Li Tian sat behind him in the diamond posture, guiding his internal energy into Li Ming’s body and directing it toward his dantian.

Realizing that something was wrong, Xu Feng immediately retreated, but it was too late. He remained completely bare, without a single man-made object to cover himself.

However, I have no better plan at the moment. This bird-man is mocking us right to our faces; we can’t just stand by and do nothing. Forcing our way in isn't a good idea either, so shouting is the best course of action.

One must admit that fans sometimes have an incredibly keen sense of smell. According to the initial considerations of the team management, Laugh was indeed the primary target. It was a pity that he ultimately failed to transfer, and the team finally locked in their former player, the AD carry known as the "Bot Lane Madman."

"You useless wretch, don't you even have sheepskin or cowhide?" Ye Tan laughed and scolded. Did this fellow not realize that what was needed here was not those things?

Furthermore, even if we set aside Gongsun Yunying's parents, Gongsun Laiyi himself would be unable to justify the situation.

I still remember back in the eleventh grade, when Qin Tian sang the national anthem in the style of a rounded Qin opera, he nearly gave the music teacher a heart attack on the spot. From this, one could see how terrifyingly powerful Qin Tian’s singing skills were.

Feng Fan knew that two of the other three Bushi family cultivators had gathered together far away from him, while the third was a great distance from his clansmen but quite close to him.

The Nether Xuanwu beast soul looked at the exhausted Nie Chen and spoke triumphantly. Nie Chen was not lacking in soul power, but the prolonged concentration of his mental energy and physical exertion caused him great suffering. Had it not been for Mo Wuyin’s years of training, Nie Chen would have collapsed long ago.

Of course, as she glared at Qin Tian, Gongsun Qingxue couldn't help but feel a faint sense of embarrassment mixed with anger.

Now, Jiang Yang and Ye Wufan had staked everything on one throw; in their minds, only victory remained. To that end, they would stop at nothing, but Tang Ming was different. He would not resort to underhanded tactics; he had been sending people to search for evidence, and as soon as he had enough, that would be the end of Jiang Yang and Ye Wufan.

After saying this, he propped himself up with one hand while clutching his left shoulder with the other, trying to sit up. He let out a hissing sound, the movement likely pulling at his wound.

Nie Chen felt his body and realized that both his defense and offense had been greatly enhanced. He smiled slightly at the Fourth Elder, and with a flash, he and Lan Yan moved together to face the dual-sword metal automaton.

The high-pressure seawater, striking like a torrent, soaked the clothes of the activists on the boat. Facing the powerful jets of water spraying from all directions, the people on board found it difficult to even breathe or stand.

Xia Sheng felt a surge of fear. This official Guan held high power and was said to have the backing of a favorite in the Emperor's court; he was someone no one dared to offend.