Chapter 65

Lin Mengxiao felt somewhat flustered under Lin Yi's gaze. Those eyes kept scanning her body, sharp as a cat's, giving her the unsettling sensation of being stripped away layer by layer, which sent a sudden shiver through her.

"Christina, take a company of reserves to reinforce the salient, and try your best not to let the enemy break through too many of our defense lines," Tang Yu turned his head and instructed Christina.

Just at that moment, Li Tianchen's voice suddenly rang out. Unbeknownst when, he had quietly appeared behind the Golden Crow Spiritual Shadow Tiger.

They started crying out once more, their eyes filled with utter helplessness. He had always thought everything would be easy, but reality proved quite the opposite; facts had shown her just how difficult it truly was.

As soon as he finished speaking, voices of agreement echoed from outside the main hall. I looked at He Yun, feeling somewhat surprised. I had not expected him to believe in the occult arts of curses as well, and by the looks of it, a large portion of the escort agency's brothers also seemed convinced that Escort Master Shi had fallen victim to a curse.

With this in mind, the old ape also offered tactful persuasion, noting that if it were at all possible, everyone in the entire Lost Land would be willing to pay the price.

The Bone Altar Master's words sounded like a question, yet no one believed that Li Tianchen possessed the qualifications to refuse.

As for the survival of Neo, Morpheus, Trinity, and the others, that could only be left to chance and best efforts. After all, according to the movie's plot, they had all perished.

Although the scenery of the manor was quite pleasant, the atmosphere was stifling to the extreme. Staying here for even a few minutes was painful, and if she were really forced to spend a whole year here, she would undoubtedly go mad.

Lü An remained silent, merely nodding at Jeon Ji-hyeon. Indeed, he was only capable of uttering a few simple words at most.

Pocketing the compensation money meant for a deceased person, leaving not a single cent for his son, and then coming over to cause a scene—it was simply outrageous.

Ever since the death of Consort Shu, no one had ever visited this garden again. Meanwhile, the Empress, wishing to display her magnanimity, took Zhao Huaiyu in to raise as her own, and only since then had Huaiyu been permitted to visit this garden on her annual birthdays.

He could not be certain whether Li Fan's cell phone had a tracking system installed, but he was entirely sure that Song Sili's phone did not.

Finally, the moment of revelation arrived. The audience before the screens were overwhelmingly tense, wishing they could press their very eyes right into the television sets.

Yun Cheng hearing this, without the slightest hesitation, immediately led Ming Liuzheng to the back door of the Full Blossom Pavilion. They found a concealed corner, held their breath, and quietly monitored every single movement.

A Saiyan clad in Frieza Force combat armor and wielding the energy of *ki*, squaring off against the deep-sea, obese couch-potato Godzilla.

First of all, I admit my fault. I was in a relationship while active as an idol, and moreover, I dated two people at once. This is my mistake; I violated professional ethics. Here, I sincerely apologize to the fans who like me. I am sorry, it is I who let you down.

Because it was the depth of winter, squatting on the ground like this for a long time had left him somewhat numb from the cold.

Sheng Jingheng's father refused, so Granny Luo went around his workplace spreading word of his unfilial behavior, claiming that the couple lacked any conscience.

At first, the detractors were still quite restrained, as they were afraid of being called out by Cheng Cheng. After all, the seventh day after death—when the soul supposedly returns—had not yet passed for the last person who angered him.

Flowing like water, the condensing golden light transformed into the shape of a key within Sun Yifeng's palm. Then, the light faded away like wind-blown sand, and true enough, a golden key remained resting in his hand.

However, Sun Yifeng did recall a certain shop, located about a twenty-minute walk from their current position.

"Thud!" Zhu Dazhi finally felt utterly despairing, collapsing heavily onto the sofa with a pale face and vacant, lifeless eyes.

The competition venue was equipped with a massive screen, and the four stunned members of XQ gazed up at it simultaneously.

Sun Yifeng chuckled inwardly, thinking, *Or perhaps you could never possibly imagine how your daddy cheats.*

Seeing Li Jiantong stand up, Ye Muchen felt his chest churning violently, almost causing him to spew a mouthful of old blood! Damn it all! Was this fellow surnamed Liu sent by the heavens specifically to be his nemesis?

Just as Jian Luo adjusted his hold on seventeen, nineteen suddenly burst into loud wails, leaving everyone looking utterly bewildered.

He guessed that the only person fitting Ancient One's requirements would probably be Doctor Strange. However, that fellow Doctor Stephen Strange was still busy practicing medicine—he wondered when he would finally get into that car crash.

The burst of ultimate power he had unleashed earlier drew upon the strength given to him by Xiao Han, which was already limited, and now it was nearly depleted.

After all, this matter was not Feng Yunxuan's fault; she had merely worn a nice dress to pay her respects to the Sovereign, only to be subjected to idle chatter by Nalan Mingyue. If word of this got out, it would likely reflect poorly on Princess Mingyue's reputation.

"Do you remember? Back when Luo Xuan launched a comprehensive manhunt against the Four Great Families, a senior female student went missing at our school," Steam said.

Gong Yulong was greatly startled. Following the direction of his teacher's focus and sweeping across with his divine sense, he saw seven bloody great dragons crawling out from within the body of the Sinister One of Taoyuan, looking just like Asura killing deities.

"This is tantamount to knowing full well yet paying no heed at all, isn't it?!" Xia Da's tone grew severe.

Before Li Tianze could even get back to his feet, he took two solid blows from a steel chair, yet he refused to go down, managing to endure the attacks purely through sheer grit.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" Just as Li Luoxuan was about to plant his first step onto the steps, the surrounding vegetation suddenly grew wildly. In particular, a pumpkin vine swelled to the thickness of a building's pillar and fiercely batted Li Luoxuan down from the steps.

"Then do you know that Wang Xiang likes Ling'er?" Yue Ming probed Wei Renwu once more to confirm whether he truly harbored no romantic interest in Li Ling'er.

Old Ancestor Xieyue remained completely composed and leisurely seated, a bizarre look deeply hidden within the depths of his pupils.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the smile on Su Weiyang's face, studying her from head to toe. Aside from the slightly excessive powder on her face, he could find no flaw whatsoever in her perfectly proportioned figure that could detract from its flawlessness. Instead, the longer he looked, the more he felt an indescribable, dazzlingly eerie allure emanating from her temperament.

At the same time, inside the Woburn training facility in Boston, Massachusetts, Sasha Banks was nervously watching the match, cheering for Li Tianze from start to finish.