Chapter 58

"Is it you? Have you come back?" A voice came from behind, gentle in tone, quite unlike the usual bewitching sounds of Nightless City.

In addition to desperately leveling up, everyone also acquired information about various cities from the forum system. Armed with this data, players could choose their destination cities based on the gold coins they held in their hands.

Wang Kan was filled with resentment, especially in his eyes, which made it look as though Wang Qian owed him a billion yuan.

Immediately following this, the coloration of the Buddhist prayer beads, originally as crimson as red beans, began to shift, turning increasingly murky. The hue of deep-seated lovesickness gradually morphed into a hazy, mottled gray.

As soon as Xia Fan spoke, adopting a tone of utter disdain, coldness, and arrogance, it instantly left the members of the Samsara Buddhist Sect and everyone present stunned for a full second.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The class dismissal bell rang. Su Xin stood up, patted the dust off her trousers, and strolled leisurely back toward the classroom. Just as she reached the doorway, a classmate informed her that the English teacher wanted her to go to the office for a "chat over tea." Su Xin shrugged and headed to the office.

Getting out of the car and entering the outpatient lobby, Lu Mingyu looked around in all directions. Not seeing Jiang Yueming among the queue waiting to register, a sliver of doubt arose in his heart. Could it be that she had already registered beforehand and gone straight to see the doctor?

As time passed, when Ling Xuan managed to adapt to this agonizing pain, his complexion gradually improved. Zhao Hai forced his eyes wide open, shock welling up in his gaze. Thinking he had seen things, he found the reality laid out right before him, leaving him no choice but to believe it.

"Accept!" Since he was reduced to a cockroach anyway, a Zerg was a Zerg; it was still better than an ordinary class, especially considering this was a hidden class.

Right at that moment, a servant came upstairs to summon Qin Wu. Qin Wu's eyes lit up—could it be that Gong Cheng had already handled Xiao Mo?

Mingyue's eyes were reddened with emotion. Zhao Zhen saying she would be married out from his home meant that, for Mingyue who had no maternal family to rely on, he was essentially backing her up.

Qin Kexin froze, not knowing how to respond. The year she agreed to marry He Zhiqian was indeed because of He Zhiyuan. Ever since she met He Zhiqian, she had continually been plagued by nightmares about that car accident.

To his surprise, however, just as he had picked up a change of clothes and was about to step into the bathroom to wash up, a knock sounded at the door.

Normally, a person has only a single spiritual bead within their body, containing either elemental power or some other special ability. Unless someone is extraordinary, possessing two to three spiritual beads, Luo Di had several inside her body. Moreover, some of these beads were completely transparent, seeming to hold no power at all, merely empty shells.

Seeing this situation, Xie Chen could not help but feel deeply worried. The Shi family was clearly trying to beat Manji to the punch. Ordinary folk could never resist anything that cost no silver, and many stopped in their tracks to taste the offerings.

If Yue Zhengyang managed to close the distance, a heavy fist would likely have already landed on his face. Starting a brawl would, no matter how one looked at it, be a shameful affair.

Yan Kai strongly suspected that Yamo in the battlefield of gods was merely a clone used to attract attention, while the true body was surely hidden away somewhere else.

Zhao Qingyuan's driving skills were decent enough, but after being distracted by arguing with Zhao Xiaoan, her driving proficiency dropped markedly, nearly causing a rear-end collision with the car ahead.

A burst of flames erupted from Luo Di's body before instantly extinguishing. A flash of red light flickered across her pupils and then vanished.

"No, no, we are not denying the debt; it's just that we truly haven't sold any counterfeit medicine!" Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly explained, terrified that arresting Chen Yao would brew an even greater trouble.

"Yueyue, can't you praise your brother of mine for once and let me feel good inside? Why won't you? This wasn't made by your auntie; I made it!" Ou Chen said to Feng Yiyue with a smile, his gaze full of doting fondness.

When the Judge mentioned his family, his expression fell silent, a trace of sorrow surfacing on his face as if he had traveled back into the past.

Ye Xiaohan dared not imagine how worried and bewildered her parents would be a year later when she divorced Chu Yifeng, nor how she would face her solitary self. By then, would she still have any path of retreat left?

To prevent causing catastrophic devastation to the urban area, heavy weaponry and equipment were prohibited from entering. Yet those seemingly low perimeter walls were actually embedded with electromagnetic reaction devices capable of instantly disabling mechs, leaving them defenseless against an overwhelming barrage of electromagnetic cannon fire.

He had always believed that the only thing standing between him and Bai Luoting was a measure of courage. Only now did he realize how thoroughly and deservedly he had lost.

With no clue where to even begin seeking revenge or searching for answers, rushing blindly back to the granary would only cause more people to vanish into thin air. Many still had their own families; they could not simply march off to die in vain.

An Xiyan, however, was cradling a fruit platter with her legs propped up on the coffee table, watching the news broadcast about today's explosion on television.

The rampant growth of plants, the changes in the surroundings, and the abnormal activity of the seeds distracted Zhao Yun and the others, while the two super zombies seized this opportunity to once again transmit immense mental energy through sound.

Upon taking seats in accordance with peacetime national conferences, the twelve leaders heading the Beijing Base occupied the chairs placed upon the main platform.

I glanced at Liya, and she immediately released her corpse-insects while I crept forward holding my copper-coin sword.

Everyone's gazes shifted toward the entrance. A three-eyed demonic serpent emerged from the mystic realm, and atop its head sat the Old Ancestor Hehuan, cradling what appeared to be a young boy in his arms.

The keycard bore the words "Ruler of the World." She had researched the situation here before arriving in Jiangcheng. It was a high-end apartment, and she liked it very much. However, Phoenix did not wish for her to live there.

They were all currently trapped within an illusion array. Qing虞 had already tested it moments earlier; the energy belonging to her own body could not be condensed at all, which meant she was currently unable to employ any mystical arts.

Had anyone else witnessed the cat they raised displaying such astonishing intelligence, they would surely have branded it as a heresy or an ominous spirit.

Yet the sole benefit was that Nie Feng was successfully distanced from the affair, while Su Jin remained firmly caught in the whirlpool of public opinion.

After an exchange of polite pleasantries, Chi Ruowei voluntarily went to the kitchen to assist Cheng Mei, while Qin Shihai stayed outside to keep the guests company.

Overseas operations are inherently complex and volatile; simply leading people across the border is far from enough. One must also properly coordinate with international authorities. Whether it concerns armed personnel or the timing of the operation, the intricate details cannot be explained in just a word or two.

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Hearing the commotion, someone subconsciously turned to look at Chen Zhou, watching him flusteredly steadying a red wine glass until a servant stepped in to help, only then withdrawing their gaze.