38 Reality 3.3

"So, you're not a gigolo after all," I exhaled, blurting it out before I could stop myself, and immediately regretted the words the moment they left my lips.

Fairy Mingyue, not waiting for the martial artists below to respond, ordered someone to deliver the necklace to Hu Ran directly.

Hearing Hao Yang say that ten million remained, Bing Ling stopped worrying and began thinking about how to decorate the villa; it seemed that when money came easily, spending it didn't hurt quite as much.

"His name is Liu Shou, he is Jing Jing's nephew," Jack said with a heavy expression, gesturing toward me while introducing me to George. There was not a trace of a smile on Jack's face as he spoke.

Yet now, this Mu Yuan had the audacity to stand here shamelessly spouting nonsense, claiming that strength was not everything.

The Great God Chi You, as described by Ye Miaomiao, was nothing short of perfect. On the battlefield, he could take on a hundred enemies at once, slaying them with heroic ferocity. Off the battlefield, he was like a kind-hearted elder from next door, caring for his juniors and chatting about everyday life.

As for the events that occurred outside the Divine Cultivation Alliance today, the news spread throughout Yuzhao City in just half a day, and within two or three days, it had swept through the entire Fantian like a wildfire.

Wearing the Hidden Moon pendant close to his neck, Yin Feng roughly straightened his tattered clothes. After offering a sincere bow of gratitude, he headed toward the Spirit Spring, feeling an urgent, anxious desire to leave this place.

"What is the meaning of this?" Why was Li Mingyue's sister also his wife's sister? Xuanyuan Liye frowned slightly, a subtle movement he hoped Feng Qingyu would not notice.

Before Pang Juntao could speak, Tang Feng smiled with an air of innocence. "Did Patriarch Pang order water to be boiled because he knew a guest was coming?" With a bow of his hands, he introduced himself, "Tang Feng of the Fengtian Society. Please forgive my uninvited arrival," and proceeded to sit on a nearby sofa.

As Lin Ke had said, if she did not clear her name this time, other players would view her as a healer who sabotaged her team. It would be difficult for her to find a party for future dungeons, and beyond that, she would likely be targeted, bullied, and insulted by other players whenever she appeared in the wild monster zones.

Clutching a grappling hook in his left hand and a dagger in his right, he gripped the rope tied to the bucket, entered stealth mode, and slid down into the well.

The next morning, Yun Cheng was already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Seeing his sister and Ye Zihan come downstairs, he showed no reaction, continuing to eat his meal as if they weren't there.

With the Blue Spirit Domain providing command and oversight, after the initial stalemate, they drove the Long family into a continuous retreat.

The members of the Skull Society clamored, using unconventional weapons, while the FBI agents were no pushovers. With the arrival of assassins who joined in to stir up trouble and fish in muddy waters, the FBI agents were thoroughly annoyed and immediately summoned military reinforcements.

Wu Yi summoned the Golden Cauldron, using the divine artifact once more to suppress his own presence. It allowed him to hold out a little longer. Golden light shone brilliantly, casting down thousands of hazy rays that enveloped him completely, isolating him from everything around him and creating a relatively sealed space.

"Great Uncle, is this mockery really necessary? You are an elder, after all!" Wu Yi stopped in his tracks, glaring at the smirking Ge Qingyun.

After running for three days and constantly making inquiries along the way, he finally found the whereabouts of Buxu. Buxu possessed the Fire Monkey, and the Mud Bodhisattva needed the Fire Monkey to stop his pain; finding Buxu meant finding the Mud Bodhisattva.

"That means in the next world, Boss, your strength will increase significantly, and you'll have the ability to gain combat power beyond your rank for a short time. Amazing! I really don't know what's in your head, Boss, to be able to pull off such incredible things." Black Wolf scratched his head, speaking with genuine admiration.

In the Tianyuan Continent, heroes and geniuses were as numerous as carp crossing a river; he was merely one among the masses.

At this moment, the man no longer had any heart to seize the Divine Stone. Seeing the lightning storm, he knew he was helpless against it and, activating his last flying magical treasure, prepared to flee! However, how could Yan Changlan allow him to escape? Stepping onto the Lanfeng Sword, he blocked the man's path in the blink of an eye.

Lin Ye waved his hands, channeling his internal vital energy through martial arts techniques instead. He did not intend to use the spells of a cultivator against the two, but rather to defeat them squarely with techniques, which was the most basic form of respect he could show them.

A roar of commotion broke out in the classroom. Lin Ye's words were no less than a bombshell; they could never have imagined that their own homeroom teacher would be such a person.

Nolan nodded, then fell silent. Her gaze continuously swept over the clergy arriving at the temple; among them hid the imposters of the dark forces. Thinking of the immense destruction the imposters had caused in the past, Nolan's desire to root them out grew stronger.

Wen Ziqing seemed to have realized something; he glanced at Yang Qian and finished his noodles without saying a word.

With Wu Fan putting it that way, even if Lin Xuan swore a solemn oath, it could not prove that the Wu Fan before them was the same one they had encountered during the slaughter of the village.

Then they got into a fight, which lasted until Yang Xuchen's illness flared up, and he nearly suffocated. As Yang Qian wept uncontrollably nearby, and the Imperial Physician Meng arrived to save him, she saw her eldest brother covered in fine golden needles and, in a fit of rage, kicked Ji Jingxi hard.