41. The Childhood Sweetheart’s Wish Challenge (2)

Thinking of this, a wicked smile curled the corners of Meng Jue’s mouth. He slowly pulled down his sleeves, completely concealing the hidden needles within. He then glanced at the group of lecherous men, a very interesting plan forming in his mind.

It seemed that Lin Yingbin’s actions had startled Ming Sha into consciousness. Upon waking, her first reaction was to glare at Lin Yingbin with visible displeasure.

Only when she saw Mo Yishou begging for her forgiveness or coaxing her with gentleness could Qin Xing regain a sense of equilibrium.

Saben Longmore activated his special ability to intercept the old man; both his pupils and the whites of his eyes turned entirely black.

Gong Yanzhe was so furious that he swept everything on the desk onto the floor. He never imagined that Zi Han’s playfulness with the guards over the past few days was actually a ploy for her escape today.

Without waiting for Steve to answer, he grabbed his arm and vanished in another flash.

When he first heard the name Li Wanli, Duan Ke felt a sense of familiarity. The name sounded distinctly Chinese, and he immediately concluded that this Li Wanli must have been an overseas Chinese left behind during the great national migration of China years ago.

The vast bathroom was draped in thin veils, which not only gave the space a hazy, ethereal atmosphere but also ensured that the noble and sacred bodies of the royal family remained unseen by commoners.

These wealthy young men burst into laughter. The ugly side of human nature was fully displayed in them.

Lin Xifan had always regarded him as a dispensable sidekick, but now he realized that this follower’s strength was perhaps no less than that of the Grim Reaper.

He turned his head sluggishly, and in his daze, he saw Gu Xiaobei sitting beside him, smiling at him with a pure, sweet, and slightly shy expression.

Compared to those who offered flattery and played tricks, Beidou preferred people who were upright, unyielding, and serious about their responsibilities.

Gu Xiaobei sat at the main table at the front with Li Haonan. She secretly giggled while watching Chen Shuang grimace in pain from the torture of her high heels. As Chen Shuang passed by her, she reached out and pinched her back in secret.

After setting up a formation to conceal spiritual energy fluctuations around the cave dwelling, Wei Yan took out his beast-storage bag.

Zhang Haoran drove to a bridge to meet with Deng Mingguo. The two then went to the Shangjing municipal government. Ten minutes later, they left with a large, portly man and went to a restaurant, where they opened a private room.

“Uh? Alright.” Xu Zhe paused for a moment, then began to recount his battle with Daudun. He had no intention of hiding the existence of the Qingming Potion from Elder Huang, as such a thing could not be concealed. Faking it might even backfire and cause Elder Huang and the others to develop a sense of resentment toward him.

Watching Li Haonan close the door, the group let out a heavy sigh of relief before returning to their private room.

More importantly, Zhan Guden possessed no Force affinity! Although he possessed telekinesis, he lacked the qualities of the Force. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to defeat Xu Zhe.

While swaying, something seemed to fall out of the inner pocket of Ke Ya’s white robe, tumbling onto the floor.

Since the club was not yet open for business, there were naturally no security guards on duty at the sentry post, and the door was not even locked. Fang Yuan gave the door a push, and it creaked open, releasing a wave of stagnant air.

Three massive minotaurs crawled out from the hole, letting out long, howling roars as they swung their great axes at the angels.

The Snow Wolf faction subsequently collapsed. Two Round Table Grand Dukes, along with numerous marquises and counts within the system, and several implicated members of Parliament were imprisoned. They would face irrefutable charges and trials for their crimes.

The Round Table Grand Dukes, Deputy Prime Minister, and military generals standing opposite him all wore grave expressions.

“Huh, it really is a secret passage.” Lie Yan checked the map and confirmed that the road carved out by the minotaurs was not marked on the map provided by the old man Sima Ji.

“How could I take that…” Wang Guan demurred. After all, the other party was a major benefactor, and one had to be polite when the situation called for it.

“Get lost!” The tall man lunged at Cao Qianqiu, and five streaks of dark light could be seen flashing across his hand, forming a spatial cage.

“Let’s go check the room next door,” Liu Sheng said with a smile, not particularly concerned. Even if they couldn’t find any leads in the end, they could simply interrogate the ringleader. It would just be a bit more troublesome.

“Die, Great Fire Prairie!” The Balor demon raised a hand, and flames surged from all around, as if to incinerate Yang Yu.

Her beautiful eyes merely gazed calmly at Xu Yang and his companion, inevitably stirring feelings of reverence and pity in anyone who saw her.

At that moment, the swirling white snow and the clustered red plum blossoms—two dragons—crashed into the star map arranged by the eighty chess pieces.

He did not look very tall; in fact, compared to Jiang Manlou, he appeared even thinner and half a head shorter. Yet, that figure was hidden beneath a black robe, making it difficult to detect his presence even under the brilliant moonlight and starlight.

Time flowed slowly in those days. Nothing of consequence had yet happened; the carefree child still ran wild throughout the courtyard at home, recklessly enjoying the care of his parents and family, believing it to be just the most ordinary day of his life. He took everything he possessed for granted, assuming it would remain unchanged forever.

Shang Zheng Yang had always been loose in his management of the sect’s disciples and never restricted their freedom of speech, so as soon as he emerged with Zhang Tian, someone immediately voiced what was on their mind.

In fact, even if Caesar hadn't courted death by going after Ye Fan, the Light God Clan would have dealt with him upon his return. Yue Ji knew this well, so when Caesar was finished off by Ye Fan, she said nothing, as if the man had never been a member of the Light God Clan at all.

The triple formation was interlinked; once one fell into the first restrictive formation, it would trigger the second, a killing formation, and the third, an illusion formation. Even a master at the third level of Qi Refining, if they did not understand the way of formations, would surely perish if trapped within.