Chapter 58

Sikong Yanyan had also been exhausted for several days, busy with municipal administration in the city on one hand, and keeping an eye on the upcoming wedding on the other.

Guan Jiuer thought about it and realized it was true. They had moved here less than ten days ago, and she was only on casual terms with Qiu Yingying, whereas Andy had a much closer relationship with Qu Xiaoxiao. So, the task of talking to Qiu Yingying naturally fell upon Guan Jiuer.

My teeth chattered uncontrollably, and all my thoughts slipped away from my grasp. I felt alternately freezing and burning, feeling that death would be a relief compared to this suffering.

With that, he took the lead and walked forward, leaving us no choice but to follow. However, the moment we reached the gates of the villa, we were discovered by the people inside.

She glanced sideways at He Ying. The arrangement of the students on duty was coming to an end, and she began explaining the different duties for each post. The students in the classroom grew somewhat restless, accompanied by low, whispered conversations.

I could not make any reaction. I loved it when he kissed me—truly loved it—and I loved being held in his arms. At this moment, he was so irresistibly alluring, but could we really go through with this?

After we finally entered the village, heavy rain began to pour, and since it was the middle of the night, despite wanting to push forward with the work schedule, we decided to return to our respective farmhouses to rest in order not to disturb the villagers' sleep.

Hanyue traced her fingers over the bamboo slips, suddenly remembering the jade pendant that the Prince of Wei, Luoyan, had once given her.

Wen Ruixiu let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly helped her sit up. "Arou, you're awake. Is anything uncomfortable? I'll call the military doctor in."

"I was just saying that to tease you so our death wouldn't be too boring. Why did you actually take it seriously?" Jia Renjie said with a somewhat depressed expression.

The entire massive spatial ocean current entrance and exit bore no resemblance to the stellar spatial ocean current portals within the Milky Way. Not only was the entrance immensely vast, but it was also brilliant with flowing light, making its existence exceptionally easy to spot.

As their feathered arrows were completely exhausted, in a split second, that band of vine-armored cavalry charged right up to the foot of the temple. Several vine-armored soldiers roared out, "Their arrows are gone!"

Yet, unfortunately, his battered phone had already been ruined by the rain while he was inside the Soul-Bewitching Trap, and at the moment, it couldn't even be powered on, let alone used to communicate with others.

If he were to learn that the fragment belonging to the Wolf Moon Clan was now completely beyond their hope of acquisition, heaven knows how furious the Holy Lord would be.

At this moment, the attacks of the Galactic Allied Forces were utterly incapable of reaching the innermost core region. The core region was already quite safe, and an endless stream of cosmic warships continued to pour out from the spatial ocean current portal.

Park Yong-jun stepped onto the arena, and the surrounding crowd began to cheer for him. His combat prowess had already been demonstrated in the previous round—it was formidable. The contestant from China was defeated and knocked to the ground with a single move from Park Yong-jun, and had he not stubbornly refused to stay down, he would have lost long ago.

"You can have whatever you want, as long as you support me." Shi Ruge tightly grabbed her arm, terrified that she would suddenly leave.

That was a man feared by everyone in her era, a Demon King of the Demon race who had driven countless races to extinction, and furthermore, the rarest of all Demon God Kings.

His weapon was a broadsword forged with psionic energy—yes, the kind of broadsword meant for "hacking at the heads of the Japanese devils." Having slain quite a few monsters, the blade was faintly stained with a bloody glow, and its quality had already reached the elite tier.

Seeing Mei Mo's cold exterior, warm interior, and impulsive temperament, Leng Yu could not help but think of her former self. Were her aunts and mentors back then feeling the exact same exasperation and tough love?

Jiuyao's Nine-Nether True Qi penetrated Guan Feng's body along Li Daniu's right hand, instantly dissolving the Soul-Devouring Claw.

Yet no one could point out that her words were nonsense. Even if Jiang Ming and Afeng strongly disagreed in their hearts, they would not pick a fight with the Empress over such a matter.

For a moment, those arrogant and overbearing hall masters shifted from anger to fear, and ultimately turned to Li Hao with pleading gazes, hoping Li Hao could return everything to them.

Sun Xueer had long been eager to shake off this dangerous individual. Taking advantage of the moment he walked away, she stepped on the accelerator and the car surged forward. The engine let out a couple of coughs before stalling automatically. She tried to ignite it several times, but it still refused to start; the car must have suffered major damage from the earlier scrape and definitely required a complete overhaul.

Yet even though the civil unrest in Great Chu had subsided, the life they had yearned for was still some distance away from them—so far that they did not even know how far that distance truly was.

Even disciples who considered themselves to have reached the third-tier realm dared not duel with him. Didn't Longju, with his exceptional aptitude, suffer a crushing defeat right in front of Li Ning last time?

Vivian stepped forward, attempting to rescue me from Gerard's grip, only to be shoved violently aside by Gerard.

"Pick out a set of clothes for this gentleman, from the inside out, I want a complete outfit," Gao Lan pointed at Li Hao without turning her head, putting on the absolute airs of a wealthy tycoon.

He had wasted nearly a month meticulously categorizing and organizing the questions he needed, only to find out that the different dimension contained such a thing. What a pity.

"Numbers are the most concise identification codes; they are easy to remember and recite without taxing the brain," Yutani said.

Ever since His Majesty the Emperor became a global celebrity last time, although he said nothing on the surface, he had secretly ordered his hackers and computer experts to thoroughly investigate the true identity of the Supreme Dragon God. Yet several months had already passed.

Who could have anticipated that Fatty's wishful thinking would fall through. This ball of tribulation lightning seemed to possess no physical form; the entire bolt transformed into a ball of fire that pierced straight through the sword, effortlessly breaking past Fatty's defense, and continued to lunge toward him at an even more blinding speed. In the blink of an eye, the tribulation lightning was about to crash down upon Fatty's head.

Watching Zhao Weiguo's hesitant, deeply embarrassed, and awkward expression, Qin Tian cast a half-smile in his direction, then casually pulled a handful of coins from his pocket and hurled them point-blank at the four arrogant thugs.

That signal flare soared hundreds of meters into the air before bursting open, leaving behind a deep crimson powder screen that was exceptionally striking and clearly visible from several kilometers away.