Chapter 42

"I missed you." Guan Mingyan buried his face in her long hair, striving to memorize every trace of her scent.

Seeing Corrine sneak off the stage from the corner of her eye, she felt it was time for her to make her own exit. Yet, just as she was about to leave, she heard Jin Yexuan's voice. This time, she stood frozen like a statue, completely forgetting her earlier intention to depart.

Empress Lu, dressed in her phoenix robes and a magnificent gold crown inlaid with red gems, smiled elegantly. She graciously excused the noblewomen from their formalities and chatted warmly with the elderly matrons.

Twilight applied pressure to Jinx after securing the Red Buff, but the KF bottom lane was extremely cautious. Knowing the Elise was in the lower jungle, they refused to step past the bush in front of the stone golems, giving Twilight no opportunity to gank them.

Mo Fan did not receive the epiphany he expected from the two, and after hearing a cold remark from Ling Xuzi, his face turned pale with embarrassment.

Feng Qingru calmed her heart, took two steps closer, and leaned down to stare directly at the snake. As she watched the hair-raising red-banded krait, her mind raced with thoughts of Feng Chuchu’s snakebite earlier that day.

At that moment, Chen Naimo and Chen Naixi must have been happy. At least, the love in their eyes was truly transparent.

Baili Muyan waited until the rumors had died down before seeking out Ming Li. Jian Yuheng knew how to contact him; they had previously agreed on a civilian residence where someone would notify Ming Li upon his arrival.

The sky gradually brightened, and the fiery morning sun revealed its smile on the horizon, painting the sparkling sea in shades of crimson.

Upon hearing the name Ling Shaojun, Qi Yi lost his composure, pacing back and forth in front of me with the desperation of someone facing an impending catastrophe.

At this moment, Master Bailing, dressed in blood-stained robes, sat cross-legged on the scorching yellow sand with his eyes closed, deep in meditative cultivation.

"If a few thin fragments hold such power, then within the 'Ghost Realm,' there must be even greater forces—this is my fourth hypothesis."

"Domain Servant." The term flashed through Wei Feng’s mind. He had not expected his first domain servant to be Lida. Perhaps Lida chose this to secure more protection from him. Regardless, Lida’s devotion had already far exceeded the bounds of a domain servant.

Hearing Mei Aoxue’s question, Wang Yuetian felt a jolt; he had almost forgotten that the person before him did not come from the same world as he did.

Watching the blood-drenched cultivator coughing up blood and appearing severely injured, Li Mingran’s golden aura did not dissipate; instead, it grew even sharper.

Without a doubt, the "Flo" mentioned by Doro referred to a Vrock. However, one could not simply call a Vrock by its name in front of Sangeni without scaring the wits out of him.

Su was unwilling to return to the Su family; otherwise, he would not have appeared before her in such a wretched state. Something tragic must have happened while he was fleeing, or perhaps the memories left by the Su family were so painful that he could not bear to stay there any longer.

"I haven’t eaten either. If you don't mind, give me a catty, and let me treat you to a meal to thank you for saving my life, how about that?" Chen Mei leaned her chin gracefully against her arm resting on the car window, asking with a light laugh.

As the magma giant approached, the city walls vibrated from the tremors of the earth, while behind the giant, a fissure continued to spew forth molten lava.

Tactical training with Wildcat Sister was exhausting. The first thing she said after taking off her helmet was a complaint, and only then did the youthful vitality of her sweat-drenched self wash over him.

This was entirely beyond the Flower Master’s realm of understanding. The new quest line that appeared with the Ninth Forgetting Love stunned her enough that she didn't act immediately.

Li Dai’s body was finally expelled, covered in blood and exuding a terrifying, sharp aura, as if she had endured torture and a massacre.

She looked at him with a smile and said, "Why did you head to the kitchen as soon as you got back? I’m not even hungry!" Though she said this, she was overjoyed in her heart.

Whenever shrimp was served, they would never touch it, having unanimously decided that the plate belonged to Tang Miaomiao.

"It’s alright. Since we didn't hire a nanny, we can order takeout; the only problem is that no one will tidy up the house," Feng Qingqing said to Feng Yu.

When Yu Li met Yan Yichen in the United States, she heard he had been sent away by his family for special training in Africa.

"Generally, one doesn't become anemic after donating blood, but the body is weaker. Combined with the fact that she is currently menstruating, she may experience mild, short-term anemia. That is one cause for her fainting, but not the primary one. The main issue is emotional stress, such as fatigue or fright," the doctor replied.

Seeing this scene, many rogue cultivators watching the calamity-crossing displayed expressions of envy and longing.

Underfoot was a soft, pure white carpet, spotless and well-maintained.

Ruan Ruan did not mind; she simply stopped using her knife and fork, picking up a napkin to carefully wipe her hands.

Was it going to be like this again today? Qingshui’s hands trembled as he struggled to control himself, preventing his sword from piercing Master Xiao Er’s throat.

"I suspect that Tongfutang, unable to answer to the Imperial Court after their herbs were burned, used hay as a substitute to try and deceive them. They didn't expect that while the net of heaven is vast, it lets nothing slip through."

Auntie Mei signaled to the maid, who hurriedly brought over two full baskets of pouches.

Zhu Yuanxian and Zhang Lingmiao recovered their strength and glared at Cui Min with ill intent. Cui Min ignored them, lowering his eyes to look at his hands.

However, this storm was the result of Lei Ao’s desperate effort, consuming a vast amount of energy. It lasted only two minutes before stopping; Lei Ao appeared completely exhausted. Yet, the poisonous insects were not dead; they had merely been blown to the cave walls, unable to swarm forward as they lost their orientation.

Sometimes, the sight of a flying mount passing through the sky would stir envy in others, drawing sighs of admiration.

Yili Juelo finally looked at me. She had watched me practice for a long time; in the moonlight, she looked like a cold, ethereal elf.

Seven corpses lay before them, and no one dared to speak. Several gang members looked toward Tianjiu, who was sitting on the sofa, seeking his opinion through their gazes. Tianjiu’s face was ashen; he took a deep drag of his cigarette and could only nod slowly.