Chapter 40: The Little Liar

Little Grey’s flight lessons did not begin until the evening of the second day; after all, the teacher could not wake up too early, and was afraid of the sun during the scorching heat of midday.

Lu Youyou took it out, and Li Sanhua, who had not seen it for a long time, exclaimed, "Goodness, has the little one fully recovered? I almost didn't recognize it!"

Little Grey had just had its bandages removed, and the feathers around its wounds had yet to fully grow back, but it looked vastly different from the battle-worn hawk of a month ago.

Lu Youyou smiled, "It's about ninety percent better now."

Zhang Hao turned his head and ran toward the direction of the gunfire. He was desperate to hear those shots right now; gunfire meant people were nearby, while the howling of wolves meant danger—a distinction Zhang Hao made very clearly.

Zhang Hao listened in silence, resolving in his heart that until he possessed formidable strength, he must never reveal his identity as an alchemist again.

Qin Yu patiently accompanied Mo Yuqi around Lhasa for the afternoon before taking her to Lhasa International Airport. The Dragon Flame helicopter had already been waiting on the tarmac for some time.

"Let her go," Stone shouted, his two swords slamming fiercely against the Emperor's power.

Only in this moment, without pinning hopes on the future, was that awareness free from the shackles of anything at all.

Naya and the six armored warriors were waiting for them in the sky. If a situation arose, they would immediately pilot the Raptor flying vehicle down to retrieve him and Ling 000.

He sneered. In the darkness, I could not clearly see his face, but my intuition told me that his expression at that moment must have been quite mocking.

The young master said, "Yes, there is one wooden box remaining. However, this missing box has already been opened by someone. And judging by the current situation, it was opened long ago; we just didn't know it."

Suddenly, Chu Feng frowned, for in that very instant, his own aura began to diminish rapidly.

Chi Ye was also delighted, knowing that as time passed, the opponent's shield would inevitably be destroyed, leaving nothing but that pink equipment exposed.

Shao Le felt Da Lei exert force with three fingers the first time, and four fingers the second.

Shao Le had not expected such a strengthening effect on Da Lei. As a super-soldier himself, he had a clear understanding of his own enhancements and roughly knew their limits, but Da Lei’s current state completely exceeded his expectations.

"The people Li Qingming wants to challenge most are the Needle King, the Blade King, and the Medicine King, but those three old men won't even acknowledge him. In all of China, you are the fourth person to receive a personal challenge from Li Qingming," Xu Yihe said excitedly.

Fu Xinrui's face flushed and paled at Fu Xiaotong's words, yet she still bit her lip, refusing to yield.

Gu Xixi had just sat down with her food and, before she could even begin to eat, saw a figure suddenly sit down right in front of her.

Could it be that once they matured, their Immortal Sects and Demonic Paths would rise to power while the Taiyi Immortal Sect fell into decline?

"Sir, please do not be angry. Come to my cabin, and I will handle this matter properly," the captain said, his official tone quite polished.

Jiang Lijun also watched Guan Chuqi, who was walking toward her, seriously, wondering what she was about to tell her.

"Oh my, it just hurts in the stomach, like menstrual cramps," the chef said, his shoulders shaking violently, his back stiff as if cramping.

Across from him, although Yin Yuhan did not know what Shi Han had said, he instantly understood Shi Han's strategy.

With a ton of Helium-3 in hand, one could boldly experiment with large-scale nuclear engines on Earth without ever worrying about nuclear contamination residues again.

"Young Master Zhao, do you know where Rongrong went in the end?" I looked toward Zhao Yuanzuo, hoping he might have some clues about her whereabouts.

The dagger in Felsker's hand was the Blood Curse, one of the sacred relics of the Vampire clan. Legend had it that it was forged by several generations of vampire dukes and inscribed with twelve terrifying curses—Plague, Twilight, Aging, God-Slaying, Poison, and others—each one incomparably horrific.