179 I Was Actually Very Afraid

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The two of them echoed each other’s words, but Jiang Zeyu remained silent, lowering his head to look at Qu Wan. Qu Wan hadn’t rested for nearly two days; her body was utterly exhausted. Seeing Jiang Zeyu, she finally relaxed, which was why she could sleep so soundly while leaning on his shoulder.
Perhaps their movements were too loud, for Qu Wan frowned slightly, then reached out to wrap her arms around Jiang Zeyu’s waist, shifting her position before continuing to sleep.
Xu Wei clicked his tongue twice, moved slightly away, and resumed drying his clothes by the fire.
Qu Wan slept for several hours and woke up with a sore waist and stiff neck.
Sleeping while leaning against someone was truly uncomfortable.
Just as she was moving her neck, Jiang Zeyu spoke, "Did you sleep wrong?"
Qu Wan shook her head, "No, it’s just a bit..."
The car entered through the gate of the fence, continuing forward for about a hundred meters before finally stopping beside a building resembling a tube-shaped apartment block.
"Yes, then this disciple will go ahead first." Saying this, he clasped his fists, bowed respectfully to the three, and hurried toward the front hall.

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Yi Ge took a deep breath, recovering slowly after a moment, then glanced back at the floating island behind him, his eyes immediately filled with profound desolation.
From afar came a rustling sound. The black-feathered birds perched on the tree canopy were startled, and a flock of crows flapped their wings, soaring skyward and circling the tree. Meanwhile, the distant treetops trembled repeatedly, as if something was rapidly approaching.
He felt a burning frustration inside, like having swallowed a fly—disgusting and impossible to spit out.
He was certain he had been targeted, and that this person was very familiar with him; this was the breakthrough he needed. He couldn’t wait for Old Chi to investigate gradually—he intended to investigate on his own.
Zhang Jun was only forty-seven years old but had been an undercover agent within the cooks’ organization for twenty-four years—he had spent most of his life on this. Qi Yi couldn’t help but feel a deep respect.
Since he was assigned this personality, his emotions rarely flared; yet if someone angered him, he would stop at nothing to eliminate them thoroughly.
As soon as these words fell, the disciples who had been grumbling about the increased difficulty of their coursework due to Jiang Ran’s questions immediately cast sympathetic glances at her.
Although Madam Zhou was no longer Zhou Xingxiao’s biological mother, she was still an elder of the Zhou family, and so fond of saving face. Qin Fei’s scandal was a direct slap in the face to her.
After proposing the pain-relieving essence, under her sister’s suggestion, the essence immediately entered Chen Banshan’s body. Gradually, Chen Banshan felt a strange sensation, as if his nerves had been anesthetized.
Learning that most villagers had hidden in time and escaped the Liao people’s massacre and looting, Qi Hao felt that heaven still favored him, sparing him from such despair and pain.

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Xiao Chao hurriedly activated the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Star Radiance, putting all his strength into defense, which finally blocked the strike. Even so, his body still trembled slightly.
What Mo Yang did not expect came next: the two demon guards, upon seeing Lv Wu’s appearance, had their eyes gleam with excitement. Without distinction, they rushed forward, grabbed her hair, and slammed two heavy slaps across her face.
As for the strange glowing gate behind, Zhao Hao and his companions were very curious, but since there was no way to enter, and the spatial gate had already vanished, their curiosity remained unfulfilled.
The power of the sun and moon fully erupted; the sun and the full moon represented yin and yang, encompassing the cycle of life and death, birth and decay—this was the wheel of reincarnation.
“Child, come here; let me have a good look at you,” the Empress Dowager said kindly to Su Mi, as an elder family member would gently call a younger one.
The twilight grew darker, and Zhuang Yichen held Niuniu’s hand, step by step, walking to the entrance of the building.
“Bang! Bang!” Two crisp shots rang out from the Type 85 sniper rifles. Two members of the Xiaoyue Mercenary Group on Chōngfēng Road were instantly shot in the head. The others immediately scattered, quickly seeking cover to avoid the attack.
Adam took the divine grace coin from the palm of Kelede. Under the afternoon sunlight, the coin reflected a golden shimmer. It was roughly the size of four coins from his past life combined, oval-shaped, and when tilted in the sunlight, it emitted a faint, shimmering glow.