Volume 1, Chapter 58: She Was Afraid the Young Master Would Lose Out

"Get the hell out of my way!!" Mo roared as he lunged forward, executing a fierce hand-blade strike that instantly shattered the light barrier and cleaved the figure behind it cleanly in two.

If Li Chen were here, he would undoubtedly cry out in astonishment. This young man was someone Li Chen recognized—none other than Nikolai Bond, who had previously escaped from his grasp.

Inside a cabin of the Skyship, Baal sat in a chair, gazing at the black token in his hand. The interior space of the Skyship was immense; though called a cabin, it was actually as spacious as a grand hall.

At that moment, Luo Yan also caught a whiff of a suffocating, foul stench rising from his own body, rushing straight to his nostrils.

Thanks to his divine ability of the Slumbering Eye, he woke up fully rested, and even before opening his eyelids, he knew he had slept for five days straight.

Li Zhe could only remember that it was an alley, and there was an internet café inside it where local students usually went to surf the net. As for whether the alley was actually called Happiness Alley, he had never really paid attention.

The emergence of Death Walkers dated back several millennia, and many ancient nations had conducted research on them. The reason why poison resistance was practically useless against them was that death venom differed vastly from ordinary poisons.

With blood-red eyes, Li Chen roared furiously, "If anything happens to her, I will slaughter the entire country of Japan to bury her with her!"

As soon as these words left his mouth, everyone on the upper and lower floors, as well as those in the hallway, instantly turned their gazes fixedly toward this direction.

Seeing this situation, Du Zhengqing and Sun Manmei both felt extremely distressed deep down. They had never seen Yulu lose control of her emotions to this extent, except when she encountered Shangguan Mingnan.

Facing Houndoom's low growl, Metagross appeared entirely unconcerned. Even though there was a type disadvantage, it did not show a hint of panic, remaining as calm as an old monk in meditation.

After soothing Lian Rong, Ling Xi made a phone call to his parents at home to inform them of Ling Baolu's situation. Upon hearing that Ling Baolu had attempted suicide early in the morning, Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan were terribly frightened.

She initially put up a brief resistance, but ultimately it was of no use, leaving her with no choice but to yield to Mingnan and let him have his way with her wildly.

"Hongyang, personally lead a troop to escort Lady Zhang back to the palace. Take her to the West Courtyard, and have Fu Zhenyang, Ouyang Congshan, Qin Siwei, Lu Qi, and Zhang Xian conduct a joint consultation," Emperor Yong'an issued his decree as soon as Zhang Xian finished speaking.

Far from mere neglect, if human traffickers had actually succeeded, the imperial family would have lost all face. The Crown Prince felt a lingering anger but could say nothing, as condoning the presence of traffickers in Xixi was ultimately Emperor Yong'an's intention, meant to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes.

The tour bus driver expertly steered the vehicle into a large courtyard and came to a stop, loudly ordering everyone to get off the bus for evening dining and lodging.

Lin Xiao's words infuriated the massive Venusaur at the very front. It let out a roar at Lin Xiao, attempting to strike him with its vine whips, only to find the vines firmly held in Tyranitar's grip, making it completely unable to pull them free.

"When have I ever flirted with you?" Her voice carried a grievance. Clearly, she had done nothing at all; he was the one who kissed her first, wasn't he? He was the one who made her instinctively respond to him, wasn't he?

Han Lengyan shrugged and shook his head helplessly. He squatted down halfway, assuming a professional photography pose. To make legs look long, crouching down to shoot was definitely the right choice.

Next came the body-shaping capsules. A foodie's mindset is simple: for the sake of food, they can abandon everything. Their hearts follow culinary delights, and their minds grow right inside their stomachs.

The Great Abbot returned to the front hall and seated himself upon a futon, resting his hands over his dantian. Ripples of Buddhist power surged forth, filling the entire hall before gradually receding. A short while later, the aura emanating from the Great Abbot grew even more unfathomable.

Sakura no Jun did not wear a mask like Chiba; her aged face, covered in countless age spots and crisscrossing wrinkles, was extremely ugly, yet Yunfei had to feign adequate respect and warmth.

Seeing this, Wang Zen could not help but express his satisfaction with the results achieved by Sun Xing and the others this time. Compared to the past few years, this summer's maritime campaign achievements for the Great Xia were practically a massive leap forward.

Just at that moment, several thousand cavalrymen unexpectedly appeared on the flank and rear of the opposing Japanese army, and the banners they carried identified them as enemy cavalry.

There was no help for it; such professional assassination methods could never have been executed by ordinary factions, because even operatives from the Cutting Edge would find it difficult to leave a crime scene so thoroughly sanitized.

Today was a clear, cloudless day with scorching sunshine. Stopping briefly to rest at a roadside thatched pavilion, he had barely sat for a quarter of an hour when he spotted an army passing by, and the man leading them on horseback looked rather like Wang Zen.

The expression on Mei Qingli's face was one of sheer astonishment, tinged with an inexplicable complexity.

Blue Lotus waved her incantation gestures, forcing Chen Fan to change his posture once again. Standing face-to-face, Chen Fan could clearly see her delicate visage. Without her disguise technique, she was indeed so breathtakingly beautiful that Chen Fan momentarily lost his focus.

The Xuanyuan Sword heavily smashed into the side of a Wind and Cloud Platform below, blasting a giant crater into the stone wall before it struggled to stand up from the dust a long time later.

Poisonous blood splattered as Xiangliu Baifu formed seals with both hands, guiding a vast expanse of bloody fluid before sweeping it forward.

It was not as though the world lacked renowned generals capable of posing a threat to them, but Liu Xie truly could not fathom who might be appearing on the opposing side now.

However, the leader was indeed quite tall. Chen Luobai currently stood at 1 meter 82, yet he was slightly taller than Chen Luobai and had a much sturdier build. Yet during the standoff, his aura was distinctly overshadowed by Chen Luobai.

It was extremely rugged, making walking quite inconvenient, and overgrown with vines and weeds—clearly, no one had walked upon it for a very long time.

The school had two major evening galas coming up in the next two months, and the performance they were currently rehearsing consisted of two songs.