Volume 1, Chapter 57: Photographed Without Consent

Grabbing Cao Feng, he hurled him toward Han Beichen, then scooped up Helan Jin in his arms and strode outward. Helan Jin was momentarily stunned.

Indeed! Xia Jie considered himself to have pampered Tang Xiangnuan to the utmost, satisfying her every single desire without exception.

She clearly remembered being at her maternal grandmother's house in the countryside; how could there possibly be such luxurious interior decoration in the countryside?

The two most outstanding young talents of the Chu family, the Seventh Young Master and the Third Young Master, also knelt before the head of the Chu family with tears in their eyes.

She sighed, preparing to hang up the phone. As a gamer herself, she knew all too well how frustrating it was to be disturbed during an intense match.

"If I find out after some time that your stomach condition has worsened, just wait for me to serve you a flogging," Helan Jin said.

Deep within the Great Tomb of Nazarick, inside the circular council chamber, stood a giant obsidian round table surrounded by forty-two luxurious seats crafted from the bones of wyrms.

Watching the other person's crisp and decisive movements, Su Xinyan could not help but take a large step back, shrinking back timidly behind a fence vine.

Scouts, obviously, could not handle strategic missions of this caliber. By the same token, to accomplish these near-impossible missions, special forces soldiers had to undergo training far more rigorous and insane than that of scouts.

With those words, Ma Lianjiao hurried off anxiously, completely failing to notice that the expression on Aunt Mei's face behind her had grown dark.

Hearing this, Chen Mo was slightly startled. Fierce beasts turned into spirit beasts after signing a spiritual pact. He had never acquired a spirit pet before, and having such a formidable and aggressive spirit pet by his side would actually be a pretty good choice. It would surely be of great help to him in the future.

The reins were originally made of leather with metal tags hanging on them; at first glance, they seemed like ordinary decorations, but it turned out they had a significant background.

"It seems he has already realized my arrival and gone into hiding ahead of time. Right now, he's probably waiting for me somewhere," Chen Mo said, slightly furrowing his brow.

Song Hao nodded. The weak in cultivation realms could never perceive the strong, but with Jiang Wei's warning, Song Hao felt somewhat prepared.

Arriving at the head of the bridge, the special forces soldiers discovered a canvas-covered truck parked by the roadside, with two Titan military personnel—one smoking by the side of the road and the other relieving himself.

It wasn't until the lobby manager followed them out and asked the security guard what Li Hongwu had said to him that the guard realized the man who had just told him to keep up the good work was the new boss! From then on, that security guard worked with even greater dedication, eventually rising to become the captain of the security team and meticulously executing every task entrusted to him by Li Hongwu.

A tremendous momentum erupted from this. Forced to retaliate, Chen Mo felt as though he had struck a piece of solid, unyielding iron, completely unable to shake it by even the slightest fraction.

As for the Mythical Research Society, even without Song Renyou's reminder, Zheng Chen would no longer have anything to do with them.

After making her wish, Qiao Yining firmly resisted eating even a single bite of such high-calorie food, and Jiang Qi did not care for the taste of cream either.

The three of them played to their hearts' content, tossing cards left and right, sending the Undead scurrying in all directions in complete disarray.

"I'll cross that bridge when I come to it!" Zheng Chen sighed, hoping the Dark Sorrow Society would show up again and provide him with some spirit stones.

The more Xiao Linglan thought about it, the sadder she became, even wondering what she would do in the future if she lost her father's protection. Unconsciously, her eyes grew somewhat misty with tears.

Liu Kunhao immediately drew several ingots of silver from his chest, causing the man's eyes to light up instantly.

Her delicate and lovely face now wore an expression of regret and sorrow, looking with heartache at a mirror larger than the palm of her hand.

Fortunately, the Japanese machine gunner was quite skilled, and his impact points were mostly concentrated above the heads of the routed soldiers, posing no threat to Li Yuan.

"Since she married into our family, when has our Su family ever mistreated her? Although it hasn't been as prosperous as the Gu family, she has never had to do heavy labor! Now that she's gone, am I supposed to be afraid she'll come back to life?" Su Su Binghuai finished, picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and placed it in Luoxia's bowl.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with a cat-like, cunning gleam as she suddenly thought of a very amusing plan and beckoned excitedly to Wuyou.

Having listened for a long time, the topics seemed to be nothing more than trivial domestic matters or battlefield stories, which felt rather tedious.

Gongsun Lan withdrew her gaze, shook her head slightly, and watched as Fang Qingxue walked toward her. Since her marriage into the Fourth Prince's manor, this was the first time the two of them had met. A thousand words were understood at a single glance, and each grasped the other's intent.

Yun Meng said sternly, "If I am unworthy, you are even more so. Even if I must risk my life today, I will not let you succeed." The Thousand Peaks Sword slowly left its scabbard, sending forth a chilling, biting aura.

"Is there truly such a cruel place between heaven and earth, where the strong rule in this blood-soaked land? Are the lives of all living things truly so fragile?" Closing his eyes, Ye Feng recalled the days he had spent on the Blood-Saughter Prairie, and involuntarily, the scene of the massacre in Fengyue Town resurfaced in his mind.

Upon realizing this, Huo Jiujian suddenly discovered a problem—a very serious problem.

"I felt a bit unwell yesterday and fell asleep. What's wrong?" Could she have blurted something out in her sleep? She couldn't even remember dreaming.

"Quite arrogant. What is the character 'Li' written upside down?" Yang Xu looked at him with a trace of disdain, then turned back to look at Huang Yuanzheng. Huang Yuanzheng imitated Dennis's gesture, spreading his hands to show he didn't know. Yang Xu smiled, "Then go ahead and write it upside down!" Before the words had even faded, Yang Xu kicked the man surnamed Li five or six meters away.