Volume 1, Chapter 62: Going Mad
Yin Quan thought over and over again; even with the protection of Wang Lingguan, he might not necessarily be able to withstand Huo Wuyou. Therefore, facing this furious strike from Huo Wuyou, Yin Quan shrank back. He recalled his steel whip and aimed it directly at Huo Wuyou.
And those people who used to look at him with such strange glances before he advanced to the Golden Core stage—he had simply too lazy to bother with them. Anyway, they could only gossip behind his back like rats; none of them ever dared to bring it out into the open.
Just as everyone was discussing this, the three Lingxiao sisters, sandwiching Boy Caiyun, landed at the gates of the Heavenly Court and walked into the heavenly palace holding a rolled-up scroll.
You must know that at a feast like this, missing a single dish meant missing out on a genuine flavor.
The disciple guarding the spirit garden today was a rather plump fellow. Instead of keeping watch at the entrance, he was stationed right before the bottomless pit of the cavern.
Was he… feeling sorry for her? Shen Yanling’s heart was instantly flooded with sweetness. Unable to bear making things difficult for him any longer, she drew her foot back toward her side, only to be stopped by Han Yu.
"A big shot? What big shot? And what does that have to do with my friend? By saying that, do you mean my friend is right here in the temple?" Li Mu caught a hint of something from his words.
Wukong spoke casually, but how could the envoy of the guesthouse dare to make an arbitrary decision? Pleading desperately, he went outside to consult with the ministers, eventually bringing along the marshal, the prime minister, and several other officials to pay a visit—which had already startled Xuanzang and Elder Sha.
Upon hearing my words, He Zhibai let out a long breath of relief from the other end of the phone.
Gazing at the rolling dust in the distance, though the exact situation was unclear, the outcome was already obvious. The cavalry unit was merely sheep walking into a tiger's den, completely unaware of it themselves; once they were locked in the jaws of the beast, struggling would become an almost impossible feat.
Colliding heavily with the ground, he let out a roar, opened his mouth, and spat out an unknown number of teeth mixed with blood-stained saliva.
Lin Hong was shaken to his core. Cold sweat poured madly down his cheeks, his heart leaped straight into his throat, and his very soul began to tremble. He could not fathom what on earth had gone wrong inside his head.
Li Feng shook his head. If the robed man had made a move against Ji Xuwen simply because Ji Xuwen had previously seized the Heavenly Cold Silver-Thread Armor, there would have been no need for him to strike at this particular moment.
Break through the barrier to block the enemy's surveillance on the Number Two ship, and then launch a sneak attack against the enemy! said Long Fei calmly.
The blonde-haired fellow and the youth leading the opposite group each grabbed a large white banner and walked to the roadside ahead, shouting loudly while wildly waving the two flags. At the same time, the engines of twenty sports cars roared in unison, their tires screeching against the asphalt as billowing clouds of acrid white smoke rose into the air.
The three pitiful elites instantly petrified. Facing this new boss who had only taken office half a month ago, they were completely speechless.
The table was covered with a steaming hot breakfast that instantly stimulated the appetite. Su Qiang probably had matters to attend to today and had already left long ago.
The peerless powerhouses below all stared in shock at the thick, churning dark clouds high in the sky, recalling that ancient legend.
Yudaumao and Solov both fell into silence; as for Lenny's betrayal, they were no longer angry.
Back at the martial arts tournament that day, it was that monk Hu Ruchu who had teamed up to trip up that eunuch Yayian, making the old fellow lose face in public. Together, they had pulled off such a head-risking stunt, proving that their bond was one of life and death, and far from ordinary.
Walking out, Zhongli Chen saw the radiant, happy smile on Su Jin's face. Ripples stirred in Zhongli Chen's heart, and a trace of bitterness spread through the depths of his soul. As long as she is happy, isn't that enough? What more are you hoping for, Zhongli Chen?
In terms of advantages, although he had never attended school, the teachings of the old blind man over the years, combined with all sorts of insights from his past life, put him far above these ancients. Logically speaking, no matter what he chose to do, he should achieve something remarkable.
"Go to hell! Let's see what kind of skills you possess to dare impersonate my father!" Long Quan drove his battle qi and thrust his spear straight at Long Shan.
With his head lowered, Zhou Bolang drank from his own cup of water. Shen Xinyi turned around and walked away, hugging her cup.
Gu Fan had no spare time to waste wrestling with her; with a firm pull of his right arm, he drew her against his body and pinned her securely with both hands.
The tears that had been swirling in her eyes finally broke through her lashes and streamed down her face. Picking up a shard of the shattered teacup from the floor, Fan Ziyi directed a murderous fury toward Shang Zao and hurled it.
Every intelligent life form deserves respect, but from the perspective of two opposing factions locked in a life-and-death struggle, neither side cares about trivial notions like fairness and justice.
"Princess, Princess—" Xia Qianqian cast a sinister gaze toward Su Jin's direction, then dashed out to chase after Zhongli Yuxuan.
For two months, it had not only been extremely hungry and depleted of much of its nutrition, but it was also profoundly sleepy and needed plenty of rest to recover.
With that, he opened the other letter, which had arrived via owl post. The envelope was simple—plain, pure white, and apart from the intricate patterns stamped in sealing wax, it looked no different from the first one.
"Why have the two of you come to see me?" Chu Lin asked straight to the point. Surely his two brothers-in-law hadn't missed him so much that they made a special trip in the middle of the night just to catch a glimpse of him.
An Immortal Venerable-grade powerhouse guarding the Daluo Immortal Realm was quite astonished to see Qin Feng and the others approaching.
"Then last night, did you and Xiaoxiao share a room, or did you sleep in separate rooms?" Lucas's voice unconsciously turned cold.
This made Lin Xiao think of a word: asking for it! If you don't show them a little bit of color, dammit, they won't even know their own weight.
With both sets of parents and the matchmaker present, Ling Jiajia had no choice but to be impeccably polite. The blind-date man spoke eloquently, and everyone nodded and smiled. It was truly a scene of utter harmony.
Suddenly, another voice interrupted the boy's reply. Everyone in the room turned to stare in shock at Carle—including Harry, who had been on the verge of agreeing, staring in stunned disbelief at his abruptly speaking father.
For a moment, Draco could not tear his eyes away from his youthful mother. Had his face not been disguised by magic, he would surely have worn a foolish, gaping expression.