Akashi's Invitation

Gao Qiong did not know how to address Han Zhenhan. From the perspective of trust, he held a deeper appreciation for Wang Jian's character, so he calmed his mind and prepared to reason with Han Zhenhan.

Hearing this, the other few grew more vigilant, and the man holding Lin Jiajia tightened his grip even further.

Figuring that Lu Pang would not wake up so early, Lin Jiajia left her a message saying she would come find her another day and that they were heading back first.

This was the matter I had thought about the most these past few days. Did he actually just want the child in my belly? If I gave birth to the child, would he only want the child and not me? Would he make me leave?

The Main God said indifferently. For some reason, Chu He felt that the Main God's voice sounded somewhat low.

Seeing Ai Qiaoqiao halt her steps, Madam Zhong retrieved a letter from her bosom and trembling handed it to Ai Qiaoqiao.

Ai Qiaoqiao felt her legs turn to jelly; had Ye Lishang not caught her, she would have nearly slid down to the ground.

A furious roar suddenly erupted, and a crystal ashtray abruptly flew straight toward her without warning. She panicked and dodged to the side as it crashed to the ground with a bang.

I have never forgotten the scene of my first meeting with Xi Gu. He was sitting in a gloomy, unfamiliar tree, and his sudden voice startled me, asking me what kind of flowers the white ones in the flower bed were. And those flowers, just like the ones before me, had a lovely name called crystal orchid, yet also possessed an eerie name called the flower of death.

A stirring arose within my heart. Just as I wanted to say I could not move, I felt the binding force on my wrist loosen and vanish. As instructed, I reached out to take out the two jades from inside my collar. The emerald luster was still glowing hotly, and the jade plaque in my pocket was also pressing closely against the fabric, transferring heat to my body.

However, the people of the Federation were not fools either; they would not use the main body of their mechas to stubbornly resist a hail of gunfire and rain of bullets. At least anyone with a bit of brain would know to put the standard-issue shields in front. Although these shields would inevitably be shot through eventually, overall, they were still somewhat useful.

As soon as the spear was in his grasp, Chen Feng felt a chill in his palm, just like holding an ice pop, and a sequence of images instantly flooded into his mind. Chen Feng saw himself suddenly appear on a battlefield where yellow sands rolled, dust filled the skies, and two opposing forces were fighting—the Song army and the Liao army.

This statement was entirely correct. Capital City had just experienced a war, and the Tyrran Empire constantly waged external conquests. Any resistance encountered resulted in a massacre upon capture, with the Jingguan piles serving as the most typical emblem.

However, just as he reached out with a distant grab and caught the vortex formed by that large black net in mid-air, his expression suddenly shifted.

Though young, Big Head saw through matters quite clearly. In his view, Liang Fei's actions would inflict a certain degree of emotional harm upon his classmates.

Back at the inn, when Leinhart returned to his room, Nora was pacing anxiously back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

Upon hearing what Esta said—that she was going to take away these two fellows' most cherished belongings—they dared not act presumptuously on the spot and immediately became obedient, falling silent.

Genius cultivators, however, would not do so, because they possessed sufficient talent to attain higher cultivation realms, needing only time.

Without any courtesy, Mo Fan grabbed the whip and simultaneously exerted a fierce tug. The opponent had no chance to resist whatsoever and was directly sent flying.

In the marketplace, a single Red Sun Pill was worth seven or eight spirit stones, and it was a rare commodity in high demand with few supplies, meaning even the previous Qin family possessed only a few bottles.

At this very moment, those metallic pit lines underwent subtle changes. Not only did their operating trajectories become increasingly regular, but they were also reorganizing and merging to form brand-new energy circuits.

The outside light was instantly shut out. However, the sky outside was so gloomy that even with the door open, it would not have been much brighter. A gentle breeze drifted from ahead, indicating that this workshop certainly had ventilation vents.

Although their Black Wood Temple also belonged to the Nine Quarters Alliance, different factions dictated that it was impossible for them not to harbor selfish motives.

"What is it, Lin Ai?" Seeing the expression on Lin Ai's face as if she had seen a ghost, Redsen hurriedly asked, assuming she had thought of something.

"Could something have gone wrong..." said the humanoid mecha girl who had been forcibly assigned command by Lin Ai during their previous joint operation.

Thinking along these lines, since the Cloud Rankings could not calculate the true years he had lived, he no longer cared about the issue of age. This merely demonstrated that Ling Hao's physical body and divine soul remained in a youthful state; in other words, the years of reincarnation had not left the marks of time upon him himself.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Vilas, I... I don't know what on earth happened either." Elena covered her face, which was as smooth and flawless as an egg white, and spoke to Vilas in extreme embarrassment.

Therefore, if a real fight broke out, Mo Tianyi and the others would not suffer much disadvantage. Especially since their goal was not to defeat the members of the Thousand Saints Sect, but to break through and enter the secret base of the Qingxiao Immortal Court.

After N2 finished speaking, she quietly waited for Lin Ai to make a decision, knowing that all of this was not so easy to accept.

Ji Yuebai did not know what was on her mind, nor did she know that Jian He had her memories and had long since recognized who he was based on the scent of his clothes. From his perspective, she probably had no idea who was pinning her down and kissing her from beginning to end. Yet, apart from her initial struggle, she had gone completely soft, letting him kiss her haphazardly.