45 Jinjiang Literature City 45

The two of them instantly withdrew their hands at the same time, staring at the humming and vibrating jade chime on the table, both realizing that something terrible was about to happen.

Fang Xuehen would not leave such a task to Wei Yaoqiao, so once he had completely subdued Zheng Heng, he personally stepped forward and ended the lives of Jin Xilou and Chen Chen.

Fang Xuehen clearly saw the incoming person, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he shattered the sword aura of the Great Yan Sword, then collected the head of the spirit seed.

"Very well, this is the token of Thunder Peak. Keep it safe. If you encounter any danger, you can contact me directly through this." Seeing that Xu Jingnian said he needed a few days to consider, Feng Qianyu did not force him further; instead, she retrieved a piece of jade from her spatial ring and placed it into Xu Jingnian's hand.

With a single move, he awed everyone present. Even the pedestrians on the street hurried to take cover, and shopkeepers hastily shut their doors, terrified of being caught in the crossfire.

"Step aside!" The black-clad assassin, suddenly having his path blocked, grew furious and thrust his twin swords directly toward the Eighth Senior Brother's position. Seeing the assassin attack, the Eighth Senior Brother reacted swiftly as well; a pair of daggers instantly materialized in his hands, fiercely hurtling to meet the assassin's twin swords.

Tang Yi wore a smile as he looked at the motionless Shang Di. He understood his master just as well as his master understood him—he was a man who deeply valued loyalty and affection.

"What is there to talk about grievances or not? Just tell me what you want me to do." The Eldest Senior Brother shook his head and smiled.

The terrain here was treacherous. With just Octopus and his small band of men, even with their superior equipment, breaching the position would be an absolute impossibility.

"Alright, alright. From now on, everything will be fine for us." At this moment, Ziyun looked like an elder sister, smiling warmly at Yun Shu.

He was unwilling to make an enemy of Su Qingying, but the fact that Su Qingying had killed Qianmo was something no disciple of the Spirit Academy could easily forget.

"Things have come to this; do you really think I can let go of Ye Zhen? She is my protective amulet after all." Yelu Chu said through gritted teeth.

"Where on earth are you taking me?" Lu Zhanlian asked again, but he completely treated her like thin air.

"He doesn't like you." Ying Yin stretched and climbed down from the bed. Although her wounds were mostly healed, any movement still brought a sharp pain. Even with her spiritual energy driving the absorption of anti-inflammatory medicine a hundredfold, it was still far from a full recovery—far inferior to her master's miraculous elixirs.

Only now did she realize that life in this world is inseparable from the two words responsibility. Even if she had the heart to help Su Baobei shoulder that responsibility, or find someone else to do so, it might not necessarily be a good thing.

She wanted to come out, but feared being seen again by a strange man, so she had no choice but to hide behind a pillar to the side.

She looked at Lin Wanyi, who was sitting to the side and weeping silently. Lin Wanyi was placing all the blame on herself; in truth, everything that happened today was the result of her own oversight and incompetence. She thought her mother, like her, did not want to see Jianji destroyed right in their own hands.

Through the cabin window, one could feel the desolation of this vast desert. Even the most resilient human would feel despair in such a lifeless wasteland.

It was a top-tier lightness skill that not only allowed one to dodge freely, but when cultivated to its absolute peak, could transform the user's body into a thousand illusions, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

He believed that since the Master of the Linglong Pagoda knew about this matter and had come to find him, they must have already devised a countermeasure.

Su Qing almost failed to hold back a laugh. Fortunately, Zhou Chengxuan glared at her, and she managed to swallow the laughter back down.

While strolling around, Mutang filled Tong Xiangyu in on his participation in the "Tide-Exploding Fishing Tournament."

Immediately following that was a heavily loaded punch, like a cannon blast, that heavily slammed right into the bridge of the Japanese man's nose! The Japanese man didn't even get a chance to cry out before crashing face-first onto the deck with a heavy thud.

Surveying the decorations around the room, Yan Nuan confirmed that she did not recognize this place. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.

After settling the sleeping Xueling, Beiming Mo sat cross-legged beside her, his hands forming an ancient and complex mudra. The power of his inner fire continuously leaked outward, gradually blanketing this vast, deep green realm.

Cong Rong was extremely irritated inside, yet her expression remained entirely calm. She accepted the item with both hands and smiled, saying, "Of course!" Who would want a celebrity's autograph on a tissue? Would she just casually toss it into the toilet bowl later?

"Don't ever provoke her again, or I won't let you off!" Lu Mingcheng's expression was calm, but his tone was chillingly cold.

"So what?" Having suffered quite a few muffled losses at the hands of Ruan Feiyan and Qi Yan over the past few days, Yue Qianlong, who had been bottling up her frustration, finally found an outlet and roared, "Yu Ze, get up for me!" With that, she petulantly seated herself right beside Yu Ze.

Chai Hua supported the old man, Guan Heping pushed the cruiser, neither speaking a word as they silently walked toward the bank.

I quietly crouched beside one side of the folding screen to peer outside. Indeed, it was that eunuch, walking up the hall with a beaming smile across his face as if some joyous event had occurred.

"Thank you all for your hard work! Have you discovered anything?" Dressed in grand attire and exuding an intimidating aura, Ning Hai was well aware that he would inevitably have to face Duan Nantian today. Though he had spent the entire previous night tossing and turning, he forced himself to stay alert, rising early and dressing impeccably so as not to lose any ground in terms of presence before others.

At that exact moment, a surge of aura washed over the area. The heavy door behind Sumu closed briefly, and then swung open once more.

I stood frozen in place, staring blankly at everything unfolding before me, filled with an indescribable sense of regret. If I could choose again, I certainly would never have come to witness this horrifying spectacle. Zhize reached out and patted my icy back, terrified that I might be frightened out of my wits.

Xia Mo watched Qin Ao's plump lips gently parting and closing. At that moment, it was an absolute temptation to her, and she could not help herself from leaning in to kiss him.

"No! Everything they are saying is wrong!" When this childish voice suddenly echoed through the grand hall, my expression shifted drastically, and my heart raced wildly.

What kind of concept is fifty or sixty thousand people? According to Director Bu's requirements, the absolute cheapest mechanical keyboard—the plastic kind—would still cost five or six hundred each.