Chapter 60, Jinjiang Literature City

Su Nan was not close to him at all and had no intention of lingering. Handing the plate over, she turned and headed straight inside.

At Lin's Seafood, Father Lin had already noticed his son's return. While weighing a customer's purchase, he gave a slight nod of acknowledgment.

It was hard to figure Xiao Jingyuan out either. Given the Second Master's temperament, he should have chosen a divorce; even if the Xiao family had abandoned him now, his pride as a man remained intact.

However, if he refused to yield, Zhao Lizheng would have to die right here, leaving absolutely no room for negotiation.

Just as Zhou Ming stepped down from the podium and prepared to return to his seat, Zhang Wei, who had walked along with him, approached and spoke to him.

If it weren't for President Lin's care and patronage, he would have vanished into thin air long ago, either brewed into medicinal wine or used as nutritional fodder for glowing energy clusters.

Yet without it, even as an outstanding camper, Shen Qingqiao could not enter Nankai through this pathway. Her only option would be to take the examinations in December, passing the preliminary round first, and then participating in the re-examination to enter Nankai as a graduate student in the School of Life Sciences.

Xie Yu's expression relaxed slightly, Fu Zheng looked at Yu Chu in disbelief, and Xie Wu tightly knitted her brows.

Whether Yu Chu had stumbled upon the answer by blind luck or genuinely understood his thoughts remained unclear, but in any case, Pei Yancheng had never really made much effort to conceal himself.

Chun, who failed to dodge in time, was smacked across the face again. With tears brimming in her eyes, she rubbed her head and thought, "Baby's head hurts so much, but baby won't say a word."

What a joke. In case these two got carried away with killing and happened to finish him off along the way as well, Yu Jin would die a completely unjust and obscure death.

"Let them down, let's go." As soon as Xu Dong finished speaking, Zhang Chao leaped up onto the overhead beam, severed the ropes, and lowered Gao Feifei and Yin Qian.

"Sigh, I shouldn't have come," Tuoba Tuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, preparing to walk around. This estate was Xiao Ran's private property, and apart from Xiao Ran and her son, no one else had ever set foot in it.

Although this type of alcohol could not compare to the absolute one hundred percent pure alcohol of later generations, it was more than sufficient for extracting artemisinin.

The audience burst into enthusiastic applause, cheering for the brilliant performance of the Phantom Team and the player using the Jarvan IV.

Their trip to Australia this time was not part of a tour group. However, the "Runmin GlobalPass" app featured pre-arranged travel routes with every single price clearly listed, so the group had no fear of getting ripped off or wasting their money.

"How are we going to team up?" The Rek'Sai burrowed back and forth underground; usually so arrogant, he was now too cowardly to even show his face.

Tuoba Tuo's navy currently numbered two hundred thousand men in total, anchored by four heavy warships and forty thousand personnel as the core, while the remaining warships were flexibly organized into five separate fleets.

In the end, Chen Yi took the field himself for the third match. As long as they won this game, Phantom would be the champions, and there was no need to drag the series out any further.

Yet as the saying goes, while vice is tall, virtue is ten times taller; despite their formidable strength, the Super God Team still stumbled and fell before the Phantom Emperor. The strongest team in the Chinese competitive region would always be the Phantom Emperor, and there was no exception.

The contents introduced in the table of contents matched Alves's words without the slightest discrepancy, and right at the very end of the final section was the specific method for cultivating a sword spirit.

Even though those two half-orcs had actually been captured precisely because they were trying to save her, the witch still stubbornly pinned the blame squarely on Lan Ruoxin.

Tianya retreated upon hearing this, wondering why Ziqi, who was also participating in this acquisition, had never mentioned it to her?

Repeating the same procedure, they reached the sixth floor in succession, still without encountering any intense attacks.

He was the director and lecturer of the French Cuisine Department at Totsuki Academy, notorious throughout the school for his strictness, earning him the moniker "The Chef Who Never Smiles" among the students.

When had Liu Tian and Guo Mingming grown so close? After pondering for a long time, I suddenly realized that their going out together was, damn it, also an arrangement I had engineered with several twists and turns. The goal at the time was very simple: to pave the way for Lin Leyi's second spring.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, everyone cast their gazes toward that towering pillar of cyan light shooting straight into the sky.

Looking at these continuous notifications, there was a profound sense of cathartic fulfillment—the first time feeling such boundless physical strength, the first time seeing the sky as so vast and azure, and the first time sensing the future to be so bright and promising.

The very next second after Luo Han and his men succeeded, two to thirty hoodlums armed with weapons rushed out from both sides of the street, some even wielding shotguns, and charged toward Luo Han's group with murder in their eyes.

"Teacher Ryze, please give us an explanation for what happened last night. What on earth was going on?" Garen stood before the desk, asking with a modicum of politeness.

Marin was growing somewhat numb from being continuously poked by Lin Xu's barrel attacks. Over the past few minutes, he hadn't managed to win a single contested barrel against Lin Xu, losing every single one of them for free.

Just as the sun was beginning to rise in the early hours of the morning, the scout returned. He hurried over to Anka, dropped abruptly to his knees, and gasped for breath.

Having concluded her work there, Yu Xingchen returned to S City that very afternoon. Daring not take her foot injury lightly anymore, she decided to grant herself a few days off to properly recuperate.

Following the call, Cautiel still showed no reaction whatsoever. Struggling to his feet, Anka gripped his magic sword and walked a few steps against the howling gale toward the other side.

It felt as though something was about to burst forth; Ye Feng hurriedly closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, barely managing to suppress the sensation.

As for him, he now needed to go wash his shoes; otherwise, what if someone falsely accused him of beating a suspect?

The glass of this private compartment had been treated with a special process, allowing people inside to see everything outside, while those outside could see nothing within.

However, upon laying eyes on Di Yi, one could instantly sense he was an exceptionally formidable bodyguard, deterring anyone from rashly stepping forward to question him.