Volume 1, Chapter 60: Injury

"This is obviously a maze. Without detection equipment, trying to get out of here is absolute nonsense!" Yin Hualing cursed.

Ling Tianxue was extremely worried about losing Chu Wei's trust. Undeniably, Chu Wei's remark was a fatal blow to her.

The principal looked at Dou Ya with a pleading expression. He sighed and nodded at Dou Ya, considering it an agreement.

"How did you know my arm was healed?" Qi Yu tore off the gauze on his arm. The wound had healed, leaving only a scar behind.

Caught completely off guard, the lean man was slashed across the abdomen by the katana, causing him to lose his balance entirely before crashing heavily to the ground, where he could only groan in agony.

Mechanical John was not nearly as fortunate. He was tossed about and violently tumbled up and down inside the stomach of the Mahoraga, much like a ping-pong ball inside a lottery machine.

Chu Wei smiled helplessly, escorted Ling Tianxue to the door of her office, and then returned to his own workspace. He had a mountain of work to handle, and the top priority right now was the bidding scheduled for next Friday.

"Him? A clone? What do we want with him?" Natalie could not understand why her uncle would say such a thing.

At this thought, the white-skinned youth's heart was filled with utter panic. When he looked at Jiang Shaoyou again, his gaze was already suffused with a deep reverence, akin to a mortal looking upon an immortal.

There was not much wine left in the carriage. Uncle Lu told Cui Ning that all the remaining wine was to be delivered to Jinchang Lane, and there would be no delays along the way.

The members of the studio had been under too much pressure these past few days. Since they couldn't get any orders anyway, why just sit there and rot?

After coming out, Can Zuo, Mouse Six, and the others merely let out an exclamation of awe, shocked by Zhang Hao's immense power. But more than that, they felt a surge of excitement; they could sense how different this place was from the Alliance and understood the meaning behind Zhang Hao letting them out.

Cui Ning could easily tell that this was just a polite formality. If he had genuinely wanted to have it opened, he would have ordered someone to do so along the way and wouldn't have needed to wait until now.

Ahead stood a young man in his early thirties, plainly dressed with a long snake tied around his waist as a belt. He wore a smiling expression, showing little fear.

Moreover, Armament Haki bullets were inexhaustible, unlike Sea Prism Stone bullets, which were far too precious.

Regarding this, Feng Ye naturally dared not neglect the primordial chaos membrane. If anything went wrong with it, this universe might as well be abandoned. When the raging, chaotic primordial energy of the outer chaos swept in, apart from the dojos of a few sages that might escape unscathed, both the Three Realms and the Starry Sea would be utterly destroyed.

At these words, the living beings present all fell silent, some clenching their fists in anguish, others looking up to the heavens with a long sigh.

They saw the old man walk up to Baitian and the others a step ahead of Anna Wintour, suddenly reach out a hand to firmly grab Baitian by the shoulder, and repeatedly demand...

Half an hour later, he gave a single slap with his hand, and the cauldron lid flew off. A wisp of medicinal fragrance drifted into the air, greatly refreshing one's spirit.

Before packing her luggage and following them here, she hadn't felt this way; instead, she had been somewhat excited. But once the ship set sail, her mood suddenly turned rather gloomy.

Director Jin did not listen to the long-winded speech at the end of the Jiyou Network press conference. He had achieved his purpose in coming here, and since he wouldn't understand it even if he stayed, he might as well return early to rest.

The three Pokémon supervised one another and could complete their training very well even without him as their trainer.

In the mountainous combat zone, a rockery about two meters high used as an obstacle was instantly pierced through by the flames, and traces of melting could even be seen along its edges.

"It's already been two days, how come we still haven't seen an island?" Zoro lay on the shaded deck of the ship.

There were only a few dozen photos in total. The senior forensic doctor pressed through them unhurriedly to the very end, and then fell into deep thought.

The help when they first met in the Gloomy Forest, the tacit understanding born from supporting each other in battle, and the trust that led him to entrust the mystic realm to her.

Life—aside from that, everything else was simply cast to the back of the mind, ignored. A drinking party was a drinking party, and a battlefield was a battlefield; the two must never be mixed up.

Through the gap, she saw a turned-off television, a lit desk lamp, a messy coffee table, and other items inside. It must have been a living room, she imagined.

This is impossible? Weren't those seniors always chasing after our Weiwei? How did he suddenly become someone else's fiancé in the blink of an eye? How could this be?

The young Onmyoji was intently focused on his own task, paying zero attention to the two arrivals, as if he had not seen them at all.

Upon seeing this, Yan Luo felt even more that the matter was extraordinary. The blood on Luo Yanshan's cuff was shocking to the eyes, and as his sleeve was pulled back, two gasps of astonishment immediately rang out in the courtyard.

Xiong Ti's eyes widened, his aged face turning very stern. To conceal their identities, even their forms of address had changed; naturally, Xiong Ti was the master, and the other two were his attendants.

At the mention of the four words "Lady Que'er," Feng San Shou turned slightly, faced Que'er, and cupped his hands in a bow. At that exact instant, however, Feng San Shou froze, his expression instantly blanking out.

"Coming over to monitor me proactively was also to prevent me from coming into conflict with others? I suddenly understand a little why Regnar is so infatuated with you." Rebecca looked at Annelotte, discontent and helplessness flashing in her eyes.