Chapter 58: Don't Love Me
Liu Wanyun looked tearful and extremely captivating, yet she insisted on cornering Lin Yu to ask about his status in her heart.
"What do you want? Are you going to kiss me?"
Lin Yu quickly stepped back and said anxiously.
Why did this woman suddenly become like this?
"Alright, alright, you are my fake-marriage beautiful wife!"
"And you are also my boss at work!"
"Is that clear enough for you?"
Liu Wanyun pondered for a moment before nodding with satisfaction, "You still have some self-awareness!"
"Now my view of you has changed. Actually, you aren't that annoying after all!"
Hearing this, Lin Yu said nothing, only offering a bitter smile while feeling extremely annoyed inside.
You...
After the three peak God Emperors departed from the Demon-Burying Abyss, the rest of the crowd also left one after another. At this moment on the Mo Yun Spirit Boat, Zhu Erdan said, "Who would have thought that the opening of the Demon-Burying Abyss this time would attract peak God Emperors, and even the human, demon, and celestial races have all arrived? What kind of place is the Demon-Burying Abyss anyway, that it could make peak God Emperors visit in person?"
Hearing this, Nantian glanced at Wenxin, turned his head back, and walked while saying, "This is a spatial passage formed by array formations, mainly used to shorten physical spatial distances." Nantian gave a concise explanation, not expecting them to truly understand.
However, halfway through the stab, Hu Ao stopped, furrowing his brow slightly as he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. The Xuanyuan Sword was trembling slightly in his grip, as if trying to break free from his control, while the bloodline connection between Hu Ao and the Xuanyuan Sword grew fainter and fainter.
"I, I didn't use foul language. I, I just asked her if she was free tonight, and if so, to get a room and have some fun with me. Really, I didn't use foul language," Duotou said to the captain.
Just at the critical moment, Hu Ao stepped in to stop the wine cup; otherwise, with Qianyun's cultivation level, it would have been utterly impossible to block the attacking force carried by that cup.
All the students, including Wenxin, had no idea what this was, nor could they discern anything, let alone see what was inside.
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After the others, who had not been paying attention, heard Park Sang-zhi's words, they all looked over in unison. Sure enough, Lei was currently carrying a rigid Ryuyuki Suzuki over, and judging by the smug smile on Lei's face, he had clearly subdued that old man.
As the patriarch, if he truly could not guarantee safely navigating this crisis, Ryder would also have to bear heavy responsibility and might even be condemned in history.
The swan snuggled in his arms, greedily breathing in his scent while wondering what to do with all those people who had been knocked out by the sleeping potion on the mountain over there.
The doctor placed a tongue depressor in her mouth to prevent her from accidentally biting her tongue, while tilting her head to one side to keep her airway clear. There is no good remedy for an epileptic seizure; one can only wait for it to subside naturally.
You can only go out, not come in. There is a reason why it is like this inside, because you have just emerged from the Blood-Transforming Pool, carrying the energy from within it.
Her voice had just been amplified by the microphone throughout the hall, but as that single word "Mom" escaped, Tongtong's eyebrows twitched slightly.
How could things have turned out like this? She cursed Gu Kang the bastard in her heart and wanted to persuade her mother, only to have her mother say someone was ringing the doorbell and hang up on her.
The battle between a Sea-Transforming Realm powerhouse and a fourth-tier demonic beast truly had an aura beyond comparison. That heart-stopping sound of collision caused a sense of lingering dread even from a thousand feet away.
Yet when communicating with Jiang Chen, she was exceptionally detailed, divulging all information without holding anything back.
Not only that, but during the cultivation process, wisps of faint purple mist would also occasionally drift out from between heaven and earth.
An Lin really wasn't hungry, and moreover, she always experienced mild stomach cramps before her period visited.
Right now, he could only hope that the other players would appear at the Hegemon's martial arts tournament.
Grandfather still remained silent, sitting there as he poured himself a mug of water from a kettle and downed it all in one gulp.
Chen Xingyu even thought to himself that even if the mission failed, he must by no means miss this great opportunity in the world.
"Hehe, mere heat poison cannot harm me." Seeing this, Nangong Chu circulated his inner arts, a faint green glow shimmering on his right palm, and calmly sat down beside Quling.
As for the other one, she was a B-tier esper named An Yunye. Her absolute strength was only at the lower B-tier level, but the range of her ability was astonishingly vast, and her power was quite unique—Mirage.
On this day, although there were still guests, their numbers had dwindled significantly, leaving plenty of time for the two of them to spend alone together.
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"Hehe, after tens of thousands of years, you're still as punchable as ever!" Feng Ling looked at Qian Feng and said without the slightest bit of politeness.
Unfortunately, the Great Demonic Wheel was simply too terrifying, and the Demonic Realm was likewise boundless, comparable in size to the entire Cangling Continent. He was still far from being able to refine the Great Demonic Wheel for his own use; even the avatar of the Great Demonic Wheel's treasure spirit could not carry the wheel out.
First of all, the quantity of the Earth-Heart Vein Essence they obtained was limited, and only clan members who fused with this heavenly treasure could accelerate their growth at a terrifying tenfold speed.
For a moment, this entire level of the grand spirit tower plunged into blazing, turbid waves. The sturdy stone walls and the embedded crystal jade decorations seemed to have begun melting.
Xuan He had not expected that an ancient divine monarch powerhouse would actually descend in true form to Xiongzhou and track him down. If he were to fight the true form of an ancient divine monarch, then even if he exhausted all his strength and unleashed every technique, he feared he would have no chance of winning—let alone any chance of escaping.
A few days later, Liu Feng came up with a proper and sound solution that could not only dispel Prince Jiangbin's intentions but also avoid causing hostility between the two countries: sending Prince Dishi to the Han Dynasty.
"Alright, alright, Sister, why are you getting angry at a servant? Calmly thinking about what to do next is the right path." Mrs. Sheng was about to continue scolding when Sun Manqi hurriedly pulled her back.
Ai Moxue rolled her eyes, put her headphones back on, and turned the music volume up to the maximum. This time, she truly could not hear anything at all.
"I can only say it's ordinary, with no deep association. I usually interact more densely with figures from the business and educational sectors. Alas, I didn't have the foresight to anticipate what would happen today. Had I known, I would have treated him like a Buddha all these years," Mi Shixiong lamented, wringing his hands.
Beside him, Shen Jiajia lowered her head in grievance, not daring to speak. It was her first time seeing her father so furious.
"Then what should I do?" Xingfeng asked somewhat discontentedly. Everyone else had been assigned missions, leaving only his Fierce Tiger Hall without one.
Even the ruthless Primordial Origin or the non-action Laozi would not behave in such a manner. After all, all living beings were the children of gods and men; unless driven to absolute desperation, they would never resort to such measures.
The Padding gloves on the Blade Wave's hands first flashed red, and then a fierce red light surged across his weapon. Over a dozen giant wolves in front of him formed a straight line, frantically pouncing toward Blade Wave.