Chapter 27

She could not believe it, and dared not even complete the thought in her mind, yet her heart had already begun to tremble uncontrollably.

Shortly after, a deep voice reached Mo Shang’s ears. Instantly, the gravity of the words made his heart sink; he feared that some misfortune had befallen his parents.

The golden figure casually tossed a thousand swords to Ye Chen. Upon a brief inspection, Ye Chen discovered that these blades were not even true artifacts of the laws.

A Land Rover sped past, only to reverse abruptly and stop right in front of Chang An, splashing muddy water all over her pant legs.

Su Mian could only offer a wry smile. Since she had already registered and received the paperwork from the doctor, and with Chief Jiang blocking the exit—knowing that whatever she said would fall on deaf ears—she decided to just go ahead with the ultrasound.

It was much like the human form of Ye Chen. By relying on various external powers, he could achieve the combat strength of a first-tier stellar being at a fourth or fifth-tier level. Yet, the Poshuo Demon only needed to learn the innate secret technique of physical reinforcement to immediately reach the combat power of a fifth-tier being.

The village chief said, “Good child, we won’t leave anymore; we’ll stay here. No one will throw things at you again. Once you grow up and become capable, we will take revenge on those bad people. Now, hurry and sit down to eat.”

“So?” Li Ruoqian retorted sharply, gaining a bit more insight into Gu Jinchen’s emotional intelligence.

The morning air tasted of lemon; they used the same brand of toothpaste, their breaths mingling, both obsessed with the other.

She had brought so little with her that she finally had to face the reality: she had likely left it at the hotel.

Her mermaid tail lashed out, and as it quivered, countless gusts of energy swirled around the shimmering golden tip. Like a swallow skimming the water, the tail vibrated thousands of times per second, piercing directly into the void to strike at my chest.

Upon arriving at school, the campus was decked out in festive colors, hung with red lanterns to welcome the New Year. Every student’s face was beaming with joy as they discussed the program list for the upcoming New Year’s gala.

Fortunately, the reserves of the "Divine Wind" creation stones were still sufficient. As one stone after another burned to convert into power, they barely managed to withstand the bombardment of the Flat Peach Tree and slowly flew back.

This program played a significant role in promoting two campus folk music albums. Listening to the reminiscences of these folk singers and hearing song after song, the thoughts of many middle-aged people were instantly transported back twenty years.

“Who says Sister Fei lost!” A crisp shout came down from the trees, and before long, Nana’s figure appeared before them.

The Emperor harbored the same intentions as those in the Gu family; he issued an imperial decree that the Meng family could not defy, pushing the marriage to a point of no return.

Xu Jin suffered a severe blow to her vitality from that single strike and would likely need a period of recuperation. Naturally, she dared not pursue further. Just as her face was a mixture of pain and joy, she did not expect the old man who had been resting with his eyes closed to slip away quietly.

Even for a level ten lord monster, an elite team would need thirty members to handle it; for ordinary players, it would take at least eighty to a hundred people.

“It’s bad, it’s bad! General Lin… Elder Lin is having another episode!” At that moment, a hurried cry came from the doorway. Two doctors in white coats ran in, frantic and gasping for air.

“My grandfather often speaks of you and has always wanted to exchange medical knowledge. After the New Year, could you come with me to visit him?” Yoona asked.

However, Song Yi certainly would not tell Lin Baoqing about this, lest she overturn the vinegar jar again.

“Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. My health has indeed been better lately.” Yiyang remained composed, though his complexion certainly did not look well.

The three Heaven-tier experts of the Pang family were notorious in the underworld. Relying on their formidable strength and ruthless temperaments, they had together carved out the title of the "Three Wolves of the Pang Family."

Standing outside the palace hall and hearing the coughing from within, Mo Yu Jingchen pushed the door open, his expression cold, steady, and unreadable.

How could she be like this? Ruoli instinctively backed away, forgetting she was at the edge of a deep pool, and began to fall backward without support.

“Emperor, do it! If we don’t, it will be too late,” Chu Yuan said, his brows tightly knitted. He could barely endure the agony of the strange fire burning his soul; how could Ruoli possibly withstand such pain?

Chen Zhi felt a chill in his heart, knowing these elemental beasts were about to launch an all-out attack. He hurriedly flicked his sleeves, and two ice spikes appeared in his hands.

Thinking of Wu Shouzhi, Chen Kai secretly glanced at his face, only to find that the smile which usually resided there had vanished. In its place was a strange, inscrutable expression. What could that expression mean?

After arriving in Hong Kong, Ma Shangfeng opened an art collection brokerage firm. However, due to his currently tarnished reputation, no one was willing to cooperate with him, and the major collectors in Hong Kong actively suppressed and ostracized him.

Qiao Yurou was curious about who was calling. Song Yi glanced at the number—it was none other than Shen Yingxue. He wondered if she had been scolded by her parents upon returning home. Nevertheless, he did not answer the phone in front of everyone, choosing instead to decline the call, trusting she would understand his meaning.

A single palm possessed an infinite allure, tempting one with the urge to glimpse the whole.

When he was with Lu Feng before, he had told her that love was mutual trust; "I believe in you" was a more sincere profession of love than "I love you."

What if he angered Ning Fan, and Ning Fan really lost his temper and beat him up, or did something extreme? Wouldn't he be finished?

“Hmm?” Sure enough, once he activated the Dragon Physique, Long Yichen felt the spatial turbulence that had previously seemed capable of tearing him apart in seconds...

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