Volume One, Chapter 74: Boyfriend

Su Beibei happily followed along. Without Xiao Shiyu, the annoying one, he could finally be alone with Su Tong.

The Jade Pure Temple worshiped the Virtuous Heavenly Lord.

Standing in the main hall, Su Tong sensed the spiritual energy around him, and from that, gained a certain understanding of the temple’s level.

Yet fear rose in his heart, and so he also grew disgusted with the child born to Song Yunxian.

“Your grandfather?” I turned to look at him. Though I knew much about the Duan family, rarely had I heard him speak of it himself.

“The Earth Fiend Hall wants to kill me?” Meng Yi suddenly frowned. He couldn’t recall any enmity with the upper echelons of the Earth Fiend Hall.

Grandfather had once hinted at his regret for past wrongs. I found it hard to imagine what kind of sin could make this elderly man spend his twilight years in constant atonement.

Gu Bo saw, at the bottom of the screen, a gift box labeled “System Initial Information,” with the word “Claim” written on it.

Ying Hong entered from outside. In the reflection of the glass, he appeared in a deep blue suit, not a single crease on it, his posture proud and upright.

“That’s not the same at all,” Lin Xiaoxiao said, coquettishly, and as she spoke, she wiped her tears against Zhang Buque’s chest.

Just as Yan Feng was lost in thought, Helena and the Assault Trooper quietly walked up from the fourth floor. When they reached Yan Feng’s side, seeing their admiral deep in contemplation, they didn’t interrupt him, but exchanged stories of their experiences with Lele.

Ordinary creatures entering the Misty Mountain Range might become blind. However, the Fishfolk’s unique keratinous membranes allowed them to see clearly for dozens of meters, their vision no less keen than the Mountain Elves.

The three highwaymen sitting atop their horses pressed down on the saddles and nimbly leapt toward the front of the carriage, intent on stopping Zhang Wuji from escaping further.

As an evolved form of the Calling Dog, this sprite was extremely rare even in Huaxia, since it wasn’t native to the region.

Powerful cultivators at the Divine Transformation stage and their soul-bound spirit ghosts were on the verge of collapse. Forced to use secret arts, they released their most primordial marks from their brows, fleeing for their lives.

The score between Class One and Class Five was now one to one, prompting Ye Shuang—who had thought this round would be uneventful—to step onto the field.

Domestic audiences had already grown accustomed to being bombarded by Hollywood films of this kind. Of course, if there was no search for enlightenment, audiences could accept it, since it was a locally produced blockbuster with outstanding special effects.

Your father, Kira, isn’t by any chance a Double-Axe Battle Dragon of overwhelming strength, is he? To have inherited both these skills?

Such was the guarantee: even a top-tier Mystic Rock Greatsword, striking the same spot five times, would not break its defense.

In the scene, Doraemon realized something was wrong and quickly retreated from beneath the tower. Meanwhile, the revived Rumble activated his teleport support, but just then, Black Crescent’s Elder Tree, using an online ward, teleported in and cut off their escape route.

“Such things must never be tolerated! Hit back immediately, let those blind fools know the consequences of provoking the wrong person!” A Xing shouted loudly.

During the flight, each time she passed by An Ze, she wanted to ask if he needed something to eat or drink, but seeing him sleeping so soundly with his hat covering his face, she didn’t have the heart to disturb him.

Ouyang Shaogong’s eye twitched fiercely twice. Though his father in his previous life had indeed been Zhu Rong, this Zhu Rong was not that Zhu Rong.

The princess said, “Alright, since Xiang’er is awake, let’s return now. This isn’t the place to talk.” With that, Huoyan and the princess led Xiang’er back toward the palace.

The two men thumped their chests in response, taking their tribe’s troops and heading left and right. Wanyan Aguda gazed at the Sea Eagle soaring in the sky, and silently began to pray.