Chapter Eighty-Eight: He Is My Disciple

“Jinlian, the baby is born…” Wu Zhi looked at the naked infant and spoke to Jinlian with a bitter smile.

Liu Yifei turned his back and waved to Lu Yao, then disappeared from her sight as he rounded the corner.

“Wow, that’s huge!” Liu Yifei weighed it in his hand and realized there must be at least ten thousand yuan inside.

Its head resembled a chicken’s, its chin a swallow’s, its neck a snake’s, its tail a fish’s, with feathers vivid as blood, blazing like a torrent of fire.

“This must be the ancient tomb of the Evil Emperor. Legend has it that the Evil Emperor killed countless people during his life. Fearing his tomb would be desecrated after death, he built it like a fortress, with traps everywhere,” Old Hai gazed at the bloody ground, his eyes flickering as he pondered.

But… why did I say I’ve fallen for Zhang Zheng? And this feeling is an uncontrollable yearning.

The last time Cheng Xiang activated the Soul Lock Seal was when he was swallowed by Ning En. Back then, he emerged already out of his berserk state. This time, he transformed into this terrifying form right before my eyes. He must have made a momentous decision.

And the sensation of those ample breasts pressing against me—perhaps for any male bipedal creature, it could be considered quite a pleasant experience.

When the time was nearly up, I set out for the airport as agreed, only to receive a call from an unfamiliar number halfway there. To my surprise, it was Lu Fangyan.

Three teams were seen, each wielding strange iron rods as long as an arm, taking turns firing in the same direction.

Within the consciousness space, Ye Tian was cut off from the outside world, while those outside couldn’t detect Ye Tian’s presence either.

Why did Nintendo, Sega, and NEC all appear in the same promotional video?

At that moment, Ye Zhong twisted his body, adjusted his posture, and found the most comfortable position.

Orphanage headquarters were assigned to an inn just one street away from the Governor’s mansion, right in the center of Hezhou City—quite safe, all considered.

But Han Dong knew how to carve out channels. Once the ravines were opened, there’d be no shortage of rivers flowing in. He didn’t have to choose, nor could he; the right water would naturally surge along the channels.

“This…” Meng Longtan hesitated. His friend Zhu Xiaolian claimed he was taking the girl for treatment, but Meng suspected that the treatment might end up taking place in bed.

Yet, these lychees ended up in Ye Zhong’s hands. The question is, why would Yang Guifei gift Ye Zhong lychees?

The two demons, seeing Shen Shi admit his identity, instinctively assumed he had broken their formation.

Moreover, with spring just arriving and all life awakening, many animals fresh out of hibernation were ravenous, searching for food… Escaping unharmed was a hundred times harder than he imagined.

Nearly two thousand invitations were sent out, with over ninety percent of guests attending, and plenty of staff—almost three thousand people gathered at the banquet.

A slender figure turned, deep eyes landing on Nangong Feihong. In that instant, his face darkened.

Murderous intent surged across Xiang Long’s face. His entire body was enveloped in a nearly solid aura like crystal, so intense the air around him warped in the wild energy.

When Gu Zhihan had finally gathered all his equipment, he glanced at Jin Xuan, softly uttered three words, “Thank you.”

Amy’s Violet Duke! Mira frowned tightly—never expected the connection would be found here.

Even if she hadn’t lost her memory and still loved Red with all her heart, this dilemma would inevitably surface. She remained the Empire of Amy, and Red was suddenly forced to choose a priority.

Thinking of the old lady’s expression and how evasive she’d been when I tried to question her, I suspect she’s hiding something from me. Perhaps the unknown thing is linked to whatever she’s concealed.

Mira gently shook her head, “I’ll persuade him to ally.” In the end, too much depended on Diels’ tongue to deceive.

The silver light returned to the door, and in the blink of an eye, a green figure darted out ahead, with the silver light trailing behind.

“By the way, here’s something for you!” As Mo Rui spoke, a creature appeared in his hand, pure white all over, with large black eyes. Its shape was cat-like, but apart from the head, the rest resembled a fox, with seven tails.

“You’re not eating?” Subaru was stunned. Why give her food if it didn’t make her happy? It was a bit confusing to him.

Our attack left the Sword of Guardians players powerless; facing the elite troops of Moon Burial, they could only suffer defeat.

That’s right—he was the black-clad man who’d mistaken Sheng Ruosi for Gu Xiran because of his face blindness and taken her last time. Now, to redeem himself, he came personally for Gu Xiran.

Across the battlefield, neither side’s troops stirred, but everyone knew—the suffocating tension before the storm was imminent.

Qin Feng smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and strode toward the city government building. Li Hong followed, entering behind him.

As the whistle sounded, the decisive tennis match began. The two determined who would serve first by spinning their rackets, and ultimately, Ryoma Echizen served.