Volume 1, Chapter 35: Shopping

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Seeing that her second brother was fast asleep, Chacha quietly lifted his clothes with her little hands and gradually held her breath.

When the scars across his waist and abdomen were revealed, the little bundle of a girl unconsciously trembled, her eyes brimming with terror.

After Wen Qubing returned, he first crushed the allied forces of the four families, then caused a tremendous commotion at the Zhu residence. Yet after returning to the Han River, he made no further moves for a long while. The Shattered Star Corps seemed intent on ruling separately from the demon race, each side keeping out of the other’s way. In truth, however, the preparations for an expedition against the demons had never ceased within the organization.

Jiang Yingjing clearly had not expected her to say that. His pair of peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing nothing of his emotions.

Zuo Chen’s voice erupted. Guided by his telekinetic force, the two streams of sword energy converged into a single, supreme blade aura. It descended with corrosive force, engulfing Ye Di’s entire body.

What kind of existence was the space inside this sphere? Why was its power even greater than that of an entire plane? Zuo Chen was secretly astonished.

The Ninth Star Glory was in an even worse state. He could barely spare any energy to contend with Zuo Chen and could do nothing but evade continuously, enduring the attacks passively.

They had assumed the cell would be overflowing with murderous intent, perhaps even drenched in blood. Yet when the door opened, they found such a harmonious scene: the three fellows were having a picnic and chatting away. Did they really think they were on vacation?

The Fox was an expert to begin with. If he had not died, people would naturally take it for granted that he was still alive. Surely no one would notice the methods Doomsday had employed in secret.

Qin Li could feel his imperial soul slowly shedding its former state and entering an extraordinarily wondrous realm.

“Ping’er, they’ve gotten ahead of us. Hurry, let’s follow them!” Seeing this, Leng Xuan, the Silvermoon Howling Sky Wolf, urged her on.

To spare no effort in battle, to fight as though possessed by madness—only certain battle maniacs would behave that way. Yet such people often met with gruesome deaths in the end.

Miller and Doll listened to Lin Han’s analysis from the side and could not help giving him another thumbs-up.

As long as they could charge in and instantly kill the Blind Monk, then, without Smite, they would have a chance to steal the Baron.

After dying twice, Smeb became increasingly cautious in the top lane. He essentially never ventured beyond the turret, waiting for Irelia to push the minion wave in before farming it, leaving no opening whatsoever.

At that moment, a leaf that was still plainly green and far from withered was torn from its branch by the fierce wind. It drifted gracefully downward and landed right in front of Liu Huaidong, who picked it up between two fingers.

Although there would likely be no further problems afterward, they could not relax until the matter was completely finished.

Having said that, he lowered his brows and stood respectfully to one side, waiting. Though his head remained bowed, his eyes secretly stole glances at the two of them from time to time.

Although people in the south loved to pursue the freshness and delicacy of food, the appearance of bamboo fungus was truly unattractive, and it was not easy to find.

She had thought Jian Nanfeng would merely receive some punishment. She had never imagined that the consequences would be so serious.

He did not tell his two sons that Du Yuhan was involved in the matter. He hoped that as few people as possible would learn of it, and he kept it hidden even from his own sons.

She also wore a beautiful kingfisher-feather gold hairpin. Two slender golden tassels had fallen beside her ears, adding a touch of nobility to her appearance.

After quietly avoiding the front, he discovered that things were indeed as he had expected: there was an air duct leading underground. Around the enormous fan, only two soldiers were stationed in the guard booth, dozing off perfunctorily.

As a successful leader, Song Jiang possessed a reasonably thick skin. His defenses were not truly this weak to begin with.

The Nakiri family could unquestionably be counted among the world’s foremost aristocratic houses. Not only did its main branch operate the Totsuki Group in Japan, including Totsuki Academy, but its rightful heir, Nakiri Soe, had also established Nakiri International in Denmark, a world-class culinary corporation.