Volume 1, Chapter 67: Taking Pictures

Lu Yichen turned to Tang Yarui and said, "The poses in these photos are quite good. You can use them as a reference."

Tang Yaxin glanced at the pictures on Lu Yichen's phone, and her heart skipped a beat, her face flushing crimson.

The photos Lu Yichen showed her featured rather suggestive poses—prominent hips, deep necklines, slender legs, tiny waists, and the like.

White Wolf answered Zhao Xiaochen's question, and Zhao Xiaochen did not press further, because he trusted White Wolf.

"Mo Chunqi!" Shen Yichen held Shen Qingwan tightly in his arms, roaring at Mo Chunqi like a lone wolf. That cry startled the people nearby who were examining the scene.

"Inside the room," Aoxue said as she stood up, stepped out of the pool, draped a bathrobe over herself, and grabbed her phone and speaker as Xu Huinan pulled her into the room.

"Stop talking nonsense, how could you possibly be fine when you look like this?" Da Zhuang said angrily, detesting nothing more than Zhao Xiaochen keeping secrets from him.

Locking the door, the two went downstairs. Hearing Lin's two brief remarks, Yun Yun experienced a triple blow of disappointment, surprise, and confusion in the span of just a second or two.

Thinking of how decisive and efficient Lin was, she felt the two of them were indeed very similar. Logging out of the game early, he and Han Bing, who had arranged to meet him, left the school and held a meeting at Li Shou's home.

"You really are naive..." Lin was speechless. It seemed Han Bing was already a lost cause, much like that guy named Chen Ming.

Down at the base at the foot of the mountain, the atmosphere in the conference room was frozen, thick with the scent of gunpowder. It felt as if a brawl could break out at any moment, especially with Mu Zishu and Ye Ling sitting at opposite ends, daggers in their eyes.

Xiao Ting was momentarily speechless, then snatched the towel from his hand, dried her hair with a few quick wipes, and tossed it aside.

The attackers were numerous, numbering as many as ten, and they swarmed forward all at once. Since Zhao Xiaochen had not yet begun teaching him genuine martial arts, taking on ten people at once was simply impossible.

It gazes upon all tales that culminate in cruelty and courage, rewarding with supreme majesty and grace any entity capable of stepping forth to undertake these trials.

Yet, facing the arrogant monarch's aggressive questioning, Servius bowed slightly, as though he had anticipated it all along.

The fangs that Mother feared have been thoroughly excised. Our frail enemies now dare only cower and tremble in their filthy alien worlds, and those filthy alien fleets no longer dare to roam freely across the sector.

Then it crawled over to Feng Xian, as if instinctively aware that it, too, carried Feng Xian's bloodline.

Long before today's events unfolded, Your Highness had already anticipated that Madam Gu would come looking for trouble, and thus laid out the arrangements in advance.

This... seems to be getting more and more interesting. Coincidentally sharing the exact same thought as Ye Jin, Qingyan exchanged a glance with him.

Lin Pingzhi set the matter aside, paying no further heed to Peach Blossom Island as he gave himself over to leisure and sightseeing. Having had his fill of wandering, he hired an ocean-going vessel and sailed straight south toward Fujian. With favorable winds all the way, he landed in Xiamen a few days later.

Tang Qie fell silent, stepping closer and closer to Shen Jiaojiao. He reached out as if to take her hand, only to pause mid-air.

Even within the chaotic and mutable Warp, this was an exceedingly rare event. Even the Master of Mankind, whose gaze had long since drifted elsewhere, shifted his attention slightly. Perhaps, within whatever remnants of humanity still lingered in Him, He might feel a trace of surprise at an unforeseen variable in His grand design.

He felt groggy and somewhat muddled. Rubbing his eyes, he wondered why everything around him suddenly seemed so much larger.

This caused Yuxian's heart to skip several beats. Yuxian knew very well that her erratic, disordered heartbeat right now was definitely not because Yan Yi's steady gaze was making her shy and flustered with affection.

Harry lowered his head, took a sip of water from the glass, and opened his senses to hunt for the emotions of everyone in the room.