Chapter 54: The Cold Corpse
With Karl, the mobile power bank, Wen Li quickly condensed the pollutants in the core area into nuclei.
The iris recognition succeeded, and the safety device locked in place.
Inside were ten pollution cores, currently only Wen Li could open them.
After completing the mission, Wen Li closed the mental sea channel, and the next moment, she was embraced by Karl.
The blonde sentinel lowered his eyes, reached out to press a switch, revealing Wen Li’s face.
He gazed at her purple eyes with deep affection.
Startled by the twelve-layer sword aura, the middle-ranking ninja disregarded everything else, stepping on a nearby ninja to gain leverage, swiftly retreating with a flip, and then ascending the stairs again.
“Hmph, the strength of an ant? Quite impressive!” The newcomer spoke softly, reaching out to grasp the ant’s shadow.
Gradually, Xiao Yao seemed to find the collision of chaotic forces within. The iron fan in her hand began to slowly guide some of that power, directing it along the path she envisioned in her mind.
She turned and headed out, saying, “What about the Chen family? Tell her to come out…” Before she could finish, her voice abruptly stopped, her eyes wide open and her face draining of color.
As for her features alone, there was nothing wrong. Unfortunately, this flower fairy was excessively plump—not only her body but her face as well, which stretched her features so much that she no longer resembled a human.
When Yan Changqing reached this point in his story, Hong Jian fully understood. It was from here that her master’s opinion of her changed drastically, influenced by Yao Zhen’s presence. Her master must have thought that if Yao Zhen was like this, then living beside her would be no better.
The utterance of “sister” made Rushuang blush deeply. Neither responding nor staying silent felt appropriate. She forced a smile in reply, tacitly accepting it.
Liang Xin took a deep breath and crouched on the ground, not daring to move even slightly, suppressing all sound of breathing. Furthermore, he sealed every pore, even muffling the sound of his heartbeat to a great extent.
Emperor Meiji fumed with rage. The alliance beneath the castle was like exposing his wounds—how could the furious emperor tolerate that?
To facilitate heavy troop deployment, the three great dynasties spent enormous manpower and resources building a long city wall spanning hundreds of miles, named accordingly.
Chu Qing clumsily rose from the ground and hurried over, hastily wrapping his arms around Xiao Caifu. The man’s breath, hot and stirring, brushed against her ear. In that moment, she felt an overwhelming urge to kill him.
Thus, Ye Canghao stayed in the Qilan Garden until nightfall. After dinner, he lay down on the bamboo couch, with no intention of returning to his room.
Nightmares haunted her relentlessly. She squeezed out two tears from tightly shut eyes, which slid along Ling Yun’s fingertips, burning hot as they fell onto the pillow.
In the past week, Ao Jin had observed the flesh sphere thousands of times and finally concluded that he had never seen such a species before. He once considered studying it, but the sphere’s abnormal growth rate dispelled that idea.
“Is that really so?” Kou Le’er felt somewhat relieved. Would he truly kill off the remnants of the Asura Sect for her?
Given his relationship with Zuo An, this matter could trigger widespread repercussions. He had many arrangements and deployments to handle.
Yun Feng curved her lips, a warm current swelling in her heart. To be so cared for, so deeply worried about, so genuinely remembered—this was a feeling she had never experienced. The overwhelming familial affection pressed on her heart, painful yet sweet, a pain she gladly endured.
She had never realized the scenery outside the Luoxue Palace was so beautiful and serene. Vast forests shielded the palace walls, which stood over a person’s height, yet this fact had never been noticed. Fortunately, today, following the new princess before her on an adventure, she finally understood.