Chapter 30

"Alright, alright, there's no one else here. Let's stop the mutual flattery; it's getting a bit cringeworthy. I know you're good with words, okay?" Shi Wen giggled, covering her mouth as she laughed incessantly.

"Fine, I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it right now." The young man knelt on the ground, his masculine pride completely shattered before her angelic face. He took a tissue and began to wipe gently.

"I did exactly as you told me. I said I had something to take care of in the next two days, and he promised to have it delivered to my house first thing tomorrow morning. I think he was terrified, heh heh!" Li Dekui said happily.

The border defense of the Peerless God Clan was commanded by the clan gods of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Seven-Colored Fox clans.

Unexpectedly, Wang Sanqiao didn't feel any pain. Instead, his vision flashed slightly red, and the thoughts "Blood down to 86, bulletproof vest at 78" immediately surfaced in his mind.

Heng Yi felt no nervousness or unease, largely because he had recovered the memories of his thousand-year wandering soul in the Hila galaxy. Having seen countless alien races in those memories—many of which were now extinct—he felt no sense of unfamiliarity.

A fixed interval of one hundred breaths was a very reasonable consideration. Unless a battle lasted too long or the trauma sustained was too severe, one’s energy wouldn't drop drastically in the short term and could be maintained for a long time. If a high-cooldown spell or ultimate technique was used, it would be enough to recover for a second use.

In truth, Xiao Tianci and his group were only able to arrive in time thanks to Zhang Liao’s "Godspeed" skill, which significantly boosted the marching speed of his soldiers, allowing them to reach the battlefield at the critical moment.

Leng Xuan nodded; he was well aware of this. While battling Shang Dong and the others, he had forced a summoning of the Heaven-Defying Sword, which was stored in the Immortal Realm, into the Underworld through the Heaven-Defying Sword Array.

As Yi Tianhao spoke, he leaned back against a large tree with a grin. Zhang Lili did not hesitate, beginning to kick forward repeatedly.

The only problem was that the global CEO candidate favored by Wang Yufei and Lu Yuxin could not take the position for the time being.

Perhaps it was overthinking, but Bai Ruolian had displayed an attitude of "better to be a shattered jade than an intact tile" upon their first meeting. Now, facing such a situation, it seemed even less likely that she would compromise.

Only then did she realize with alarm that the Emperor in the Funing Palace was rapidly losing control, and there were already signs that it was spiraling out of hand.

Becoming a Level 27 Great Soul Master at the age of six—such a terrifying talent was likely superior even to that prodigy who had just graduated this year, wasn't it?

The hot, spicy noodles soon left his forehead beaded with sweat again, and the sound of him slurping the noodles made Su Zifang feel a wave of hunger as well.

Liu Qianrou tried hard to strike up a conversation, but she was no match for Ma Jiang, who was as cold and unyielding as titanium, giving her no face at all.

Ren Jiahua knew that his news would surely shock them, so he intentionally left them time to settle.

Li Hao knew that this matter would likely not end well, so he could only try to stall for time. At the very least, he couldn't drag the Profound Mist Peak down with him; after all, Yi Xinghan was speaking up for him, and he couldn't let all the disciples of the Profound Mist Peak be implicated because of him.

The white figure in Sengen Yi’s spiritual space seemed to have been touched as well, and it actually opened its eyes.

Su Bei seemed to have thought of something, but he wasn't entirely sure. He looked at Lin Wei for a long time before speaking.

When she received the call from Chen Zimo, Man Jia was sitting on a bench on the side of the street. Chen Zimo's voice was calm, but Man Jia could still detect the underlying urgency.

What was Caiqing saying? She was pregnant? That meant he was going to be a father? He was actually going to be a father?

Stiff in the car for a long time, Man Jia breathed hard, clenched her fists, and finally started the engine to drive toward where Tong Rui lived. Her mind was a mess, and she felt an extraordinary sense of grievance in her heart, yet she didn't want to cry.

Chen Shengling stepped forward. "Hmph! Wipe out my family and clan? Is that so?! I’d like to see how you intend to wipe out my Chen family!" Chen Shengling said viciously.

But now, under the light of the "Yin-Yang Twin Fish Mark," they completely lost their color and dignity. Their auras even shrank back, trembling in fear.

"Shall we go out and have some fun?" Caiqing suggested. They had been staying in the inn for half a day, and it was time to head out. It was rare for them to be together like this; since everyone was here and it was so lively, how could they just stay indoors?

I gently rotated my ankle. Although it still hurt, it clearly felt much lighter than before.

The first time she had cried until her face was streaked with tears over a man, the senior had patted her head, half-teasing and half-comforting her.

"How about 50 yuan for the two of them? I don't overcharge." The stall owner glanced at the hair clip and said.

"Shut up!" He Ran glared at Luo Chen, cursing inwardly. Are you genuinely stupid or just pretending? Can't you see what the situation is right now?

This girl... is she asleep? Mu Xiaoyao frowned slightly, but he was afraid to lower his head for fear of bumping into her, as she was hugging him so tightly.

Mao Jingjing was furious and stood up abruptly. She almost couldn't help but curse him out, but in the end, she forced herself to endure it and sat back down obediently.

Sister Gao didn't know that as she said these words, the fingertips of An Siyu, who had already fallen into a coma behind her, twitched slightly.

Ye Huixian spoke up, "Honey, are you okay?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at the arm of Peng Jun that she had been pressing on all night, wondering if it had been injured.

"I only took a glance at it and didn't memorize it at all. If you want to know, you'd better get the Star of Falan and see for yourself!" Wei Zixuan stared at Wei Ziyu as he replied.

"If you're not full, I'll make you some more!" Yingying hurriedly stood up upon hearing Wei Zixuan's words, then picked up the empty pot, ready to head to the kitchen.

Ye Rou was half-reluctant and half-willing, remaining quite obedient to him, but she absolutely forbade anything too out of line.

Therefore, Mo Ziran rarely prepared to participate in a premiere in its entirety, carefully coordinating with Yun Bingyan from attire to styling as the two prepared to appear in couple outfits.

At some point, the cold frost had vanished from before his eyes. And from the loud, rumbling sounds, it wasn't hard to guess what the person was doing at this moment.

Just like that, walking and chatting all the way, Dongfang Xiao shared quite a bit about the academy, allowing Zhao Zhilan to gain a deeper understanding of it.