Volume 1, Chapter 51: Activating the Ultimate Infection Talent

However, in her past life, Sun Chan had a weak personality. Pushed by her mother and elder sister, and compounded by Ding Hu's abandonment, she still ended up marrying him.

Though Xu Qingyun lacked a physical body, he still felt an unbearable pain, as if his entire being was grinding against broken glass. The unprecedented agony nearly caused him to faint.

In this lifetime, she racked her brains and exhausted her efforts for the future of the Fang family. Even though her family provided her with warmth, deep down, she was the one secretly guarding the Fang family.

Prince Qi's Heir, Wei Jiayun, was a year older than her. He was a handsome, steady, well-mannered, and dashing young nobleman. The royal demeanor and elegance were unmistakably displayed in him.

Even though he was in dire need of capable people, and even though Quan Moxian had ulterior motives that left him publicly humiliated and unable to step down, how could he not hold a deep resentment toward Quan Moxian?

Yet, when Deputy Luo launched the southern attack, he was unexpectedly not by the riverbank, but instead intended to enter Qianyan Mountain on foot. What, what was going on here?

"Does it feel awkward? I certainly don't think so. If you feel that calling you that is a bit too formal, then I'll call you Brother Shaofeng from now on! You won't find that too formal, will you? After all, you're older than me anyway." Hearing this, Xue Xian immediately spoke with a strange expression on her face, and then directly addressed him by that name.

Ye Xinxin was in a daze, deeply shaken by the fact that her own biological sister had seduced her partner. She no longer cared about external matters. Furthermore, having two close friends by her side to accompany her allowed her to indulge even further in her grief.

The two gazed at each other. The mysterious man wore a look of astonishment as he stared at Xu Qingyun, his eyes filled with excitement and thrill.

Gu Zhengquan remained lost in thought for a long time upon hearing these words, but upon second thought, given Liang Sheng's feelings for Nuannuan, he was indeed capable of doing such a thing.

The person before him had reached the divine rank, yet was still no match for him. However, as a resilient punching bag, he was already qualified enough, just right for Li Daoran to vent the boredom of just slaughtering weaker opponents... though, strictly speaking, this was still slaughtering a weaker opponent.

Jin Shengzhe caught sight of that dilapidated building still standing steadfast in the wind, but he did not make any stops.

Do not let your imagination run wild; this was by no means an elopement on Duan Rong's part. To tell the truth, her fate was rather bitter. Her father's health had never been good, and for these past years, he had been bedridden. Duan Rong had attended to him day and night, yet nothing could save him. Thus, her father had passed away half a year ago.

It was all for the sake of conquering this realm, yet after endless ages, it still remained unconquered.

Before Viper could finish his sentence, Mad Rat impatiently waved his hand, frowned, and let out an angry reprimand, mercilessly cutting Viper off.

In this lifetime, he displayed a strength surpassing that of a hundred men combined. He believed that this time, he would not be abandoned by his family and sect like in his past life, nor would he be mocked like a stray dog. The path ahead of him would not be traversed with such difficulty.

Though he did not know why Master Baixiao had suddenly helped him, Baili Xi was overjoyed nonetheless; at the very least, his old life had been preserved.

Let alone low-level martial masters, even a peak nine-star martial master would be defeated within moments when crossing blows with him.

It was only after discovering the zipper device that they piled together, freely letting out the passion within their hearts and making their sweat leap with joy.

Lin Yue stepped into the bamboo building and paused for a moment. He saw that the interior was fresh, elegant, and draped with gauze curtains all around. A faint figure sat behind the sheer curtains, gently plucking the strings of a guqin, producing a lingering and melodious tune.

Song Qingru gave them a look, and the group hurriedly rushed inside, dragging the people away.

Seeing Yun Lang, Wang Ermu and Dongsheng quickly gathered around, looking him up and down to check if he had sustained any injuries.

"President Zhang, what is the matter with you?" Ning Zhe closed the car door with such heavy and loud force that the driver in the front row asked with some confusion.

They had not anticipated that Mr. Yun, the strategist of Yicheng, would be so clever and resourceful. He had anticipated in advance that Da Xia would dispatch a large army to attack the city, setting up a trap that slaughtered tens of thousands of elite border troops of Da Xia.

She had just been too anxious, wanting to make Shen Fan notice her, but she had failed to control her tone and the way she spoke.

Wasn't it just a case where a criminal held an undeniably fake inflatable stick and, before even entering the school gates, was subdued in a split second by the rushing security guards?

Although it was called candy, when Qin Lu actually touched it, he could only feel a slippery texture, which truly left him with a rather subtle mood.

Xia Yangyang and Lu Ye were the first pair to complete the task, and at the same time, almost all the water ended up in Xia Yangyang's cup without spilling.

When Fu Shijin received the notification message, he raised an eyebrow. The very next second, Fu Qing's messages came in an explosive wave.

The reason she hadn't been so enthusiastic toward him before was simply because he hadn't yet demonstrated sufficient weight or value.

Upon seeing the appearance of Late Summer, its originally blood-red eyes turned even more scarlet. It let out a roar like a peal of thunder and lunged forward, its massive body slamming onto the ground as if causing an earthquake.

Hahaha... Dean Zheng laughed frantically. He refused to accept this. Yes, he refused to accept it. Look at his bumpy life. In his career, he worked harder than others everywhere and put his heart into everything more than others, yet in the end, the one who rose to power was a mediocre person. No matter how hard he tried, he remained merely a vice dean. What was even more ironic was his surname: Zheng, yet people called him Dean Zheng.

Unfamiliar speech, unfamiliar world. What Chen Zhen saw was not familiar skin colors, nor traditional Americans, but one strange creature after another draped in animal skins and with their faces painted in disarray, looking much more like savages.

"Your trump card?" Xia Yangyang smiled disdainfully, yet she still cautiously kept her eyes on the bloody magic spider before her.

"You'll know once we get there!" Nalan Ruofei said, ignoring him thereafter, and focused entirely on driving. The Ferrari made a few turns and parked at a street corner.

Whether out of extreme boredom or a death wish, he plunged one hand right into the seal, tearing it apart. Once the seal was shattered, Chen Zhen, who was strolling on the street, immediately sensed it and looked toward Wanghai.

The ground beneath Xiao Zilong's feet directly cracked open under the surging pressure of this force, instantly turning into fine dust.

After finishing this song, Yang Ning stopped and carefully listened to the movements around him. Unfortunately, there was nothing out of the ordinary; the only sound was that of the wind.