Volume 1, Chapter 35: Is Miaomiao in Love?

She nodded, deeply moved, tears still streaming down her face. Yet, at this moment, they were no longer tears of self-reproach, but tears of happiness, and a smile returned to the corners of her lips.

This was a pure experience game that required no spending, no microtransactions, and featured no advertisements. Since its inception, the game had never received a single content update. The first reason was a lack of sufficient funds to produce new content that would satisfy players; the second was that Liu Miao simply did not want to.

"Fine, then let him lead a few hundred troops to wipe out the bandits!" Unable to withstand Evelyn's coquettish pleas, he immediately surrendered.

Contacting Guo Qing did not go smoothly. When the call finally went through, he learned she was not at home; she was on duty at the hospital today. The person who answered was Bureau Chief Guo, her father.

Pang Ye had truly not expected that, just as he was trying to steadily increase the size of his army, he would encounter such a situation. Had he known, he should have kept Chloe as a hostage to threaten her brother.

Ye Wei knew Fu Jingting had a good physique, but she had never realized it was this impressive.

Bai Mochu shook his head, indicating he did not know. The old servant sent from the Prince Yan’s residence was both deaf and mute, capable only of using gestures; through these, he failed to convey why the Prince had summoned them.

He addressed Xiao Li as "Engineer Xiao" rather than calling her by her name, as others like Yuanshangcao did. It was evident he held her in high regard, which astonished Zhu Muyang. What could make this driver, who seemed afraid of no one, show such respect? Xiao Li clearly had formidable backing.

Once the towel had done its job, he went to the bathroom to fetch a hairdryer, meticulously drying her long hair. The gentle motions combined with the warm air made one feel drowsy.

At this moment, Bai Mohan seemed to have been struck in the softest part of his heart by Yan Xi's words, his vision clouded by a mist. Not wanting Yan Xi to see him so vulnerable again, he made up an excuse about fetching something and disappeared from her sight.

A trembling hand reached through the gap in the broken gate, grabbed the yellow talisman, and with a sudden, violent tug, tore it away completely.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? I’ve already sold the blade, don't you even think about having other ideas!" Liu Mang was clearly angered, slamming his hand against the stone table.

Although it was only a dream, he thought that in reality, this part of him must have suffered some damage; perhaps it was not as resilient as before?

Waking up at dawn, Liu Yuan checked the pendant. The satisfaction value was nearing fifty thousand; it would likely reach sixty thousand in just a few days.

Bamboo Pole bent his knees, took a step forward, and with his left hand, hoisted the wooden coffin from the ground, charging toward the Crane-Crowned Forest Python King.

Now that his zombie body had just been forged, and the Deep Swamp Ghost Vine had delivered itself to his doorstep, how could Mu Chen pass up such an opportunity? It was just that since this zombie had only just been refined, its intelligence seemed to need improvement, leaving him no choice but to use this method to goad it into attacking the vine.

Raditz was filled with anxiety. Although Mu Yang and the others had verbally claimed not to be enemies of his father, Bardock, no one knew the truth of the matter. The uncertainty made Raditz feel even more afraid.

Invincible of the West watched Chen Ge’s increasingly skillful technique in silence. Though he said nothing, he was inwardly shocked. One had to know that even the highly talented Yang Jingting had spent several months mastering this move.

The Chang family held significant power in the military, and the clan would never allow someone with poor aptitude to hold a high position.

The sight of thousands of skeleton soldiers slaughtering one another made Li Ling’s blood boil. He thought to himself how wonderful it would be if he could set up a corpse-refining formation on the battlefield.

Although Wu Dali was mortified, Luan Lan’s words had struck a chord. If he continued like this, he feared that one day, his beautiful wife would eventually stray.

"A top-tier sect. It is rumored that you, the Master of the Cliff, are already a Half-Step Immortal Monarch, just one step away from reaching the stature of an Immortal Monarch! As for the strength of the other members of the Wuding Cliff, I am unaware." Yang Tian truthfully relayed the information he had heard from Chunyu Yan.

Just then, many people emerged from all directions, each appearing to possess the strength of a Meta-Demon. Upon seeing Yang Tian’s face, they immediately surrounded him.

But Tang Yifei kept her head lowered, her eyes dull and lifeless, refusing to answer any more of Lin Qianxue’s questions.

The dark clouds hovering over S City did not disperse, and eventually, they unleashed a torrential downpour.

"Kill me! I am worse than an animal, I deserve to die a thousand times." Lian Cheng kept slapping his own face, showing no intention of stopping.

Li Fei quickly sensed that her mood was worlds apart from when she had left, likely blaming him for having her followed.

"The Shen family, a clan of ancient physicians, is the only one in the world today that has preserved the ancient medical arts without them being lost. Decades ago, the Shen family wasn't as mysterious as they are now; they used to focus on many difficult-to-cure diseases in this world."

After Huang An left, the room finally returned to silence. Sun Li closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his expression calm.

The sound of wind being cut came from behind. Xiao Tiefan turned instantly, stepped forward, and pushed his hands out. The series of movements were fluid and completed in one breath, perfectly blocking the three arrows shimmering with silver and gold light.