64 Staying

When Lu Ping uttered the first half of his sentence, everyone felt a slight sense of relief, though an odd feeling remained nonetheless.

That emotion was genuine, yet it sowed confusion in Zisang Wuze. Still, he kept silent. He opened his mouth and accepted the food fed to him by Lin Xi.

Ever since Yun Yao had reduced him to a lingering remnant soul, he had grown even more depressed, not daring to recall his past memories at all. Otherwise, sheer rage would surely have caused his soul to scatter into oblivion.

A look of horror flashed across Wiper's face. The speed was simply too astonishing. In his haste, he only had time to raise his Bazooka upward, coat it with Busoshoku Haki, and meet that creature head-on—the masterpiece of Paso and Jajiji, which Vlad had named a Chimera.

At the Mossdeep Space Center, numerous staff members wore expressions of extreme shock upon seeing the footage of someone working alongside Rayquaza to destroy a meteorite. However, when Deoxys—the space organism mentioned by the Larousse Group—appeared, everyone, including Steven, began to worry about Ting Shu.

Lian Haiping opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of Samadhi True Fire, which instantly enveloped Luo Yunshang's immortal body, refining it with a sizzling sound.

Hearing Wang Xingxin speak in such a manner, Hei Wa silently looked at the bruised and battered Wang Xingxin lying on the bed. A moment later, a fit of coughing sent agonizing pain through Wang Xingxin's fractured ribs, causing beads of sweat as large as beans to roll down his face.

One could see Yin Zhixue, who had just moments before been pale-faced from knee pain and looking utterly pitiful, now staring at Gu Jingfeng with glowing eyes. Tugging on Gu Guangye's hand, she began shouting right there.

The two immediately raised their guard, but the fire dragon suddenly burst into a glare of flames, rolling forward with raging intensity to engulf Wu Song and Lin Chong.

Long Meng stumbled and was nearly pulled over. Staggering to keep up with Nalan Qiqi's pace, Long Meng cast out her spiritual sense to peer past Nalan Qiqi, utterly baffled as to what could possibly hold such immense attraction for her.

Thanks to Xia Qingqing and Qi Qi clearing the way in front, Long Meng and the others finally succeeded in reaching the doorway.

Mu Xue, Qin Rui, Xiong Pei, and Liu Guang accompanied Wu Jin. It was the height of summer, and Wu Jin looked up at the scorching sun, recalling Old Man Du Zhong's words. He could not help but smile faintly; noon had arrived, but Xiahou Haotian was still nowhere to be seen.

Upon the Emperor's command to summon the imperial physicians, the attendants of the Changchun Palace arranged Noble Consort De's posture and lowered the bed curtains, leaving only one of her arms exposed.

"Since that is the case, let us give it a try!" Fairy Baiqian sighed softly. At that moment, she resembled an orchid in a secluded valley, possessing a tranquil beauty that merged perfectly with the surrounding picturesque natural scenery, as if she were an integral part of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

Nanjie also looked in the direction of the sound, but saw nothing. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed the expression on Daoist Zuichen change abruptly, his gaze harboring a hint of terror.

Having spoken in a rush, before Jiayu could make sense of the situation regarding their impending arrival, the other end of the phone was abruptly and fiercely hung up by Xiaole.

Yingzi was listening to music and sleeping, while Long Peng was renovating this single-story house. As for furniture and the like, someone would surely have them delivered; they certainly wouldn't let Long Peng and Yingzi live like this.

The taxi came to a stop. Long Peng had checked the route on the ride over; this place was not very far from where he lived, located right inside the development zone.

Perhaps they had never truly regarded him as family? Such malicious thoughts flashed through Jia She's mind, but a moment later, he was filled with intense self-reproach; after all, those were his biological mother and younger brother.

Seeing Wu Qian flatly deny the accusation, tears welled up in Shuitao's eyes. Looking pitiful and delicate, she said, "It was us who framed you, but Du Zhenben forced me to turn pretense into reality in order to make the Taiyi Sect believe this!" With that, she burst into bitter sobs.

Gazing at the red signal flare that had suddenly appeared in the center of the sky, aboard the flagship of the Krieg Pirates—Don Krieg's dreadnought, the Sabre—the chief mate let out a roar. Bald, wearing an eyepatch, his fierce and aggressive visage was filled with malevolence in every glance.

Seeing that Sett had some free time, Itachi's heart flickered with a trace of joy, though outwardly he maintained his composure and replied swiftly.

This was mainly due to advancements in modern material technology; telescopes were now mostly made of plastic or alloys, abandoning iron as the primary material.

The conclusion they all reached was identical: the painting brought by Qin Hexuan's men was genuine.

Her face turned pale as she silently cried out that things were taking a turn for the worse. The cold blade gleamed like water, transforming into a dazzling streak of frost as she burst through the door. Head-on, she saw Bo Rou's garments fluttering as she somersaulted and leapt through the air, fighting off more than a dozen black-clad, masked men single-handedly with just a pair of bare palms.

He took a step back, and Su Youqing stepped forward, her red-rimmed eyes reaching out to grab his hand, only to be shaken off by him without a shred of mercy.

He glanced at the nearby Sand Village ninja; these people all had headbands wrapped around their heads, and their calm and collected demeanor made him even more annoyed.

Upon hearing Tang Shaohong's words, a knowing chuckle rippled through the audience. Applause broke out sporadically before everyone began to quiet down, waiting for her to speak.

As this thought flashed through her mind, Qiao Shuangyu pressed down on the accelerator even harder, coming to an emergency stop right at the door of her teacher's house, leaving skid marks on the ground.

Yin Hongzhi had recently been busy facilitating the marriage between Li You and the Wen family, but after running to the Wen residence several times in a row, Wen Yanbo still refused to loosen his stance.

A sharp cracking sound came from inside the coffin, and amidst the astonished gazes of the onlookers, the coffin actually began to float into the air.