Ghost King Makes the Little Darling Cry (14)
“You’re clearly the one at fault! Why didn’t you come and save me at once?” Hua Mi puffed out her cheeks and, taking advantage of Yin Hun’s strange attitude, began making unreasonable demands.
“I’m simply this bad. Didn’t you know that already?” Yin Hun pinched her cheek.
“Boo-hoo-hoo, I don’t care! I’m so tired. I can’t walk anymore. You have to comfort me and carry me!” Hua Mi pressed her demands even further.
“If you’re tired, I’ll take you back.”
“No, I haven’t wandered around enough yet. Carry me…”
Most of the clothes Tilde bought were suits—some formal, others for everyday wear. But in Hunter’s eyes, they all looked the same. He disliked wearing anything that felt too restrictive.
“As long as your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does not interfere with the Spirit Empire’s unification of the continent and provides some necessary assistance, then, for Rongrong’s sake, things may remain as they were before and continue as they are in the future,” Xiao Se said calmly.
Ning Yunxi skimmed the first few lines of the letter, reading them at a glance, and then said to Meng Chenxi and the others, “It’s fine. He’s doing quite well.” After saying this, Ning Yunxi took the letter into her room.
“You believe me now, don’t you?” Wang Zhao said, striking his palm hard with the banknotes again.
After an entire bout of laughter and commotion, Zhuo Xiangyu ultimately decided to come over when school began. If anyone had questions, they could ask him to their heart’s content.
“Ling Zhenmin wanted to take money from Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao refused. Then something happened involving Luo Ning, so she stopped concerning herself with the Ling family,” Mu Duoduo told them about what she had heard that day.
“Brother, I’m sorry. I promised Sister Dong’er that I wouldn’t tell you.” As she spoke, Long Kui covered her red lips.
Blood spilled from Cheng Kun’s mouth, and he spat out two teeth. Yet he showed neither resentment nor anger. He merely stared blankly at the skeleton, still frozen in the posture of having stabbed itself with a dagger.
With a mighty throw from Hu Lu’s divine strength, the two-hundred-and-eighty-pound broadsword spun rapidly through the air, transforming into a gigantic wheel of light a full thirty feet in diameter. Amid terrifying thunder and wind, it slashed toward Fu Kangan, whose expression suddenly changed.
Su Xia inexplicably felt that it would be inappropriate to enter just then, so she stopped at the doorway and planned to wait until they had finished discussing the matter.
After washing up, she went outside to find that Lu Xudong had just finished preparing breakfast. He rose early every morning, and after returning from his morning run, he would prepare breakfast as well.
Hong Sheng froze for a moment and stared at Qin Yan in astonishment. He bit his lips tightly, a trace of murderous intent flashing through his eyes. How could he fail to understand Qin Yan’s intentions? But by then, he had no other choice.
The scriptures of the Holy Church Kingdom once recorded these words: Humanity is the most perfect creation of the gods.
At last, he raised his blade to block. With a thunderous boom, a massive fireball erupted at the scene. It was comparable to divine thunder from the Ninth Heaven. Broken stones, shattered wood, and debris shot in every direction, and several members of the Li family standing near the blast cried out as the flying fragments pierced their bodies.
Zhou Yunshu also realized what was happening and hurriedly agreed. Time was short and the task was heavy; there was indeed no time to get dressed. She simply tossed the scattered cushions and throw pillows onto the sofa. She had no time to tidy the sofa cover either, so she gathered it all up with the clothes and carried everything in her arms to the bathroom.
In Jinling City, he was a legendary figure—an extraordinary man who had once been considered the equal of the Dugu Clan and Heaven’s Punishment.
He paused at first, but he did not refuse me. Holding me tightly, he deepened the kiss.
I knew all too well how skilled he was at being shameless and unreasonable, so I could only half-heartedly resist while letting him lead me away.
After the dance ended, amid thunderous applause and cheers, his hands pointed back toward Zhang Xiao. “Heh heh. Let’s see what else you’re capable of.”
Sun Shangxiang had always sincerely believed that Wang Yao was truly, extraordinarily impressive. Her admiration was not founded on his exceptional combat prowess, but on his remarkable ability to organize and express his thoughts.
Phoenix nodded and replied, “Yes. At present, I’m Master’s only disciple. Master says he’s getting old and may not have many years left, so what he needs to do from now on is mainly pass on his teachings. I’m the one who spends most of the time running errands on behalf of the sect. Master stays home and rests.”