Ghost King Makes the Little Darling Cry (22)

As Yin Hun gripped her by the throat and kissed her down, Hua Mi was thinking about something else.

Though nine days had indeed slipped by unnoticed, how on earth did Jing Tong know that Yin Hun would come to seek her out every nine days?

It merely looked as though he had stumbled upon Yin Hun's visiting schedule by sheer coincidence, yet Hua Mi still could not entirely believe that Jing Tong possessed such miraculous foresight.

Her distraction was far too obvious. Yin Hun's eyes grew darker and darker, and the hand clutching her neck tightened involuntarily. Booger bombs detonated in mid-air, the flames igniting the melted wax on the ground and rapidly spreading toward Arlin like a clinging curse.

Flaro let out a silent curse. Although an attack on his heart was not enough to kill him, the heart remained one of the vital organs in his body.

It had been confirmed that Ariel was the heir of Edamia, and that wretched sword was the embodiment of united strength.

After listening for a short while and finding no news of interest, Jiang Xue went straight to her bunk to rest.

Turning into yet another alley, she found this one more winding than the previous ones, though not particularly narrow. Shan Xiong was tall and broad-shouldered, yet even as he walked through this alley, plenty of space remained on either side. However, after twists and turns that took him far away from the bustling sounds of the main street, Shan Xiong began to feel his hair stand on end.

An even more deafening clamor erupted as countless soldiers flooded onto the city walls, transforming the once-empty space into a dense mass in a split second.

Although Rong Xin'er found the name Great Wind Recording Studio rather strange, she thought Ruofeng sounded much prettier.

The people fleeing cast strange, bewildered glances at my way, thinking to themselves, Is this person out of his mind? Why is he still trying to squeeze inside at an hour like this?

In truth, Lin Mu was still rather unsure what business Deng Chao had with him, yet seeing him so unhurried, he truly wore an expression of complete composure.

Looking ahead, Su He saw rows of rhinoceros tanks positioned at the very front, converging into an iron torrent that rolled forward at a slow and steady pace. The various weapon systems mounted atop the tanks were firing at full capacity, forcefully holding back the crushing pressure of the zombie horde.

Yet the difficulty of that must be extraordinary. The reason why the techniques recorded in the Wolf Moon Sword Scripture required the use of the Evolution Crystal Emblem was simply because it was far too difficult to rely solely on one's own cultivation to shape sword qi or sword light! Thus, the creator of the sword scripture devised a clever shortcut, utilizing the Evolution Crystal Emblem.

Yet now, she could devour three bowls of rice per meal, while continuing to consume pastries and fruits as usual between meals. She constantly felt hungry, as though her stomach had transformed into a bottomless pit that could never be filled no matter how much she ate. Her mouth never stopped from dawn till dusk, with snacks and pastries following immediately after every main meal.

As for Wanru and Yinzhen, Tongjiashi remained bedridden with lingering illness for a full month, just as she had in the twenty-fifth year. Yinzhen once again began to let his imagination run wild, terrified that Tongjiashi might leave him forever. Meanwhile, Wanru, knowing the historical course and aware that according to history Tongjiashi would pass away the following year, dared not make her words too absolute or certain even when comforting Yinzhen.

"This is no longer a situation within our control; let's wait for the commanding officer to arrive," Gu Liangchen said after careful consideration.

At this very moment, throughout the entire land of China, how many people were capable of rendering a New Human one tier higher than themselves completely defenseless and unable to strike back in a single exchange?

Without much hesitation, the reporter laid aside his media press badge and the like, eagerly following the instructions of the personnel before putting on the VR equipment.

"Darling, your Uncle Li is telling you that regardless of the method, if you want to defeat others, you must first make yourself strong," Su Li gently whispered.

By the time the brothers snapped out of it, the party was already instantly full. Many players had no choice but to reform parties under the coordination of the guild administrators.

"Understood. I'll send someone over to have it built for your household. In a few days, I'll also be installing a bathroom, and at that time I'll invite the Fourteenth Primary Consort to come take a look. I guarantee that whatever I have, she shall have as well." In a fine mood, Su Li agreed immediately.