Volume One, Chapter 45: Torture Her

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Suddenly, the palm opened, emitting a radiant purple-golden light. Small purple-golden fireballs emerged from the fingertips, continuously burning at the tips of all five fingers. Feeling the delicate warmth of the flames, a flicker of delight flashed in the eyes.

The excitement in the dragon’s gaze intensified; these foolish humans had indeed fallen into the trap. His power would grow stronger and so would the wind barrier; now, even mid-stage Nascent Soul experts could not escape.

Previously, when arriving at the Sixth Cavalry Division, they had thoroughly examined every trace, but found nothing abnormal. Now all clues had abruptly vanished. To be honest, even Sakura was feeling somewhat troubled.

“I know, but Ming’er doesn’t want to leave her mother!” Zhao Ming, seeing his mother slightly angry, dared not meet her gaze and silently ate his meal.

“Why didn’t the dragon bone scan detect anything?” Huashanyuan looked puzzled at the seemingly normal instruments.

The prison seal in his mind had already been scanned by Ye Zhuo earlier. As he had anticipated, after forming the Golden Core, the seal hadn’t disappeared. His bloodline restriction had not been broken, but there were subtle changes; being able to clearly sense the prison seal deep within the mind was a significant difference.

Perhaps he was just too tired, Yang Jian thought. “Master, where are we now?” Yang Jian had no particular destination in mind; he just wanted to sit for a while and then return the same way.

“Benefactor, please wait!” Just as Zhao Ming and the others were about to leave, a voice called out from behind.

“Maybe it’s because of the pill taken earlier, causing some reactions. After all, this pill is quite potent, so most people would have some response,” Murong Yingxue explained.

“Why?” Huo Lingfeng looked at her curiously. He realized he hadn’t yet asked what nonsense she had spoken to his father.

It was just a dream, yet I hadn’t noticed the white ring on my left middle finger.

“I’m not eating here. I’ll go outside; something came up.” Gu Lan didn’t stop walking, wrapping a silk scarf around her face as she hurried toward the door.

Having said that, Ji Tingyu turned and left. Watching his departing figure, I felt an indescribable emotion stir within me.

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Wang Qi was right; I really wasn’t outstanding. This was the first time I had heard someone so bluntly point out my flaws, and it was from my rival in love. Yet, I didn’t dislike the words; I was rather grateful she told me.

He pushed up his glasses and couldn’t help but feel a vague worry about his future.

But in the end, he never voiced the question. No matter how much he wanted to, such words couldn’t be asked openly, lest he face erasure by the Supreme God.

“I’m definitely opening a store. I’m also looking for a suitable shop,” Aoxue said, sipping a glass of water.

From university classmates to lovers, then from lovers to spouses, and finally from spouses back to university classmates.

Meanwhile, the fierce firebirds had already drawn close. The overwhelming flock of fiery birds gave one goosebumps. Earlier, most of the firebirds had noticed Zhang Yifan plucking two three-sun flowers and chased after the two, leaving only a few behind.

Fortunately, this time the bus was cleaner; although the smell was still somewhat unpleasant, it was much better than before. They sat by the window, which was kept open, making it bearable.

Recently, Zhuang Yijun had been nagged by her mother to hurry up and find a boyfriend. So at Lin Zitan’s wedding, she tried to mingle more with the young people nearby, especially colleagues from the real estate company.

“Doctor Huang is joking. Not everyone in the world has a speech impediment, and no one alive would volunteer to be your surgical test subject,” Emperor Ming Xuan’s hope flickered. But upon hearing Huang Yiyun’s following words, he shook his head with a wry smile.

“You’ve switched careers to jewelry design, why do you still care about my paintings? Besides, you can’t even afford them,” Eric teased sarcastically.

He then stood up, asked He Yong to call over Li Cheng and the others, and introduced them to each other.

The Waldorf Astoria New York is a symbol of charm and luxury, one of the most prestigious and renowned hotels worldwide. It once held the title of the tallest and largest hotel on the globe, but its legend extends beyond that.

Just as the Phantom Tiger was about to strike, Zhang Yifan showed no fear. He crushed a Heavenly Craft Cloud Armor talisman in his hand, the dark gleam of his Heavenly Craft iron armor flashing as he instantly assumed a defensive stance.

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“Take a break; you look exhausted from crouching and lying down so much,” Yan Lingshu said, kicking him lightly as he fell in response.

“But you just got off the plane and haven’t adjusted to the time difference yet. Are you sure you can manage?” Grandma Lin looked at Lin Zitan and then at Zhang Jing standing not far off, hesitating.

The demonic star suddenly emitted increasing coldness, the atmosphere plummeting to freezing point. The three convulsed inexplicably.

Su Yi summoned Yao Xi’s image and saw she was still cultivating inside the palace, temporarily easing his worries.

A familiar voice pierced the ears, crawling along the nerves into the mind, shattering all images of the man at once.

Ruan Momo frowned with exasperation. Why did these two cat brothers always scare her before they even met?

“No way.” The leader’s face twitched in disbelief, veins bulging on his forehead, but he raised a hand to stop the other person.

He glanced toward the Copper Hall. The main door was closing; Francis seemed intent on hiding away.

Under such overwhelming sonic waves, even grandmasters would suffer defeat. Yet Ye Tian showed no fear or discomfort. No matter that he wore the Thunder Battle Suit, or even if he were bare-skinned, he could endure such intense sound waves. After all, he possessed a chaotic golden body—nearly immortal and terrifyingly powerful.

Zheng Dong’ao was stunned, frowning slightly. He couldn’t believe Ye Tian’s fingers were so hard that he dared to clash them against his battle halberd.