Chapter 46: Be My Dance Partner

Yes, it was Fang Wenxue!

Qiao Muting was puzzled. So she had seen the “Missing Person Notice.” But why was it Fang Wenxue who answered the call? That was supposed to be the landline in his own office. Qiao Muting couldn't figure out the reason for this at the moment.

In those days, only the heavens knew how anxious he was, staring at the phone every day, almost burning a hole into it with his gaze. No wonder there had been no news all along. So that was the reason...

Upon hearing this, Duan Jiang's eyes flickered slightly. Then he clasped his hands behind his back once more, quietly waiting on the side.

Physical intimacy between lovers—Professor Sasaki’s introductory films had taught that undressing was a necessary step.

“That’s enough. You interrogate anyone you get your hands on as if they’re a criminal. This is our home. Put your methods away,” Xiao Hong said.

The Divine Creation Pill was a god-tier elixir, exceedingly rare even in her own era. She simply couldn’t believe it was something a family scion could possess.

Xie Feng looked at the array. He saw nothing amiss and assumed his opponent was simply lucky. He summoned two more water dragons, but the result was predictable—the eighth-tier formation couldn’t be broken so easily. Even the Nine-Tailed Fox of that time had been helpless against it, let alone Xie Feng.

In every tragic love story, there are always those who blame the victim, calling them lovesick, blind, deserving of being deceived.

If he came here, he would certainly attract Qi Nanshan’s attention. Judging by his own feelings, Qi Nanshan was far stronger than Elder Feng.

Faced with this bizarre scene, the two were completely bewildered. Was this the person behind the pawnshop? And with weather so warm today, why was he wearing such a thick coat with a brazier? What was the meaning of it all?

It was Lin Xiu’s first time meeting this vice president in person, so he couldn’t help but glance at the man’s persona beast.

The two walked almost side by side, the puddles beneath their feet unable to dampen their enthusiasm for chasing and playing.

Haig had no time to dodge. He clenched his right fist before his chest and pressed a switch on his left forearm. A circular shield immediately unfolded from his right forearm.

After more than ten minutes, the sound of a car came from the roadside again. The vehicle stopped, and a figure quickly emerged, running over without delay.

While Dai Chong was worrying about the disciples of Tianmen, some subtle change occurred within the quagmire array.

Los Angeles is a city with mountains at its back and the sea before it. From a geomantic perspective, it is an ideal site. Few know that about ten kilometers from the coast, there is an underground structure.

It was true—if not for Lin Haixin, Qin Yu would never have risked sparing Lin Xiaotian’s life.

The security guards at the Ditian Club were the best of the best, yet they had never been so disheveled.

Ye Tian asked, for he was meeting this person for the first time, and without having exchanged photos, it was impossible to recognize each other at a glance.

No longer would the world seem real, nor anyone else, nor would he believe there was a role truly moving through this world.

After returning to Beijing, Xu Yi became busy. He had already delayed his work to care for me. The wedding arrangements were assigned to a company, and I could relay any ideas I had directly to them.

Huo Yuhao forced a bitter smile and said, “I'm not a ferocious beast. It's just... I have the Ice Emperor’s soul ring.” As he spoke, he revealed his second martial soul, and the blood-red soul ring emanated an overwhelming aura.

Though she possessed astonishing beauty, she never used it for anything underhanded.

A ripple stirred in Qin Tu’s heart as well. Fifty years of life was invaluable to a third-tier powerhouse—they might only live a little over a century themselves, just a few decades more than ordinary people.