Volume 1, Chapter 121: The Enemy Hands Over Their Heads on a Platter

He was annoyed when he learned that the child had betrayed him, but seeing the professor treat the boy in such a manner, he truly felt a pang of sympathy.

Hearing You Zhanzhi’s words, Ye Chen suddenly realized why he had been made to grill meat before doing anything else; the purpose was to test the coordination and rapport between him and Huoxing under unexpected circumstances.

“All right, Father, I’ll go there right away!” Bai Shao finally felt a glimmer of hope—the hope of avenging her mother.

“I am not obligated to answer every word you say. You are merely staying here temporarily; do not ask me about things you can resolve yourself.” Ye Tangmu stepped back and closed the door.

She soared out of the netherworld, wandering aimlessly and lost, casting immortal spells along the way.

It was no wonder the demon race of Yaotian Mountain dared to act this way. After all, if the benefits provided by any one of the five nations in the Central Region outweighed the risks of provoking the Northern Coalition, the demons of Yaotian Mountain would have the audacity to do it.

Jia Yue approached him, about to speak, when suddenly, a mass of black mist condensed within the cage, forming the shape of a man.

Director Ye was completely bewildered at the time, but what could he do? Should he force the severely injured An Yichen to get up? He had no choice but to return to filming scenes that did not involve the character “Gongzi Wukui.”

“You are not just pig-eared, you have a pig’s brain too. If I hadn’t saved you, how would they have left? Saving someone doesn't always require fighting; can’t you use your pig brain for once?” Ye Tangmu let go of her hand and pulled out a silk handkerchief to wipe his hair.

“Thank you, Brother Ye, for letting bygones be bygones and not holding my nephew’s foolishness against him.” Seeing Xu Lingda depart, Tiger Craftsman bowed directly to Ye Chen, showing a level of respect that could not have been higher.

Muse showed a faint smile, though more than half of his mental energy had already been depleted. An ordinary job-changer would likely lack the sufficient mental fortitude to proceed with the arcane model construction.

“You mean you want those bottles of medicinal pills? To raise these bats? Impossible.” Chen Feng refused flatly. At this moment, his guild and his friends were suffering deeply from the effects of parasites, and he could not bring himself to raise them. Besides, these bats were still somewhat useful for now; otherwise, Chen Feng would have wanted to wipe them out.

Jian Jinghong looked surprised, as if he had not expected someone as young as Xiao Dongtian to be aware of the "Union of Man and Sword."

It could be said that at this moment, although Wei Cangqiong’s voice was not loud, his words were arrogant to the extreme.

As darkness fell, Mo Ming released the spirits she controlled to scout the path. According to her master, her destiny lay within these mountains. Although she had been sent here by her master to try her luck at the tender age of three, she had fortunately encountered no accidents along the way.

Having obtained what he needed, Muse was in a good mood and smiled in response: “I wish you smooth sailing on your path of magic.” Indeed, it was clear that Shopkeeper Shike was also a mage, and based on Muse’s quiet observations, he was likely a mid-level mage of at least the tenth rank.

Yu Zijie was unaware of Yu Liang’s decision and continued to risk his life saving others. Occasionally, when he looked up at the leading reanimated corpse in the distance, he was struck by a peculiar intuition that he knew it and was certainly familiar with it.

“Scoundrel!” Lei Luo gritted his teeth, looking at Xing Gui’s indifferent and calm gaze, feeling as though he were nothing more than a monkey being toyed with.

Of course, Ning Heng did not know if this mirror was a clue left behind by Luo Qiushan, but since it was the only object in the place that seemed strange and out of place, he could only treat a dead horse as a living one and take the mirror with him.

Sun Wukai cut down a Xueyantuo cavalryman with one stroke and looked up at the colorful mist that had lingered in the sky for so long, his face full of bitterness. This was already the seventh signal flare, yet the reinforcements had yet to arrive.

A locksmith who installs anti-theft doors? Are you implying that the locksmith was a thief himself, having made a copy of the key to open the door and steal?

A good man never avoids his wife’s teachings. Since you have asked for my daughter’s hand, it is only natural that your wife should provide clear instructions.

Han Jiaqi lost all desire to rest and quickly boarded the carriage to chase after Li Hengyi and Xie Zhi’nuan.

As a grown man, and given that it was for medical treatment, Wu Dachun felt no embarrassment and immediately did as Su Yang instructed.

Xie Zhi’nuan admired the master advisor, knowing that she still needed to improve her business dealings and learn to be more tactful in her interactions with others.

This type of dark-silver crossbow bolt was originally designed to attack fortresses and interstellar flagships; even a god-like body could potentially be pierced by it.

There was so little difference between the two departments that neither progress nor retreat held any real appeal for the Dark Iron Dwarves.

Don’t you dare think that just because you are handsome, I must act like a lovesick fool. Compared to freedom, I can still tell the difference. Even if I am swayed by appearances, there is a limit.

Li Mu lifted his teacup and took a slow sip, letting Master Shen bow and bend over. Even though Master Shen’s figure was slightly shaky from maintaining the posture due to his weight, Li Mu remained indifferent.

Even though he knew history and was aware that Li Chengqian was capable of patricide and fratricide, experiencing Chengqian’s ruthlessness firsthand today made him shudder at the cruelty of the royal family, further strengthening his resolve to seize the throne and become the supreme ruler of the Great Tang.

The group’s movements ceased simultaneously. Apart from the Chen woman, who kept her head lowered, the other three exchanged glances.