Chapter 45: Walking with the Person You Like

In the spacious living room of the Shi residence, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

Gao Yun knitted her brows tightly, looking at Shi Xiao beside her, "Did you really transfer Mo Ruo Tang to that girl?"

Shi Xiao pouted and let out a cold snort, "Who knows what seductively vixenish tricks she used to hook up with Fu Siyun."

He had originally thought that girl would compromise because of this, but who could have known that she would turn around and find a backing instead.

And a backing powerful enough to suppress them into complete helplessness with just a single finger.

Qi Rui tilted her head and looked him over carefully, as if appraising him. He immediately straightened up, assuming a composed and introverted expression in hopes of looking a bit more charming. While she evaluated him with a serious expression, he was a picture of nervous tension, as if her opinion mattered immensely to him.

Xia Ruofei's current proficiency in array formations was vastly superior to when he had set up the Grand Void Mysterious Qing Array on Peach Blossom Island.

Dian Wei could only let out angry bellows as he closely pursued Han Nuo with a relentless assault, yet he was unable to subdue him for the time being.

When Han Nuo decided to retrain along the path of the "True Essence," this martial art was the very first one that came to his mind.

Yang Yiyan only felt as though she had entered a warm space, enveloped in lukewarm water, wonderfully and soothingly comfortable. She did not know how much time had passed—perhaps a century, perhaps a mere fifteen minutes—when, listening to the gentle calls sounding by her ear, her eyelids finally fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Very well, I shall guard the State Duke Manor. You two should go and return promptly." Amidst Le Ling's woeful gaze, Xue Qingyi and Le Ling departed from the State Duke Manor and embarked on their journey to Jiangling.

"You know what I am asking about," Lin Shuang looked at him knowingly, her hands gripping tightly onto the backpack hanging before her chest.

"The longer this time drags on, the more unfavorable it becomes for us, so our utmost priority right now is to save ourselves," Ji Mingzhi slowly analyzed.

Ji Luohan nodded, waiting until they had left before walking over to support Lin Shuang's shoulders and helping her up.

He had expected his head to suffer pain just like the rest of his body, but instead, once the black Qi surged in, not only was there no pain, but it actually brought a refreshing coolness to his brain, followed by the sensation of his entire body being immersed in warm water—comfortable and brimming with strength.

The sound of his voice had barely faded when Li Yan launched a sudden attack, a fierce whipping side-kick lashing out with a whistling gale that left a deep, blurred imprint in the air.

They were well aware of Lu Jin from the Five Tigers Alliance. Although this man was tall and robust, he was unlike those dim-witted brutes; besides the physical strength at which he excelled, his mind was absolutely top-tier, and his speed was far from slow. How could he possibly have been struck so easily by this Zhao Qiannuo?

The Tang Monk sat in a solemn, dignified posture with his palms pressed together, chanting the name of Amitabha Buddha while a trace of compassionate sorrow lingered on his face.

Zhan Xiao was rejoicing over his own transformation, completely failing to notice that the Colorful Poison Fairy was currently glaring at him menacingly, like a scarlet viper fixing its malevolent gaze upon its prey.

This was the unique reddish glow of the dwellings in the Flame Mountains, making it seem as though one were living inside a palace of fire.

The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, roared up at the heavens, his body springing up into the sky with a loud bang as he brandished his Golden-Hooped Rod, channeling it to expand instantly to a massive size and crashing down like a meteor that blotted out the sun and sky.

In an instant, Lin Fan's palm completely sank into Wang Qingshan's chest, followed by a gentle grab.

Pinned firmly to the ground while his backside was beaten amidst tearful, loud wails, the Red Boy could only feel the crisp sound of slaps ringing in his ears.

"I know, Jie Ge, it's just participating in the workshop army's intensive training during breaks, isn't it? The workshop army is so mighty, what is there to be afraid of? I really hope I can become part of the workshop army after the training is over." Ignoring Shi Erjie's remark, Zhang Chu said expectantly.

James was truly formidable; even without extra footwork to find space, his capability in driving through alone was entirely uncrackable. That extra footwork was built upon the foundation of his unstoppable drives, and moreover, his high basketball IQ allowed him to swiftly adapt and overcome the disadvantage of having too few offensive options.