Chapter 62: Where Did My Memories Go? 11
After much deliberation, she still preferred being with Zheng Tian, because being with him felt comfortable, like two sewer rats clinging to each other for mutual support.
Until one day, Zheng Tian began to borrow money from her, wearing an anxious and deeply desperate expression.
Without a second thought, she lent it to him immediately. She maxed out her credit cards and even handed over the compensation money left by her parents, but it was still not enough. In the end, she mortgaged her family's apartment.
Finally, it was enough, Zheng Tian...
And as long as they could successfully and suddenly appear behind the enemy's frontline, it would undoubtedly throw the enemy into complete disarray. Once the enemy's formation was completely disrupted, they could truly establish a pincer attack from the front and the rear. That would be immensely advantageous to them.
Give up? How could he possibly give up? Not to mention how extraordinarily difficult his journey had been up to this point, this was already his third evaluation; he simply could not afford to give up. If he gave up on this third evaluation, he would truly sever all ties of fate with the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
Hearing this, the young man's figure flickered and he vanished instantly, while Chen Huang found a chair and sat down.
Naturally, the First Elder had also poured a tremendous amount of effort and care into him. All in all, Jiang Tao now regarded Yaoxian as his ultimate goal, burning with fanatical zeal in his heart.
After witnessing this, Liu Qingshan could not help but be utterly dumbfounded by the magnificent performance of his super-class Natasha. Damn it, this was simply too incredible! Radiating a heroic and dashing aura, with pinpoint marksmanship and fluid movements, she was nothing short of an extraordinary figure.
Though Fang Heng's words sounded polite, their meaning was actually quite simple: you lacked the discernment to recognize a treasure and missed out on it, so what does that have to do with me?
"I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fierce, but that's fine too." Qiu Yu's expression was not as calm as his words suggested.
After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Facing the three Supremes, Reno, who had not yet comprehended the Great Dao of Destiny, found it difficult to achieve victory.
The Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation was an array devised by Zhuge Mingqing. Possessing sixty-four variations, it was exceptionally enigmatic and unfathomable. Combined with the protective power of the Four Symbols, it could be considered the ultimate synthesis of array techniques.
Liu Yiran was utterly shocked, holding the phone in a daze for a long time before recovering. A few seconds later, she muttered to herself, is this the curtain call of an era?
Wu Ning never imagined that the fire Lin Yuxi ignited would end up burning his own head. Otherwise, no matter what, he would never have run his mouth off like that just now.
If Tang San were willing, even without activating his soul power, he could still execute Tylong on the spot with a single blow.
Hua Sijin felt a twinge of gratitude toward Old Man Zhao. Traveling alone with two children who occupied space meant for two people, Old Man Zhao only charged her the fare for a single person.
With the Exorcist Guild suddenly issuing such a bounty—and placing both him and those around him on the hit list—he had no way to ignore it.
One could hear a trace of melancholy in his words, for he had never brought any honor to this team. He deeply yearged to bring glory to the franchise, but his capabilities were limited. While his technical skills were not lacking, his strength and speed still fell short of those super-stars by a tier.
Hanging up the phone, Yan Siyi stood by the doorway in deep thought. She had heard the sound of the delivery worker's footsteps ascending the stairs through the phone call, yet standing right at her own front door, she hadn't heard a single sound from outside. She still couldn't quite figure out the mechanics behind this.
In truth, she wasn't the only one stunned; even Zhong Sanluo and Su Shan were left staring in absolute astonishment by Wang Yin's baffling move.
Though the crowd receiving the relief rice were all locals of Lincheng, they knew very little about the affairs of Jiangdu Village. Seeing the claimant present such a well-reasoned and grievances-filled account, their hands holding out for the relief grain suddenly hesitated.
"In a sense, I envy all those people who don't quite understand much about the world; it proves that they haven't had to handle everything themselves and have always been well-protected," Cheng Mo sighed softly.