Chapter 64 (Revised)

This method of feeding birds with human corpses truly struck Wang Si as utterly bizarre, yet this could hardly be the primary purpose of preventing the villagers from entering that mountainous forest. He remained deeply convinced that there was something else at play here.

Guwucang City served as the administrative seat of Wuwei. Although situated in a remote location, it was nonetheless the heart of a commandery, with plentiful supplies of grain, forage, wine, and meat.

At a single glance, it evoked a sense of sheer terror. Surely, no one would willingly choose to fly up there and test the might of this vortex.

Naturally, Wang Chen had no spare time to notice Meng Lin’s gaze; his eyes were fixed straight ahead on the creature that looked like a humanoid leopard. The autopsy report at the time had discovered leopard fur on the corpse, and looking at it now, this leopard was presumably the result of Liu Yingwu’s mutation.

People secretly gave Lin Guyu the nickname "She-Tiger," while bestowing upon Chi Hang the derogatory title of "Good-for-Nothing."

The various ways they tortured her were merely meant to make her see things more clearly—it would not be long before they made their move, so why should she rush to act in this fleeting moment?

She disliked her current self; the mere thought that Chi Hang might be in danger rendered her incapable of calm reflection, entirely stripping her of the ability to analyze situations with a clear mind.

After all, supreme strength can break through any technique. As long as one's power is unimaginably formidable, then regardless of what skills you possess, they can essentially be ignored.

Yet he was possessed of the Ultimate Saint Physique. Such a physique was incomparably fierce and powerful, capable of enduring the immersion of countless drops of holy liquid.

Feng Xiao woke each morning to repeat the monotonous routine: retreating into the hot spring pool, soaking three times a day, and drinking various medicinal concoctions—day after day, year after year.

Fifth Brother’s father had already been deeply dissatisfied with this marriage alliance. Now, coinciding with the death of Tian Er and hearing of the tyrannical behavior of the Sun family, he became firmly resolved to call off the engagement. Fifth Brother ran away to see Tian Miaomiao, only to be dragged back, beaten by his own father until he lost consciousness, and locked inside his room.

So this was Lin Yifan? A shock rippled through Li Tianqi’s heart as he gazed at Lin Yifan, who was concurrently returning his look.

"I beg the young lady to spare us!" Following Peng Shuai’s words, the group of people hastily dropped to their knees and pleaded with Lin Yumeng.

"I came right from your wife’s bed! From your very home!" Paul taunted with a laugh. Although he might not have been as multifaceted as Xiao Yunfei, when it came to languages, he was just as fluent as Xiao Yunfei, speaking two to three dozen tongues as naturally as his mother tongue.

Li Xi’s hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, a clear testament to the lingering terror in her heart regarding that incident. Who could possibly remain unafraid of what had happened back then? Moreover, it had almost resulted in lifelong trauma! Who could ever grow fond of the mastermind lurking behind the scenes?

As Meng Fan sat in the living room sofa chatting with Du Fenghui, his cell phone rang. Catching sight of Xu Qianru’s name on the screen, he immediately muttered an apology, stepped outside, and went to take the call.

Much like Mo Fan, Tong Tong’s body refused to obey her commands, yet her consciousness remained somewhat lucid. Thus, the moment her mobility was restored, she hurriedly covered her face, ducked behind a boulder, and began frantically fumbling to put her clothes back on.

He had not even realized it himself, but regarding Mo Fan’s affairs, he held a subtle mindset that as long as the other party did not proactively stir up trouble, everything would be for the best.

In truth, there was yet another ambush that Monkey had uncovered. Even before Xiao Yunfei entered, Monkey had already stripped those people of their offensive capabilities, keeping them all under his real-time surveillance.

Yang Xue'e could not help sparing a few extra glances at the large yellow dog. The canine gave Meng Fan an immensely reluctant nod, turned around, and squeezed itself into the plastic greenhouse, refusing even to see him off.

While players debated the magnificent feat of Qin Ji countering an NPC head-on and the significance it carried, they also prudently reserved a sliver of caution toward the NPCs within the Abyss game.

"Then what precisely is the opinion you wish to express? What on earth is it?" Meng Ting crossed her arms tightly over her chest.

Watch your step? Subconsciously, I swept the beam of my flashlight across the ground beneath my feet. To my surprise, I discovered various interwoven patterns carved haphazardly into the earth.

As for other matters, Basong generally never bothered to quibble. Whether a car looked attractive or not was entirely secondary; ultimately, it would either be hauling people or cargo, and no matter how stylish a vehicle looked when it arrived in Southeast Asia, it would inevitably be honed and battered into the shape of a pickup truck.

The longer Tianming Group fumbled around in the electric vehicle sector, the more time General Motors would gain to widen the gap between itself and Tianming Group. Naturally, General Motors was more than happy to oblige.

As expected, only monsters that surpassed the berserk tier were likely to be so bizarre and possess the massive health pools characteristic of giant living entities.

Hearing this, Shen Jun let the matter drop without further comment, though the rippling smile spread across his face did not diminish in the slightest.

I hurriedly parked the motorcycle by the roadside and, alongside Boss Ye, carried the vegetable baskets into the woods. Boss Ye rummaged through her bag amongst the vegetables, pulled out a set of clothes, and said to me, "Put these on, and we’ll head into the village. We’ll leave the bulky items in the cart; aside from these clothes, there’s nothing left in here except for shovels and the like."

The Chu family also rented out dozens of acres of farmland, though they owned no shops in the town itself. Their shops were located in the capital, yielding a very substantial income—more than enough to sustain the Chu family in wealth and luxury.

Daring not to reach out any further, I instead reversed my actions, using all my strength to pry apart the pair of hands locked around my head.

As he spoke, Zhu Youcai put on a pretentious display of fastening his shirt buttons, only to notice that the gazes directed at him by everyone present had grown even stranger than before.

The surrounding crowd catcalled and cheered wildly upon hearing this. The moment the otaku witnessed this spectacle, he immediately realized that Liu Guang允 and his gang were probably harboring the exact same scheme as him. Regardless of whether the two of them had appeared here on genuine official business or driven by ulterior motives, getting them completely drunk and tossing them onto a bed would instantly resolve any and all problems.