Volume 1, Chapter 54: The Family Heirloom
When they finished dinner at Gade Plaza and came outside, it was already pitch dark.
Fu Mingshen, still uneasy, insisted on driving Bai Ruoxi home. Along the way, the two chatted about the company known as Blue Shield AI.
"Meow, Boss, you've finally pulled through!" Shadow felt that familiar aura once again and instantly leaped onto Phantom's shoulder.
Early the next morning, I still got up to practice my boxing. After Feier woke up, we had breakfast together. She left for work at the Murphy Grand Hotel, while I drove toward Jia Guang's home.
The second junior sister swiftly extinguished the flames on her body with her battle qi, then lifted her legs and ran up after them.
I ran frantically behind the middle-aged man, taking desperate, indiscriminate turns, and finally managed to shake off the people who had been pursuing us.
In fact, I had no idea that while I was plotting how to kill Huang Wei and Wan Dong, the two of them were also conspiring on how to hire someone to wipe me out.
Having suppressed Nie Tian's sword radiance, Xiao Tianhe felt a surge of joy, sensing that his opportunity had arrived. In an instant, those boundless pupils condensed into countless crimson spears that blotted out the sky, stirring up an endless storm of destruction to engulf Nie Tian within.
Convinced that Wang Qiang was hiding right behind the barricade in front of them, one of the men rushed forward, preparing to open fire. Wang Qiang lunged forward in a flash, grabbed the man's weapon, and smashed his fist straight into the man's face.
One of his eyes had transformed into the Rinnegan, and just now, utilizing Amenotejikara, he had appeared silently and invisibly right behind the Red Rider, executing him on the spot.
Immediately after, Nie Tian flickered the battle spear in his hand, and he instantly felt the demonic aura contained within his body surge madly toward the spear. Bursting forth through the weapon, it filled Nie Tian's heart with a bloodthirsty urge.
However, times had changed. Once Qin Xiaotian announced an all-out offensive, he naturally could not afford to give the members of the Xuantian Sect any breathing room.
Yun Xiao turned his head sideways to look, only to see that an old man with white hair, white eyes, and white robes was already seated upon the cloud-bound throne.
His tone remained as gentle as ever, the corners of his eyes curving upward in a continuous arc, and even the aura surrounding him softened inexplicably.
Furthermore, this would lay an extremely solid foundation, and the medicinal efficacy within the spiritual elixir would be stored inside the body to be slowly absorbed over time.
This room was furnished almost entirely with archaic wooden pieces, and the air was rich with the fragrance of agarwood.
"Alright, I really want to know who on earth is responsible for this vicious act!" Lin Qingxue said with extreme indignation.
Having spent all these days following Jiang Li, he had long since mastered the art of pushing the honeytrap to its absolute limit with an utterly nonchalant expression.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Li stuffed the entire steamed bun into her mouth, and her mood improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The shock in the heart of the Rhinoceros Beetle King was beyond description! Amidst this astonishment, the Rhinoceros Beetle King even felt a trace of anticipation amidst the fierce and brutal life-or-death battle.
Ye Qingkui was in a good mood today; after dealing with the scumbag and the wicked mother-in-law, she had finally vented all the pent-up frustration of recent days.
Su Xiyue merely smiled without a word, neither confirming nor denying, just to spare Cheng Ran some face! If Liao Yingdan were to find out that the two of them had slept in each other's arms all night without doing a single thing, she and Mao Hong would probably laugh at them for ages.
Young Master Jun cast a disdainful glance at him, thinking that if it were him, he would have simply knocked the person unconscious and settled everything right then and there.
She lay flat on the bed, her hands clutching the bedsheets tightly, her face flushed red with anger, her shimmering eyes brimming with aggrieved tears.
Half an hour later, when Muhan opened her eyes once again, her cultivation had surged naturally to the realm of the peak Spirit Emperor.
"How could this subordinate dare to deceive the Young General?! Those were Yezi's exact words!" He had promised Ye Zhiqing he wouldn't tell Zhou Hong, yet he ended up selling her out completely at the first turn.