Chapter 38: That Is Precisely Why They Say Villains Perish Because of Their Own Loquacity

The clash of long sword and short blade shielded Jiang Zao from harm, and as she looked up, she saw the very people she had been longing for.

"Sister, Fourth Brother."

Seeing the three of them, she rushed toward Jiang Zhuoran with excitement. The grievances she had been holding back finally found release, and she no longer needed to force herself to be strong.

[Wuwuwu, you are finally here!]
[Without you, life has been more than difficult.]

Listening to her aggrieved inner thoughts, both of them felt a sting of heartache.

Qin Junlin, hearing the constant sound of the zither from the neighboring military tent, felt vexed and restless. He simply tore a cotton ball in half and stuffed it into his ears.

Zhuo Ling would never forget that humiliating night. All the guests had arrived, and every arrangement had been made, yet An Qi had burst into tears before everyone, complaining indignantly that no matter how lowly she was, she shouldn't have been forced to marry a good-for-nothing playboy—a bastard at that.

This golden light was Qin Ming’s Golden Core domain. Although this domain had once been able to manipulate gravity and served as one of Qin Ming’s trump cards, as his cultivation level grew, the effect of this domain had become almost negligible.

"You will regret this!" the old man said, leaving behind these words before vanishing into the cosmic void.

According to the comparison charts, the overall performance and power efficiency of the Tianxuan 800 perfectly surpassed the Fire Dragon 855.

In terms of system optimization and ecosystem development, the Ju Corporation remains at the pinnacle of global technology companies.

"Fellow Daoist Qingshi, you may view our Dao, but you must swear a life-bound oath never to disclose it to others!" Zhou Zheng looked toward Daoist Qingshi.

Actually, I knew what Li Ang was saying was true, but I had been deceiving myself, pretending that Min Xiao wouldn't do such a thing. But he did it, and yet I continued to lie to myself as I watched the surveillance footage.

"Thinking of leaving? You have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit it? Are you men all so spineless?" Meng Zhaojun sneered.

"Brother Toad has matters to attend to; I will assign your tasks. Now, take out everything you have on you!" As he spoke, he held out a bag, and I emptied my belongings into it.

Seeing Song Cheng about to leave, Wanyu grew anxious. She was guileless and had a lively, cheerful personality, but it was precisely this straightforward nature that made her easy to exploit. Seeing Song Cheng turn away, Wanyu immediately rushed forward and grabbed his arm.

With her beautiful blonde hair tied with a custom ribbon and wearing a red dress adorned with restraints, she looked even younger than Black Rabbit.

As Emma attacked, I finally reached the casting range for my skill. Just as Qingdai unleashed her Frozen Touch, my Ice Sword spell was finally completed.

"Jingxian did indeed work at the club; that is where I met her," Han Ge said.

Under the storm of continuous output, the Zubat’s health was visibly bottoming out; its flight speed grew sluggish, and the frequency of its attacks dropped significantly.

After all, this was his first official broadcast, and as his boss and manager, he certainly had to tune in to watch.

Nangong Xue gave a bitter smile: "It seems the imperial court’s blockade of information is truly thorough. You have the nerve to ask; it’s not just 'not good,' it’s absolutely disastrous..." Glancing at Xuanshuang standing nearby, she found the words hard to say, her eyes darting toward his face, hoping he would show some self-awareness and withdraw on his own.

The flames of desire erupted in his eyes, and Zhao Qingcheng felt as though she were being melted by his gaze.

"What are you trying to do in a place like this?" A voice suddenly rang out. Frey was startled and turned around to find Loki standing behind her. Loki’s hostile gaze was terrifying, causing Frey to panic and lose the courage to look him in the eye.

The remaining mercenaries abandoned the dozen or so Wind Horses, which had been whipped until they were covered in wounds, and quickly formed a battle formation, surrounding Liuxing and his group. A trace of murderous intent flickered in the eyes of every mercenary.