Chapter 65

"Yeah, looks like it. She talks to me often." The black-clad youth retrieved his long saber and slid it back into its scabbard.

A look of joy appeared on Zhang Yang's face. Although all of this had been within expectations, when it actually happened, Zhang Yang still couldn't help feeling happy.

After getting into the car, Zhang Ming did not indulge in wild fantasies while sniffing the interior scent like he did in Shen Biqing's car. Instead, he calmed his mind and faced the situation with composure.

Then, he cast his gaze toward the back, fixing it on a bespectacled girl holding a large pair of scissors.

Thinking that he shouldn't offend his financial backer, he reluctantly deleted the Weibo post and offered an utterly insincere apology.

The corners of Yin Yi's mouth, which had been curved upward, gradually grew cold. She squatted down and looked down from above at Ying Wushuang, who was shivering in a cold sweat from the pain, and said indifferently, "Didn't I warn you not to play any tricks?"

By this time, military doctors had already given Chen Kepeng a thorough examination and bandaging, but the results were somewhat regrettable: because Leopard Lord's slash had severed his tendon, and a significant amount of time had elapsed afterward, coupled with excessive blood loss, Chen Kepeng's left hand was very likely to be permanently crippled.

If one were to trace the process of Ma San's descent into a dead end in detail, it was extremely complicated. Actually, he hadn't been in the wrong at the very beginning; as long as he could have brought the silver notes into Yuezhou and found a place to lie low for a while, everything would have been fine.

The doctor finally informed him that he only had half a year to live. Chu Yuntian refused to give up and trotted around to various hospitals for examinations, but every doctor told him the same thing: he had terminal brain cancer, and whether he sought a follow-up consultation no longer mattered, because all medications were already useless to him.

The other man also felt this was a great opportunity to seize Zhang Ming, so without waiting for the first man to speak, he picked up a wine bottle, wearing an expression ready to strike at any moment.

"My left ear is deaf. Tell me, how do you plan to compensate?" Looking at her coldly, Xue Moyan's voice carried a hint of chill, making it seem as though she weren't joking.

Su Li's body was naturally rather frail, and when the cold wind blew, she had no choice but to hug her arms tightly to block the wind and keep warm.

Yin Sizhe returned to school for classes entirely because of Su Li; otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to brave the severe cold just to listen to lectures.

Inside the room, a flash of golden light crossed, and above the golden obsidian, the figure of Ye Lingchen appeared.

Zhu Jianlian's tightly clenched fists finally relaxed. The pent-up, congested feeling in his chest finally dissipated somewhat.

She had originally thought that by placing herself in such a desperate situation, once he confessed, fueled by a surge of anger and hatred, she would surely muster the courage to kill him. Yet when the moment truly arrived, listening to those words of his, her hand seemed restrained by an invisible force, gripped so tightly it ached and grew weak, still unable to ruthlessly plunge the blade in.

The highest realm one could achieve in the Journey to the West world was that of a Chaotic Ancient Immortal. No one had ever reached higher realms, and no one could provide Mofei with any cultivation experience, so his peak in the Journey to the West world was the Chaotic Ancient Immortal, whereas Ji Yu far exceeded this realm.

"Then let's cut straight to the point! You talk too much nonsense, and I don't have the patience to listen!" Ke Ke still didn't treat the problem Zheng Zijie raised as a big deal at all.

Saying that Mofei was sent to guard the Jade Pool was actually nothing more than a pretext to transfer him away from Flower-Fruit Mountain and take the opportunity to dismantle the forces there.

"Lord Wang, thank you very much." After much deliberation, though Shen Ci felt the present atmosphere was somewhat inappropriate, she still couldn't help saying it. She was truly grateful; from their acquaintance until now, a mere few months, she had come to regard him as a close friend, comforting like family.

In the distance, the sound of hoofbeats rang out, and two horsemen galloped over, with pedestrians hastily stepping aside. Not long after the two riders passed, a troop of soldiers slowly entered the city. Bai Yan and the others slipped into the pedestrians by the roadside and turned their heads away.

Lin Xia smiled and said, "Of course I have dragon crystals, but I have no intention of selling them. I'm keeping these for my own use. After all, I'm a mage, you know!" There was a hidden edge in Lin Xia's words.

Chen Yi thought about it. Although the internal structure of the Special Operations Team was maintained more by cohesion than by organizational rules and regulations, any organization needed rules. For them to barge in directly like this indeed didn't feel quite right.

Hearing my words, Lin Iyaoyue closed her eyes and sighed softly, as if she had anticipated this long ago. She took a white slip of paper from the crocodile-skin waist pouch she always carried and handed it to me.

In Xue Rui's words, there was not only the intention to plead for mercy on behalf of Ren Yao, but also an apology to Qin Yang for her own previous overbearing and arrogant behavior that had offended him.

Moreover, the flood serpent said it had a way to fully recover in two months. Given the serpent's strength, it shouldn't use such a lie to deceive them.

Singapore uses the East Eighth Zone time, which is the standard time commonly used in China. When dawn breaks in eastern China, it is roughly dawn in Singapore as well. In fact, the time of dawn varies across different parts of China, with places further east brightening earlier.

After saying that, the Immortal Without-Let-or-Hinder immediately dragged Lord Miaoyun away. This fellow was quite smart; obviously, he knew very well in his heart that even if he fought me to the death here, he wouldn't gain the upper hand. It would be better to leave first and make other plans later.

People's gossiping nature can truly turn black into white. Only then did Xintong realize that this was not the least bit exaggerated.

Seeing that Qin Wu handled things so swiftly, obtaining the Jade Pool Immortal Spring in less than an hour, Zhang Zhongjing was immensely impressed and couldn't help sighing inwardly: This Immortal Luoyu really carried immense clout; even the Queen Mother of the West had to give him some face.

Beside Meng Xi, Duan Li stared with venomous resentment at a man in white standing behind Xi Ling.