Chapter 109: Ji Dong's Anomaly
From her look, Wei Qu instantly understood what it meant and nearly laughed.
The mortuary by the back gate was no place for any sane person to be. The last time they had only just forced themselves out in a fit of pent-up fury, and they hadn’t had time to tidy up afterward; going there again was not something ordinary people could bear.
When the sound of horse hooves had grown faint, Yun Zhao had not yet taken a full breath before Yun Fang hauled Qing’an out in one sweep.
“Enough already. As soon as the two of you meet you start grappling. Seems you still have so much energy to spare. The two of you are such useless boyfriends—can’t even help each other burn it off!” Jiang Xiaozhu blurted out.
At Yang Jianhui’s request, the middle-aged Mr. Ning, representing Li Fumin, came again to stir things up on the side.
Xuri City could be called a city of victory, and also a city of wailing. Aside from Great Pass, a thousand li away, no other city could equal the dead bones it had buried.
They had spent a whole day in Yanou Ruins, distilled a youth-restoring pill, and recovered the once-forgotten Locking-Soul Hairpin. When they came out, Gu Shifeng was already waiting beneath the demon-clan guardian tree, the guise already stripped from his face.
Only then did he realize that the sudden loss of cell signal there before might not have been caused by the house monster.
Luo Heng handed the secret letter to Cheng Zhirui. After reading it once, Cheng Zhirui pushed the things on the table aside.
“Roar.” Two long fangs drove in hard. The Lion King, in pain, flailed its paws wildly. Another lion’s roar came, and only then did the lion king finally drop its head, its paws no longer thrashing.
“What, are you all that shameless? You’ve all turned into such a sight!” An angry voice echoed through the classroom.
Su Wanqing gave a cold smile. Frost spread across her flawless beauty, chilling one to the bone; no one dared meet her gaze for fear of being frozen by her coldness.
Its shape was perfect: pale, delicate, with five lovely little toes tightly together, and nails shining bright like shells.
“We’re almost done with these items, but... do we need to bring a tent? That thing is too big; I’m afraid the two of us won’t be able to carry it,” Su Qingyu asked, frowning in thought.
Of course, Xiong Qi could not be so brutal as to beat people nearly to death every day. He had one key target: Baolang, who had already taken the lead with early results. Xiong Qi’s plan was to lure them on and then switch the three tormentors for Baolang.
Even now, Xiong Qi could not tell what his mood was. Excitement? Grief? Or wandering uncertainty? None of those words described him.
To knock down Taibai Tower was not easy, but he and his uncle were already estranged. If his uncle found out he had been useless against Taibai Tower and had caused a huge loss, his uncle would surely throw him out.
Even Wang Wubin, who was already a super-god–ranked seventh-sin warrior, valued Bian Baibei greatly, and that one was standing by his own elder brother.
The king did not know whether other Tibetan mastiffs were treated the same way, but instinct told it that it must be loyal, keep close, and protect its master.
Suddenly, Xie Mei could not bear to keep looking. The sight was so breathtakingly beautiful that it made him feel stunned, yet with only one look, anyone in this world would never forget such a dance.
Because of timing, the PlayStation 4-exclusive game from Terracotta Warrior Entertainment would certainly not be part of the launch lineup. But from top to bottom, Sony Interactive Entertainment agreed that the earlier Terracotta Warrior Entertainment released its game on PS4, the stronger its boost to sales for the new console.
After the pink “petals” swept over, Ichigo’s body exploded into a sheet of blood mist. In the next moment, what emerged from the “sea of flowers” was a blood-soaked figure, like a candle flickering in the wind.