Chapter 61: Genuine Stupidity or Feigned Ignorance

Ye Jinchen looked at Sheng Yunqing, his eyes innocent and sincere. "I heard your name."
"Hmph." Sheng Yunqing let out a willful huff, sulking and refusing to pay him any more attention.
Ye Jinchen raised an eyebrow; now he was certain she was angry with him.
He took her hand resting on the table, his thumb gently stroking her palm. That delicate and tender touch felt like the softest water in the world, making him unable to tear himself away. "Hearing your name, couldn't I come to find you?"
As for which unlucky cultivator Wei Yan had acquired this jade slip from, he could no longer remember himself.
The Sixth Young Master nodded, clearly agreeing with Qin Changfeng's words. In his eyes now, Lin Feng had already been labeled as someone who deserved a beating and execution.
"What do you want?" Xian Zhiming stood like an iron tower, flashing a hoodlum's expression as he stared fiercely and impatiently at Gu Xiaobei.
Wen Xing rolled her eyes, yet found herself speechless. She hadn't interacted much with Lin Xifan, but she already had a certain understanding of him. Don't look at his usual smiling, harmless-to-humans-and-animals appearance; when he turned ruthless, he truly knew no bounds.
As he kept moving and shifting, the aggressiveness and hostility of the surrounding flames visibly intensified further! The flames that previously wouldn't actively attack the king now possessed a completely new aggressiveness, continuously assaulting the monarch.
"I'll let you go, just don't scream, all right?" Wumo looked Gu Xiaobei up and down, his gaze darkening involuntarily as he took in her swollen belly.
On the second day after Gu Xiaobei's return, Li Haonan found an excuse to take her to the hospital for a full medical checkup. As soon as the examination was over, Gu Xiaobei couldn't wait to go find Chen Shuang to play.
Beaten and terrified, Mi Wei didn't even have the strength to crawl. Looking at Li Haonan, who acted like a demon driven mad, she plunged into extreme terror and completely lost consciousness.
Huddled inside the Averson villa these past few days, he wasn't even very clear about the tournament's progress, but he couldn't be bothered to care about anyone else anyway. When his own match came around, whoever his opponent was, he would just step up and knock them down.
"The world is full of wonders; I never imagined such things truly existed in this world. If I hadn't heard you say this, I would have thought it was a myth. To think that both vampires and werewolves are other-races—it's really hard to imagine," Chief Executive One sighed.
Qiuyuan turned around. Because he himself was the anchor point of the Yin-Yang Array, he could clearly sense the array beginning to rotate in the north-northeast direction.
Just as Li and Aunt Tang greeted him and he sat down, he saw Tao Song walking down the stairs wearing slippers and a tank top.
Like an adult, taking on all sorts of jobs just to make money, even if it wasn't something they genuinely liked or wanted to do.
Of course, this did not mean a mages' taijutsu was weak. Through countless battles and life-and-death struggles, their hand-to-hand combat skills wouldn't be too shabby. Some magic spells were even inherently suited to supporting close combat, or perhaps the magic itself was so powerful and convenient that taijutsu wasn't even needed.
Not only that, over a hundred helmet-splitting blades flew out from Yuzang's hands, continuously circling in the air, while even more grenade bombs were manufactured.
Speaking of perennial genin, many people's first reaction might be Uzumaki Naruto, who missed the opportunity to be promoted to chukin due to various reasons before becoming Hokage. To become the Seventh Hokage while maintaining the status of a genin—he was truly one of a kind with no parallel.
Zhao Zhou withdrew his hand and pulled a gold brick out of his spatial storage, planning to find a gold shop to exchange it for some cash. He didn't bother concocting any schemes to rob developers, feeling that dealing with them was simply too much trouble.
On the surface of Venus, ten thousand Terminators closely following the anti-gravity transport vehicle began pouring out from the deep blue light screen.
Drawing in a painful breath, he had to abandon the thought of moving his body and obediently lay back down.
Li suddenly stood up and, with a wave of his hand, directly swept the bowl of noodles sitting in front of the artifact sword off the table and onto the ground.
His hands were clenched into tight fists, his knuckles cracking loudly. Yet, the most terrifying thing was that he kept emitting wails, one after another. Those cries were filled with profound grief, as if he wanted to vent all the heartache harbored in his chest through those very screams.