Volume 1, Chapter 70: Do You Like Me?

Two hoarse, heaven-ward roars burst forth, unleashing a vast and overwhelming pressure that pierced the eardrums and left people gasping for air, almost costing them their lives right then and there.

The entire scene instantly fell silent. Countless members of the Cang family were rendered speechless, not knowing where or how to vent their astonishment. The head of the Cang family also froze for a moment before instantly bursting into even heartier laughter.

Just as the figures of the two disappeared around the corner, Chiba Jue picked up his horsewhip and urged his horse forward slowly. Although the weight on the carriage had not decreased by much, he finally managed to get the wheels turning smoothly. Chiba Jue straightened his posture and let out a long breath.

Papa Xue was a very aloof and quiet man. He spoke very little, yet through the minute details of everyday life, he always made you feel his care and warmth.

Carrying pressure greater than a mountain, Qiao Ran returned to campus on her very first day, only to see a glaring, failing score on the test paper tucked under her desk, which instantly plunged her into an even worse mood.

No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Yan Ruge also jump down from the carriage, heading straight toward the grand entrance of the Tianxiang Restaurant.

Having been exhausted for the entire day, it was time to properly enjoy a meal, so Long Jiuer and Feng Nishang did not say anything more.

This time, Chiba did not look back at Mo Nansheng; instead, he simply turned around and slowly walked back into the house.

The masked man's martial arts skills were unfathomable. As he drew his long sword, Chu Tiankuo raised his fan to block, only to have the fan cleaved cleanly in half.

The faces of the two were filled with worry, their sorrowful and indignant eyes fixed upon her. Every single feature on their faces spoke of the profound grief enveloping them. Upon closer inspection, a few more strands of white hair had appeared.

"How much does a ticket for this cost, a few hundred?" asked Director Li, who was in charge of agriculture, at this moment.

Watching Situ Kong's changing expression, Peng Ling'er resorted once again to her triple threat of crying, making a scene, and threatening self-harm, demanding that Situ Kong stand up for her and give Ye Kai a severe beating as a warning to others.

Guan Chaosheng's thigh wound was continuously bleeding out fresh blood. He felt the approaching threat of death and sensed the Grim Reaper descending upon him. Could it be that what Jiang Kuang said was actually true?

True to expectations, these Shura battle generals did not disappoint Lang Fei. They allowed the puppet army to charge forward without taking a single step back. Instead, they continuously reaped the lives of the puppet army, and a thick layer of puppet debris had already piled up before them.

Li Weigong pondered in silence. Inwardly speaking, he agreed with Hao Zhi's view—in the eyes of a newborn infant, the world appears entirely reasonable.

With just a flick of his finger, Lin Zhengfeng shattered the parallel space as if a complete and massive sheet of glass were cracking apart.

The man who had looked extremely ferocious just a moment earlier instantly clutched his hand and let out a miserable scream.

Afterward, they spent an entire day rehearsing to avoid failing to react when the time came. Especially Sheng Qingming and Qu Feng; since they were not professional negotiators, they required some simple training.

Once this topic was opened, it was unstoppable. Starting from how Su Chi dealt with an Immortal Emperor, the conversation moved to how Su Chi created Immortal Emperors, how he was hunted down, and finally ended back at the Dragon Soul Base.

If there was any immediate sensation, it was a profound sense of freedom, but immediately afterward, one realized that the spiritual energy outside was far too inferior compared to the inside.

Seeing the flying fragments of the teacup, Li Xingchen could not help leaning backward, his face frozen in an expression of bitter anguish.

After I left, she stepped forward to pick up my clothes, intending to put them into the washing machine on the balcony, when she suddenly caught a pungent odor.

[Sweet Mushroom]: Non-toxic, an edible giant mushroom. The brighter its color, the sweeter its taste, making it the premier ingredient for brewing soup.

Moreover, that Serena actually had a remote control capable of controlling the robot assassin. Of course, that robot assassin probably wasn't dispatched by Serena, but then who on earth could have sent this robot assassin to hunt him down—or rather, to hunt down Mo Wen?

"Enmities should be resolved, not deepened. Spare me, and I will teach you all the cultivation techniques your grandfather obtained from the Misty Ghost Forest. How about that?" Li Wanshan continued.

Listening to Long Xingyu's words, Long Haochen's expression remained calm. Being still a child, he could yet to feel the heavy responsibility behind those words and treated this piece of history merely as a story.

Li Weimin cast a pleading glance toward Li Mengya and Li Pinrui. He knew that both of them had a good relationship with Qian Duoduo; as long as either of them interceded, Qian Duoduo would let him off the hook.

The common people of Taiyuan City had already grown accustomed to the decade-long rule of the new prefect. Moreover, ever since the arrival of the new prefect, everyone's lives had improved significantly. Even the local ruffians and bullies had vanished from the streets, and the private label for the authorities had transformed from "foreign demons" to "heavenly soldiers," marking a dramatic change indeed.

Wu Yan knew that every additional minute delayed would inflict massive losses on the Freedom Army and the Derivatives. Hesitating no longer, he immediately commanded: "The Derivatives inside Aurora City have lost their minds under the control of Star-Plucking Tower, but they are all innocent ordinary citizens. We must not inflict unnecessary casualties upon them."

At this moment, wearing only a slightly thicker bathrobe, he pushed open the door leading to the balcony once again and walked straight out.

"Young Master Fang is joking. How could Wanwan deceive me? She has no relation or ties to that Long Qing; by all reason and logic, she has no reason to lie to me!" Qian Chong laughed with a smile.

The Empress wanted to reach out and support Lady Ning, but Lady Ning stepped back to avoid her, making the Empress's expression grow even more desolate.