Chapter 197 What Does It Feel Like

On the first night of Lin Lu’s return to Nancheng, she received a call from Qu Jing.
Qu Jing told her that after Xu Yanchen dropped them off, he had gone back to Smith’s place.
"What did he go back for?"
"I heard from Jian Zhengyang that he dealt with two of Smith’s subordinates. One had his hand broken, and the other was beaten in the mouth, his face covered in blood."
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Originally, these moves were extremely flamboyant—either ferocious, magnificent, insidious, or venomous... Yet, when executed by Yan Wufeng, they appeared entirely ordinary.
However, if he truly was an orphan as Lance claimed, then where did he acquire such effortless elegance and impeccable social etiquette?
"Your humble servant greets the Crown Princess!" To show respect, Mu Ximei half-knelt formally and said in a clear voice.
Wu Yi spat out the Lafleur wine in his mouth, and his henchman immediately offered a towel. Without even looking at it, Wu Yi snatched the towel viciously, wiped his mouth, and then tossed the towel into his mouth. He thought his action was extremely suave, but in Yang Lefang’s eyes, it was utterly idiotic.
Unconsciously, she walked up beside the Crape Myrtle Garden. The flowers throughout the garden exuded a faint fragrance, blooming delicately in a riot of vibrant colors.
She was dressed in a light green long dress, which outlined her tall and slender figure like a fairy standing gracefully, suddenly descending from the sky onto the verdant green grass, a lingering sorrow etched between her brows.
The Grim Serpent was stunned for a moment by this fierce roar, then cried out to the man with tear-filled eyes.
"If you can joke, it means you're fine. I thought you'd be crying and making a fuss." Lan Nuo took a sip of water and spoke with a playful tone.
Don't let the name Night Ghoul make them sound like some strange alien creatures; they were human beings through and through—well, at least they used to be.
Not long after, more than a dozen of Du Yu’s generals and personal guards had fallen, while only a few men on Yu Ming’s side were injured. The guards at the entrance heard the sounds of fighting inside and attempted to rush in, but Yu Ming led several highly skilled Zhou warriors to block them outside the tent, preventing them from entering.
"Reporting to the General, General Zhang Xun was the one who handled the inventory at the time; we did not get involved." The personal guard shook his head. Since Han Xian himself did not attach any importance to it, there was naturally no need for them to meddle further.
Meanwhile, Li Yunmu finally gained a general understanding of his current strength, not to mention his physical prowess, which had always been vastly superior to that of ordinary cultivators.
The appearance of the will meant nothing less than forcing him to stay busy. While he was occupied with reclaiming the Luo family, his most dangerous Achilles' heel was undoubtedly Su Qingge.
With a sharp snap, one of the strings on the guqin beneath Xiao Yuyin’s hands was violently broken by her. She stared blankly at the severed string, remaining silent.
Lu Ling took over An Ruo’s words, once again overturning her implication, and cast her gaze across the various shops. This street was essentially a collection of electronic product stores, and there certainly were quite a few of them. She just had no idea which one was better—perhaps one could only judge by the storefronts.
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down Li Yunmu’s forehead. Clearly, this icy snowy land was bitterly cold, yet baked by the crimson flames, not only did he no longer feel the chill, but his entire body felt bathed in a pleasant warmth.
Li Yunmu still ignored the system’s warning and resorted to using the Blackening ability, which ultimately caused him to collapse to the ground unconscious.
Ye Yun was helpless, but seeing Cui Siyu jumping up and down in anger, he reached out and pulled her closer. "Alright, don't argue with your cousin," Ye Yun said gently, a smile lingering in his tone.
Some foreign reporters could hardly wait to step forward for an interview, but Wu Peng forced them to hold back for a dozen seconds.
"Understood, spatial lockdown. I can leave on my own, but you guys are doomed," Shrek said helplessly. He had anticipated numerous battles and thus brought along so many mages, intending to hold off the legendary mage himself while leaving the rest to his subordinates.