Chapter 35: Come Up

“Young Master Xu, why did you come downstairs?” Zhou Ruikang glanced behind him. “Where’s He Ruxue?”

Xu Yancheng ignored him.

Zhou Ruikang stood up again and looked back, still seeing no one. “Wait, you didn’t push her into the ravine, did you?”

If something happened to Miss He, he...

Faced with claws larger than a house, Zhou Yan had no choice but to leap from his hiding place and sprint madly to the side.

Monta-Ellis nodded heavily. Although Scales wouldn’t remain head coach of the team for long, the issues he’d pointed out were indeed urgent for him to resolve. Otherwise, his position would become a glaring weakness for the team.

Besides the North Gate, there were two others: the West Gate, built at the West Gate of Anhui University, and the South Gate, constructed at the Southeast Second Gate of Hefei University of Technology.

“Understood. Don’t you trust me with this? Is there anything else?” Fu Decai nodded, indicating he had taken note.

This Magikarp was nearly two meters long, with two pairs of yellow and white whiskers. Its appearance was unlike the traditional Magikarp, bearing a closer resemblance to a Gyarados. At that moment, it floated leisurely between the two boys, as if conversing with them, a scene almost beyond belief.

From time to time, someone would walk to the entrance, pupils contracting instantly upon seeing the two headless corpses sprawled on the ground, crying out in horror despite themselves.

He lay down beside her, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently, preparing to draw her into his arms—only to notice the bruises on her arm.

Once settled into the temporary hotel, the three of them drove to a makeshift recording studio. The car had been rented by Zhang Qinyi at short notice; compared to the other two, he had more money.

The man’s voice was laced with the seductive rasp of morning, his robe falling open to reveal a solid chest. His hair was tousled, his sleepy eyes newly awake—a sight of undeniable allure.

After three days of torrential rain, the area had turned exceptionally muddy. Walking was not only noisy but also exhausting.

Therefore, every internet café owner possessed dozens, if not hundreds, of gigabytes of “good stuff.” What’s more, they needed to keep a constant eye on the gaming industry.

After finding these materials, Lan Danxi was struck by another question: modern people could add iodine to table salt, but what about in ancient times? For those living far from the sea, without access to iodine-rich seaweed or seafood, didn’t they all risk developing goiter?

The clash between ideals and reality, the anxiety of gains and losses—these are struggles nearly every adolescent boy faces.

Feng Qian sat in the president’s chair, her gaze sweeping over everyone’s faces. She saw astonishment and surprise in their eyes—reactions she had long anticipated.

Imagine if Armani wielded the True Crimson Mandarin Sword, every slash imbued with a touch of primordial chaos force—could the power be anything less than immense?

If your artistic conception contained bloody, eerie scenes, I would actually find it strange, and couldn’t help but worry for Your Highness’s future.

“I…” Mao Cuirou wished she could bore a hole through Yun Fang with her glare, but in front of Dashan—especially after she’d already “explained” her predicament to him—how could she foolishly admit to being cold-blooded and heartless?

“But don’t you want to know the truth behind it all?” Xia Mengyou suddenly asked casually.

It was precisely after assimilating the rules that Agas felt shocked—why couldn’t he break through the Star Slayer’s energy defense system?

“All right.” Lin Zhishi was beside herself with excitement upon hearing this. She was finally willing to let him into her lab. Did this mean she was beginning to treat him more and more as one of her own?

“Then I’ll find a professional for you.” With that, she decisively threw off the covers, intending to get up, only to be pulled back by Lin Zhishi.