Chapter 54: Dissonance

“You spent half the day bragging, and I was utterly sick of you.”
“Now that trouble has really come, you’re acting like a coward, shrinking away. Zhao Xuan, don’t you feel any shame?”
“To me, you’re not even as good as a woman.”
With a mocking tone, she retorted...
Xi Fengling stepped forward to the bedside of Ban Ye Jingxiang and gently pressed on her body.
At this moment, when Bai Yu controlled the flying knives, the previous hint of unfamiliarity had completely vanished. Now, these blades were as natural to him as his own hands, moving fluidly. Their speed and force had both undergone a qualitative leap.
Meanwhile, the members of the Dark Psychic Alliance were indeed like relentless leeches, constantly watching for loopholes in the Bureau of Psychic Affairs, ready to pounce.
Mu Tiantuo reached out and gently squeezed Shen Junya’s soft hand, as if to comfort her. Toward outsiders, he was decisive and merciless, but he could not bear to see Shen Junya even slightly upset.
Such a perfect opportunity—of course he would bring a gift! A good way to repay Tang Xingyu for yesterday’s beating.
They continued to climb upward, but their minds were growing hazy. Their steps pressed onward, almost purely by instinct.
The mysterious man shook his head helplessly. Lin Qing was already dissatisfied, and Yan Lingji insisted on fueling the flames. Afraid that unpredictable developments would soon arise—if Lin Qing truly betrayed them, Tianmen would plunge into turmoil.
The words struck Zhao Pang like thunder: Mudfish had been taken away?! By the same group who caught him?!
Over the years, Zhu Feifei had caused countless troubles, and Tang Xingyu was always forced to clean up after her.
Seeing she could not fall asleep, Lu Bai had no choice but to let her get up, and he put on his jacket as well.
Just as she spoke, her lips moving, a patch of black shell cracked open on her cheek and fell to the floor.
About a month after I was discovered, at the end of November 1967, another strange incident occurred in the mountain village. The main character this time was Ji Youan.
So-called inertial guidance relies on core equipment like gyroscopes to precisely sense changes in the missile’s movement—how much it veers left or right—then calculates the deviation and corrects its flight posture and trajectory, ensuring it travels toward its target accurately.
Sensing Xiao Fei’s approach, Zhang Minjie’s breathing grew disordered. Since Xiao Fei had left to participate in the national special forces contest, Zhang Minjie had not been with him.
But Master Tu was not so fortunate. Though he could leap through space under Wu Yue’s guidance, each jump only spanned four or five hundred miles. This was already extraordinary, but still not enough.
“It smells amazing!” Ling Tian licked his lips with lingering delight, his eyes gleaming with greed as he bit down.
Lu Yu’s expression became unusually solemn; he truly hated to consider the fact that one day, someone he cared about might die.
When the “director team” transmitted Zhang Zhiqiu and the others, the distances between people weren't excessive—the farthest gap was less than a kilometer. This was the key that allowed them to finally gather together.
Leaving the administration department with anxiety, Lin Haicheng found the company eerily quiet on the way to Gu Bei’s office. Employees in other departments were all buried in their work—he guessed it was the consequence of Gu Bei’s earlier outburst and firing.
The treasures in Prince Runan’s dimensional pouch were considerable, but now Wu Yue felt numb toward wealth.