Chapter 138: It Will Get Better When You Grow Up

"No, you can't go call the police! Isn't it just ten yuan? As long as he's willing to return it to me, I won't hold it against him, purely out of respect for Teacher Lu!"

Liu Manzhi acted as though she were granting Lu Jianwei a tremendous favor, completely forgetting that she had been screaming insults just moments before.

Lu Jianwei had been dealing with Xie Fan for over a month. The moment she taught him the method for making soap, she knew he would inevitably use it to make money.

Although speculation and profiteering carried severe penalties if caught...

Upon returning from the capital, he took the initiative to contact Bai Ke and Liu Qingtao, stating that he had an important matter to report.

Ron naturally didn't need quiet time. While Melissa was soothing Hala and the large Maine Coon cat Amir, Ron strolled alone around the competition venue.

Just in case they decided to follow them by car, which might complicate things further, it was better to just tag along with them!

However, this was not the time to fuss over details. No sooner had Ron finished dealing with ten mice than a brownish-gray figure landed right in front of him.

Wiping away her tears, James's lips curled upward into a smile. This breakfast had allowed him to completely open up his heart.

By the end, Xia Nanxing was speaking with considerable emotion. She truly regarded Shu Qianxi as her good sister, which was why she was saying these things to her.

Yet, the capability Qin Jian displayed during the previous spar was indeed worthy of admiration.

In the darkness, a pair of soft, fair hands with a gentle glow reached out, took the towel from his hand, stood on tiptoe, blindfolded him with it, and tied a knot at the back of his head.

That night, Zhou Yan took some dung of the Sacred Armor Behemoth from his spatial storage and sprinkled it around their temporary dwelling, also arranging for people to keep watch just in case. Once everything was settled, Zhou Yan went straight into the system space to cultivate.

He patted Jiang Zhuer's shoulder and smiled, his face full of doting affection, as if his anger just a moment ago had merely been an illusion.

At this time, Xiang Yixing was no longer looking down; her gaze was vacant, lost in some distant, distracted thought.

"I... I don't need to!" Having finally managed to swallow the milk in her mouth, Bei Leilei hurriedly said.

Li Gengxin stared at Zhenzhen. Her eyes darted back and forth as she dared not meet his gaze, her heart hammering against her ribs like a frightened deer, full of anxiety and unease.

He walked up to Li Gengxin, suddenly exerted force, pinned him to the ground, and pulled both of his hands behind his back.

She swallowed the fact that Prefect Xu had agreed to their divorce, lest Tian Ernian truly get any ideas.

From the moment Luo Chenxi stepped through the door, she couldn't help but look up and down at this cousin she hadn't seen in a long time.

"When I passed by the bakery, I happened to hear someone from your studio mention that a man came to your office tonight. I was a bit worried, so I rushed over," Zhou Liye said.

She understood the logic that a short pain is better than a long one quite well. Since she didn't feel that way about Li Zilin, she shouldn't let him hold onto false hope.

Because Monengyu's spiritual realm was insufficient, he took a decoction to enhance his spiritual power prior to the first stage of the experiment, allowing him to smoothly enter the second stage.

Walking into the lobby and retrieving their luggage after a queue, Phil walked toward the airport exit with a broad smile on his face.

However, after stepping into the Sanctuary realm, every single step of advancement became exceptionally difficult; otherwise, there wouldn't be so many ancient monsters living for hundreds of years.

Whether it was martial artists in the Peerless realm, the Half-Saint realm, or even the Saint realm, none could do without the power of soul perception. The stronger a martial artist's soul power, the more powerful the awakened soul perception would be.

Meanwhile, Ye Xingchen flicked his right hand, and the Seven-Star Sword, flashing with boundless stellar radiance, acted as if it had returned to its master's hand, instantly vibrating with extreme excitement.

Although I was drinking to keep Bai Xiye company, my mind kept wandering to all sorts of memories with Bai Ling'er, and I ended up drinking quite a lot.

To help Wu Tian understand the current situation of the Youth-Preservation Pills, He Hanlu specifically pulled Wu Tian aside for a private conversation in her office.

"May I ask if you have mastered sword intent?" After half a breath, the robust middle-aged man asked with curiosity.