49 The Forty-Ninth Day of My Brother's Excessive Love

Seeing that her two previous attacks had failed to yield any results, Qiu Suxing felt no disappointment whatsoever. Instead, she readjusted her posture and launched into a fresh wave of attacks.

After exchanging blows, both combatants sensed each other's lethal intent. Consequently, neither held back, and their formidable combat prowess deterred the high-level experts on both sides from getting close rashly.

They needed to rendezvous with Li Yanqiu first. After all, they had teamed up to clear the dungeon known as "France," so leaving him aside wouldn't be quite appropriate.

This process lasted for a full several minutes before the man finally perished. His primordial spirit, along with his physical body, was completely incinerated by those flames.

Li Mingqiu's joke was clearly unfunny. Not only did it fail to make Jessica Jung let him off, but it actually deepened her suspicion.

"Ten thousand soldiers, veterans and recruits mixed together and divided into five units. The four battle banners of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain will remain unchanged, carried by four of the lieutenant generals."

Unlike releasing killing intent aimlessly across the board, this was a targeted release of murderous aura.

"Why are you doing this?" The Feathered Serpent God simply could not imagine a reason that would make him risk his life to protect her. Such a thing had never happened even among the ancient species, or at least the Feathered Serpent God had never encountered it.

Yet sitting opposite him at this moment was not Li Yanqiu, but Zero, who possessed an even more volatile and chilling temperament. Zero certainly wouldn't be afraid of Father Jung, so in the face of Father Jung's stern glare, Zero merely offered a disdainful smirk before closing his eyes to rest and recharge.

She wanted a little more time to bring a decent conclusion to the story—one she had poured her utmost effort into creating on the virtual reality network during the most meaningful year of her life, with the collective help of all the medical personnel who treated her.

The Usos won. A repeat of last week occurred once again; after the match, Cesaro accused Jack Swagger of being pinned, which caused them to lose the game. Jack Swagger, already boiling with anger from being pinned, didn't bother arguing with Cesaro and directly threw punches to start a brawl.

Who would have thought that just as they were preparing to celebrate their victory, Feng Lingjue and Mu Yunsu would ambush them halfway, utterly turning a settled certainty completely on its head, leaving the others with nothing to do but sigh in helplessness.

Tonight, for the sake of this family gathering, Qi Xingyu had once again canceled her date with Song Nanpei. Yet deep in her heart, Qi Xingyu had already made up her mind to tell Song Nanpei about this tomorrow.

"During moments like this, your dad is already busier than a bee and has no time." Su Yinyin brought over the fruit, and the mother and son sat together to eat.

Officer Charles crawled out of the cabin and walked over to Bill to look at the scenery of the sea with him. At that moment, Charles was wearing casual clothes, disguised as an ordinary businessman coming to do business in Jacklancy.

Xia Ye offered a few words of congratulations and then left. They could discuss the wedding arrangements themselves; she wouldn't stay to disturb them.

Dozens of Red Ribbon Army soldiers with missing limbs lay scattered inside the cave like this, some of them completely unconscious.

He rummaged through the bedside drawer and pulled out a bottle of yellow pills. After unscrewing the cap, he dumped them all into his mouth and swallowed them down with gulps of lukewarm water.

He had no supernatural abilities, no gun, and not even a car. With no food and no drink, he did not know how far he could carry his beloved, but if the divine doctor there truly had a way to cure her, he was willing to try.

"Sir, can we really not defeat those Xiliang bandits?" Dian Wei asked with a puzzled expression.

The two of them walked helplessly from west to east along the wide welcoming boulevard. The street was bustling with heavy traffic and weaving pedestrians. They looked around constantly but couldn't find a single traffic police officer, nor even a police car.

The reason the Golden-Hosed White-Furred Mouse Spirit was considered special was that, on the surface, she was neither a prisoner of the Buddhist sect nor the mount or pet of any great Buddhist master.

Countless mechanical entities of various shapes flew out of the workshop like bees, harvesting crystal raw stones everywhere before bringing them back to the workshop, seemingly completely unaffected by the flames of war. It was hard for anyone who hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes to imagine such a breathtaking scene.

At that moment, the figure of a man was helping Li Sihan up from the ground. Li Sihan wanted to call out "Sanlang," but she instinctively felt that the man before her—no, this entity that might not even be human—was definitely not Ye Sanlang.

At this very moment, for the first time, she did not look hateful, resembling instead a fragile beauty unable to withstand the wind and frost.

"Heh, I'm a fallen young master, why would you bother helping me back?" Despite saying this, Ye Tianfang still felt a trace of warmth in his heart; he hadn't expected that among his past friends, there would still be someone who didn't despise him at a time like this.

Who knows how much time had passed before the doctor slowly snapped out of his trance. He felt terribly dizzy, just like someone who was heavily drunk, and his conscious reaction speed was drastically reduced. He shook his head, but when his gaze inadvertently drifted outside, he was instantly dumbfounded.

This time, the towering city walls still failed to hold out for long, and the Hundred Flowers Palace had once again forced to retreat. It seemed that at this very moment, the Hundred Flowers Palace had already adopted the strategy of "trading space for time."

As for Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu, although they might be released on such a day to attend the so-called reunion banquet, one could easily imagine how happy they could possibly feel.

The man before her was her biological father, yet even a month after her rebirth, she hadn't even laid eyes on him once.

Xiao Yihan had not expected that on his very first assignment out with the Bureau of Investigation, he would run into such an emergency.

She walked past that group of people with her backpack on, exchanging no eye contact with Xu Yanchen, as if the two of them were complete strangers.

The Queen of Insects couldn't help taking a few steps back. Seeing Lin Fan speak, she felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and turning into a ray of light, she landed on Su Yun's hand.

Seeing that the other party was obstructing him from carrying out his duties, Tang Jianqiu had intended to simply bypass him, but who could have expected Guo Shide to pull off a stunt that utterly shattered his expectations.

If it were his own friend, seeing him living a hard life and feeling sorrow for him would be only natural. What was worse, he was clearly a ghost emperor of the Underworld, yet he was powerless to help his friend.

George hadn't expected Crepiol to pull off such a trick and hurriedly whipped up a surging ball of golden Qi around his body in a panic. Even so, a battle-axe pierced through his defense and slashed into him, causing George to yelp in pain. Driven to fury, George burst straight out of the circle of battle-axes hacking at him.

Nurse Qi was adept at reading expressions. Seeing that her expression was amiss, and realizing that this matter concerned her own son, Madame Fu actually dared refuse to spend money—wasn't that deliberately trying to harm them?