Side Story 55

Qi Feng placed the jammer inside the bag, activated it, and then led Su Ping toward the service center.

Chen Feng had no intention of letting him escape; his mind was entirely consumed by the desire to kill him. With a push of his feet, he soared straight into the sky. Perhaps due to the boiling blood of the phoenix, Chen Feng did not require any support to glide freely through the air.

Chen Feng, who was using his spiritual sense to investigate the cave walls, showed a slight flicker of expression on his face. A thread of spiritual sense transformed into an invisible net, sweeping toward the location where the faint, rustling sound had originated.

"What kind of person is this? Are they wearing diving gear, or do they have natural webbed feet?" Luo Hebin asked in surprise.

Qing Ming curled his lips, but inwardly he was extremely happy. With this miraculous creature around, there was no need to worry about Tong Yan's injuries.

sikong Zhongping maintained a placid expression, cupped his fists, and said, "Guild Master Ye truly lives up to his reputation. I am impressed." His voice was steady, betraying not a shred of emotion.

Having finally managed to free himself, the bailiff rubbed his numb and swollen arm, rage surging straight to his head. Normally, who wouldn't try to flatter and curry favor when seeing him? Which blind fool had the audacity to court death today? Profanities immediately rushed to his lips.

Aside from the sound of wind whipped up by Zhang Nianshan's sweeping spear, there were no other noises. This battle could be described as a silent one; the White-Robed Underworld Emperor was like a ghost—drifting and unpredictable, rendering all physical attacks from the mortal realm completely ineffective.

"That mount in the imperial palace? I knew it! I sensed something up in the sky a few times these past few days," muttered the Six-Winged Azure Peng.

Next, Mu Feng did not plan to continue using the seven-colored immortal spiritual energy to suppress the hellfire. Instead, he intended to plunge directly into the sea of hellfire and continue tempering the strength of his physical body.

"That... I apologize to you... What happened that day was too abrupt of me." Facing Princess Lingyun, Jiang Feng suddenly found that it was not as awkward or unnatural as he had imagined; on the contrary, it was no different from ordinary times. Perhaps the other's calmness and elegance had soothed him.

Behind them, aside from the sound of explosions, came the roaring of beasts, which was swallowed up in an instant amidst a deafening roar.

The more unresolvable it was, the greater the curiosity grew. Driven by an inexplicable impulse, I entered my cousin's birthday. Because my cousin usually loved to cling to him, calling him "brother-in-law" with a sweetness that made one's skin crawl.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you?" Hearing my prolonged silence, my mother's worried voice came through from the other end of the phone.

The phone in my bag was vibrating. I unlocked the security door, walked into the courtyard, and reached into my bag to retrieve the phone.

Shortly after, another powerhouse emerged from the Taoist chamber. Mu Feng recognized this person; it seemed to be the vice sect master of the Imperial Star Sect.

A smile immediately bloomed on his father's face. He stared fixedly at Lu Jingxuan, his gaze filled with praise.

"That I wouldn't know." The patroller cast another suspicious glance at the two of them. Seeming to feel they didn't look like criminals, he swung his baton and walked away.

The students, having survived a calamity, began to lift their spirits, and laughter and chatter continually echoed throughout the procession.

Perhaps due to the cold weather, not even patrolling police officers could be seen on the streets. Couples and elderly people who usually took evening walks were also nowhere to be found, leaving only the dim, solitary yellow streetlights to cast their light.

Therefore, when safety became the primary factor, having the elderly woman live here could at least provide some peace of mind.

The fire-attribute magister felt his confidence in winning this match growing stronger and stronger.

I originally thought that wuxia without combat scenes would be dry and dull. However, it turned out not to be the case and was quite acceptable, so I could still continue reading.

"It must be that treacherous villain Yan Song obstructing it in every possible way! Otherwise, how could Emperor Shizong disregard such a major military campaign?" Lu Shuang rushed over and said.

At this moment, Lei Ming's gaze was entirely captivated by that exquisite, translucent egg. "I can sense it paying attention to me." Lei Ming reached out and gently touched the eggshell, unexpectedly causing the egg to give a slight bounce.

Xiao Yan and the others finally understood why the two had blocked their path. So this was the "first boss" the second-in-command had mentioned, and there were actually two of them.

In truth, Zhao Gan found it somewhat amusing that he had managed to stumble into becoming an apprentice so vaguely, without even knowing his master's name or what he was going to be taught.

"What are you doing? It's only natural for a husband to pay when his wife loses money," the cousin from the Zhong family chimed in from the side.

Song Qingge smiled at Hood and gave her a tight hug. Although Hood had said that, the male chauvinism in his heart still didn't want Hood to get up so early, yet he couldn't win against her insistence.

"I won't drink it. Life is already bitter enough; I don't want my mouth to taste bitter as well." Lin Fanrui furrowed her brows in frustration and walked away.

Tohsaka Tokiomi did not refute. Although proud, he was not a fool; the display Song Qingge had just given already exceeded his cognitive limits, and besides, the other person was right.

Because Gin had not mentioned the bomb, Conan, completely lacking any sense of urgency, did not desperately try to read into their conversation, but instead recalled this exchange through Shirai Jiu's reminder.

Thinking this, Ye Chuxi felt even less inclined to contact Yi Xitong. After hesitating in place for a while, she prepared to head home first. However, looking at that bank card, her mind was filled with a thousand worries, and finally, gathering her courage, she made the phone call from inside the car.

Although they did not value secular martial arts, they had heard of how difficult it was to practice them.

Lin Fanrui widened her eyes in disbelief. Realizing that certain things had completely changed beyond recognition, a rush of blood surged straight to her head.