Chapter 60: I Know You Can See Me, Stop Pretending

Facing my relentless questioning, Chen Tong stared straight at me without uttering a word for a long time. Noticing his mouth twitching slightly and his complexion looking rather amiss, I suddenly realized something and immediately gave orders to Han Qian.

Chu Jiangkai focused his mental intent upon the blue sword Qi residing within his inner mansion, and another dual-colored spiritual talisman in his hand was ignited once more.

On the other hand, it was also because the State of Qi was situated in a remote region, rarely becoming embroiled in the wars between those wealthy and powerful nations, that the city walls held very little practical value.

The billowing smoke rushed forth, instantly enveloping everyone present. Before anyone even had a chance to resist, they collapsed to the ground one after another with loud thuds, losing consciousness entirely.

The so-called researchers are those who walk alone through this millennium-long solitude with their own fanaticism as their creed. In their eyes, people are divided into only three categories: the dead, business partners, and research subjects.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The crimson radiance still bathed the earth. Within the arena shrouded by that blood-red moon, countless bats detached themselves from Moka. The Moka who previously possessed a hint of innate liveliness had resolutely vanished, replaced entirely by absolute ruthlessness.

Lilith also possessed this bloodline, yet both of these bloodlines shared a massive flaw... that is, they were hideously ugly...

However, a second thought struck him: I will take it one step at a time; becoming a retainer to a hostage prince is still far better than falling into the hands of Ya.

Beside the bustling and prosperous downtown market of Sanyuan City stood an expansive courtyard. Sheltered by the shade of lush green trees, the clamor of the marketplace was muffled to a barely perceptible whisper.

Yet that chieftain had long been on his guard. Instantly unleashing his dragon magic, a thick darkness billowed forth, wrapping around the space encompassing his entire body like dense, black ink. Zhang Tailai's lightning-fast thrust merely pierced through this inky pall without actually harming his opponent's physical body.

Seeing Yuzi like this, Young Master Chu curved the corners of his lips into a faint smile and reached out to take the bamboo slip.

Furthermore, was she truly mentally ill to begin with? For no reason at all, she castrated a man right out on the main street—what kind of logic was this? Why on earth could I not grasp what she was aiming at?

As for Li Lingyi, he had no spare attention to worry about what others were thinking. Merely blocking the psionic arrows shot by Sears required his absolute, undivided effort. An attack of this magnitude must have depleted a massive amount of Sears's stored energy, meaning that as long as he could withstand this single blow, an opportunity to turn the tables would present itself.

Today, the city of Manila was entirely under the command of Zhang Zhijie, a point upon which no one raised the slightest dissent. Although Zhang Zhijie spoke of it with nonchalance, he still attached great importance to the impending arrival of the Spaniards.

"It is all the same. This old woman's living soul has already been torn apart by that vicious entity; she can no longer be considered a complete living person," I said to the Evil God of the Black Moon.

In an instant, every single police officer grew excited, for this proved that Kira was not among this batch of surveillance personnel.

Upon seeing this, Nan Li'ao thought to himself: Today I have encountered an opponent equally proficient in water-elemental spells. Very well, let us see whether your abilities are superior or my Nan Li'ao's are stronger!

"What should we do then..." Hearing these words from Dragon Seal, Qin Guyue could not help drawing a sharp breath as he asked.

One can easily imagine the sheer terror I felt when these thoughts crossed my mind. After all, though I frequently listened to ghost stories and had even experienced a few supernatural events myself, I had never actually encountered a ghost in broad daylight before.

In the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, gunpowder had already begun to appear on the battlefield. Thus, Wang Shen decided to follow suit and adopt the doctrine of borrowing what was readily available.