Volume 1, Chapter 48: The Void Dog King Attacks

However, in the end, he failed to regain his freedom. His fantasy of Eastern Taiwan lasted for merely six and a half hours before it was completely cast to the winds by the arrival of a few new singing and dancing girls.

As she reached the entrance of the shopping mall, she saw Su Yu'er looking as though she had a stomachache and could barely walk.

During calculus class, Tao Cici was contemplating the meaning of life. Why, oh why wasn't it an eight o'clock class today? She was still so sleepy. Why hadn't she been late this time, yet the professor didn't take roll call?

Therefore, after Cao Zhang achieved such meritorious service, his military commanding career in Cao Wei was essentially brought to an end.

Lin Xiyao channeled her spiritual power into Floating Life, no longer hiding herself. Her Void-Refining Realm cultivation erupted with full force, and she also began frantically absorbing spiritual energy.

The lotus-faced, transparent soul turned its head in sheer terror, only to catch sight of Tao Cici smiling with all eight teeth showing. Frightened, it tried to flee instantly, only to discover that it was frozen in place and unable to move.

"Hehe, hehe." Seeing that he couldn't scare Jiang Cheng, Jin Ke began to chuckle foolishly again.

Li Qichen had called Bai Xiufeng in the morning, but Bai Xiufeng said she hadn't gone home at all.

The golden raindrops had already begun to spread outside the city. The Phantom Demon Lord flickered his sleeve once more, and a shield wreathed in demonic energy appeared in the air. As he activated it, the shield expanded to a monstrous size, completely blocking all the golden raindrops.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and pushed open the door. He saw a man wearing a hospital gown sitting in the corner of the room, his gaze dull and his complexion pale.

Just as that person was speaking enthusiastically about something, he heard a dull thud, and the living person right in front of him collapsed.

Ji Wan thought about it and realized it was true. If anything really happened, the male protagonist might not necessarily be able to protect Igor right now.

Even though he lacked that arrogant entrance style now, appearing quietly and normally in the capacity of a person in charge, he was still dazzling enough to make others feel inferior.

Panda wanted to follow along, but his pace simply could not match Brother You's. He felt as though Brother You had something on his mind, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on it, and Brother You didn't want others to know either.

Then she found it somewhat amusing, thinking she was being foolish. Murong Chen hadn't deliberately bothered to tell her when he disappeared for half a month previously. Now that he suddenly made such a remark, it could only mean that the time he needed to be away would not be short.

Yet now, he had merely heard a voice without catching a glimpse of a single person, which Jiang Yang found incredible.

"So to you, our relationship is one where we can entrust our lives to each other?" Murong Qiqi seized upon the key point in Sheng Xiao's words and pressed further.

This man, whom she had originally always assumed to be gentle, elegant, and somewhat detached and aloof...

Mother Gu's emotions had accumulated to a peak, so her blows were exceptionally ruthless. Gu Mian was beaten back step by step, Gu Yan merely watched the spectacle like a spectator, and Father Gu turned a blind eye.

She had deceived him. She had actually given birth to another man's child, yet claimed it was one she had adopted herself, and now she was pretending to know nothing, leaving him, Gu Qingyan, to take the blame.

"Fine, fine, I get it!" Gu Xileng couldn't be bothered to meddle in this matter anyway, and was quite glad to remain out of it.

His father was the chieftain, and if he, as the chieftain's son, could periodically send some gifts to his chieftain father, it might leave a deeper impression in his father's heart.

The Fuwa Hayashibe forcefully patted Hachimura Kei's shoulder as the harsh reality cornered him.

However, that squad, which had been maintaining a posture of kneeling on one knee with lowered heads and cupped fists, transformed from beings of clay and loam into actual mud bodhisattvas—speechless and motionless.

Jiang Mu smiled and nodded. "So you see, it's not because you are a natural genius, but because you consumed the Transcending Mortality Pill!" With that, he flicked his fingertips lightly, shattering Jiang Jingshu's sword-finger technique.

He finally crawled down from the bed slowly, every movement lifeless, his eyes filled with absolute ashes.

Lai Xiangheng was dumbfounded. He had done quite a bit of homework before coming; this Zhou Da was notoriously doting on his fans. Only upon meeting him in person did he realize that, in Zhou Da's eyes, fans were data, embodiments of self-commercial value, fame, profit, and tools—everything except human beings.

Just as the three of them stepped onto the stairs, a figure flashed out from the doorway, swept a glance across them, and asked with a guarded expression.

A muffled thud rang out, and a puff of black smoke emerged from the black man's mouth. Along with his entire motorcycle, he crashed to the ground and skidded a long way before finally coming to a stop.

Following the conclusion of the second round of speed testing, the four zones commenced the final round of neural reflex testing.

Liu Yuchao understood in his heart that Principal Lao Zhao was the true benefactor of No. 1 High School; he himself had simply picked up a ready-made bargain. Being a newcomer to No. 1 High School, he had followed the practices of his predecessor. Without even strictly adhering to old rules, at the very least he hadn't given blind commands, and sure enough, success fell right into his lap.

When Nangong Yuchen, Angel, Shangguan Youran, and Qin Mingyang arrived early, there were only a little over thirty people inside the giant steel gate. They were all the mecha warriors who had participated in the recruitment mission yesterday.

Snow and the others knew a great deal more, so they didn't appear overly exaggerated, but their complexions were somewhat pale nonetheless.

"Sixty-eighty millimeters of mercury—isn't this an onset of hypertension? How could the blood pressure be so low?" Shi Cuiping panicked somewhat.

Yifeng had already sensed the violent fluctuations of magical elements in the air. Raising his eyes, he saw dozens of mages behind the group suspended in mid-air, their staffs surging with various-colored radiances, their spiritual power having already locked firmly onto Yifeng's position.