Volume 1, Chapter 148: Decisive and Ruthless
After skirmishing from a distance for a few more minutes, the Super Gengar realized it had no real chance and simply surrendered, its body reverting to its original Gengar form.
Wang Qing issued another order to Lucario, who nodded with a serious expression.
The most difficult part of drawing a portrait is the facial features, and it was quite a surprise to Chen Juan that Su Qian, who had never studied art, could draw such a good likeness.
Of course, the Dragon Gate organization’s identity was known only to the clan leader himself; Qiao Bin, as the heir, would know some things, but he was required to keep them strictly confidential.
"I won't let you speak of my sister that way! My sister is the best sister in the whole world!" Jiang Xunfeng raised his head, saying these words word by word, his tone full of protectiveness and his eyes filled with determination.
After the two passed each other, Shen Sichen and Su Moran left the Yihong Pavilion. There was a faint, pleasant scent of milk about her.
Zuo Liang’s worried heart finally settled. He spoke to the security guard in charge, and the team leader, who had been waiting there, also breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that the two were safe.
Although Old Man Wang was overjoyed that his beloved grandson had been admitted to the Wanxiang Academy, now that the moment had arrived, he felt an intense reluctance to let him go.
Because he understood her, he knew that An Ning was the type who wouldn't get angry; if she were in a good mood, she might chat a bit, but if she were in a bad mood, she would simply ignore you.
"No need, there is no time left," Xu Hai said calmly, without even opening his eyes.
At the thought of this, Hao Qian felt that death was preferable to such humiliation. Was he to be held hostage by Yang Jiu-huai for the rest of his life just because of this one piece of leverage?
With a single strike, Luo Yi completely annihilated tens of thousands of low-level undead, leaving them no chance of resurrection.
"Let me think, let me think if there is any other way." Lu Qingyi was already in a state of turmoil, and hearing that the Shen and Yuan families were betrothed only added to her distress.
"A scam!! This is a scam they designed!!" he shouted until his voice grew hoarse, trying to drown out the murmurs of the crowd with his own.
Bai Feng frowned; the fact that the Celestial Clan could annihilate the Yue Tribe in such a short time was a cause for concern.
Even so, Chu Ming did not have absolute confidence that he could block his opponent's violent assault.
"That is for the best, but remember, you must hide this imperial decree well. Never give it to anyone else. It concerns the lives of your entire family; in a life-or-death situation, you must not trust anyone lightly," Lady Qian instructed.
"If I am wronged, I will remember it for three lifetimes," Lu Qingyi said, combing her hair with a wooden comb.
Zhang Ye helplessly took out the two thousand one hundred types of mineral elements he had collected from his storage space.
Yet, because it was his own flesh and blood, as he beat him, seeing the lacerated skin made his own heart ache so much that he didn't know when he had started shedding tears himself.
I hadn't noticed the green ice ball's unexpected performance at all. I had originally intended to kill the monster for loot, but since she had such an intention, I had no choice but to bear the pain and let it go. After all, the Central Plain Tiger was not going extinct, and I could just go look for another one later.
In the end, it was his own hand that caused the trouble; he just had to go and inspect the room. Well, now look what happened—his fan had been snatched away.
"Sister Qiu, who exactly is Ye Luo?" A slightly stiff voice rang out on the voice channel, and one could faintly hear some hurried breathing.
Adou was stunned. Why was Liu Yan saying all this? Was it just to show off that he had wide connections in Chang'an? Adou then thought that since people said Liu Yan had the demeanor of an elder, he shouldn't be the type to boast about such things.
The Sulfur Tree Fortress produced a specific herb needed to make a divine medicine for flight, and this herb was only found near that fortress. There were many other specialties there that players needed, so they had no choice but to visit.
Ever since the television series starring Ling Xing and Shengji finished airing, people would occasionally bring them up when the two were recording shows. Ling Xing had long since become accustomed to this and learned to ignore it.
Wangzai seized the opportunity to act cute and curry favor, wagging his tail and wiggling his bottom at Magistrate Hu, which made the magistrate burst into loud laughter, his beard quivering incessantly.
Lee Soo-man would occasionally lecture him on some principle or another, and this particular phrase was one he used quite frequently.
All distracting thoughts faded away, and weariness drained from every pore. My body and mind were in a state of spiritual stillness, so serene that I felt as if I were floating, merging into the profound and mysterious cycle of reincarnation.
"I am not a fatty, and I have told you many times that I hate it when people call me that. My soldier ID is LBJD8847, do you hear me clearly?" The other party was clearly quite dissatisfied with the nickname I had given him, but what did it matter? I was the one using it anyway.
"Understood." Lin Mufeng and the "World's Number One Handsome Man" exchanged a glance and nodded in unison.
This was a wise choice. If she had shown even a hint of malice toward Shimura Yo, Uzumaki Kushina, or Uchiha Mikoto, Kushina would have sensed it—she was, after all, the most outstanding sensory ninja.
Gongsun Lan was startled and could barely react, her gaze immediately falling upon the person who had descended from the sky to injure her younger brother.
Shen Moyi looked at the demonically possessed Nan Zhouchen, watching him struggle incessantly, seeing his bloodied hands and feet and the stains of blood on his body, and felt a tearing pain in her heart.
Liu Xuan had intended to come here for coffee, but he never expected to see Zheng Yutong here.
"Running away as soon as you lose? Tch, how boring!" Ye Yin Gui yawned, leaned against a tree trunk, and sat down lazily.
"Lin Fei, why did you give the car keys to Li Qing and not to me?" Xiao Ling was quite unhappy about Lin Fei's favoritism.