Volume 1, Chapter 39: Aren't You Going to Kill Me?
Weiji faced her, an invisible pressure surging forward to engulf everything.
Chuguang confronted him, "Come on then, aren't you going to kill me? Weiji..."
The invisible pressure forced blood to seep from Chuguang. The surrounding air seemed to be compressing, squeezing the moisture out of the atmosphere, and then her blood began to ooze from within her very cells.
She walked forward. Lin Chou tried to stop her, but with a single glance from Chuguang, he was frozen in place. It was the look one might cast upon refuse.
Luo Li lowered his head again; he felt he had likely failed the Han family. After a brief moment of sorrow, he lifted his head to look at the large screen.
The next morning, Mo Ziqi was woken by Ji Xun. Seeing him, she quickly sat up and checked her watch: 5:50.
Hitting the torso resulted in an average of 130 points of damage, all thanks to the new mimetic essence.
Hua Xiangli stood far away from the carriage. Looking back, he saw Ye Feng brazenly accepting the salutes of the crowd while disheveled, and he could not help but feel annoyed. Was this guy intentionally blurring the lines between them? Did he not know the meaning of the word shame?
After a moment of silence, Zhong Hao reached out, took a handful of fish food from Xu Qingxia, and slowly scattered it into the pond.
"How are your preparations coming along?" Chun Tao had just finished wiping herself down when she heard Zhou Kuiruo's inquiry.
Irrationality is not merely about people who act solely on whim. Take Ye Zui, for example; he is actually quite reasonable. Even if he occasionally makes choices based on his own preferences, he still remains within the bounds of a rational personality.
Seeing that Su Dan wouldn't even look at him, Ji Xun felt secretly annoyed: "Yesterday she said I was handsome, but today she won't even look at me. I must have done something wrong, and now she's upset."
Qing Huan held the clothes, hesitating. In such a high-end boutique, the garments were incredibly expensive. This spendthrift man was always generous with money, and one look at the price tag on this set made her heart ache—it was equivalent to half a month's salary. She felt a pang of distress and didn't want to put it on.
As the followers of the uncultivated man began to surround him, Jiang Chunyi quickly called out to Xu Jiajia.
Jiang Chunyi's eyes lit up. If his blood was effective against the spider silk, then perhaps it was the antidote to the spider's venom. Using his blood to purge the toxin should be feasible.
Seeing that Chen Yun did not take him seriously at all, he was neither angry nor annoyed, and even lowered his own status by calling him "Brother Yun."
She couldn't go home. Setting aside whether her parents would break her legs, she found the husband they had arranged for her to be completely unacceptable in every possible way.
Because if one failed to grasp the precise balance during compression, it would lead to a fiery explosion.
Pah! You bastards think I, Zhang Yi, would compete for a living with a bunch of so-called masters like you? I didn't want to bother with them, but now that I'm angry, I've decided to show them some real talent and deflate their arrogant attitudes.
"Heh... you didn't need to come find me; I was already planning to come over and take care of you!" Leng Yuelou had been suppressing his cultivation, concealing his aura and playing the fool. One adopts the habits of those one lives with.
He整理d his complex emotions—the events of the day were truly unimaginable—and looked at the Thunder Beast sitting on his lap, a faint smile touching the corners of his mouth.
She hadn't bought a television set. She had thought about it long ago, and Yang Jianbang had even managed to secure the coupons, but because of one thing or another, it had been put off. What a blockhead she was.
Ma Yichen picked up the documents Ma Yixiang had found and began to read them page by page, his brow furrowing deeper with each one.
"Forget it! What's so great about me? I just dare to think and dare to act. To be blunt, I'm just a migrant worker," Xia Jian said with a chuckle.
These past three years had not been wasted for the brothers. Along the way, they had encountered several bands of bandits, yet they had overcome danger time and again, slaying countless mystical beasts and reaping a bountiful harvest.