Chapter 61: It Really Looks Like He's Seriously Injured

How could anyone ask such a foul question?
Yet, there was no denying that Su Xingye in his wolf-eared form possessed an irresistible charm and allure.
Refusing him was simply impossible to utter.
With a mixture of delight and shyness, Yu Lan nodded.
"I like it."
A deep, magnetic chuckle immediately resonated through the air, filled with satisfaction.
The man's sturdy, powerful hands cradled the delicate face of the beautiful creature, his rough fingertips gently brushing against his skin.
His faintly wild gaze suddenly froze upon meeting my calm eyes, and his footsteps involuntarily came to a halt.
Tian Xi had a sudden flash of inspiration; he knew that as long as he could get into Factory Director Qin's car, these colleagues wouldn't dare come over to provoke him.
"Chu Huayu!" Bai Wuchen's expression changed abruptly, his phoenix-like eyes staring straight at Chu Huayu, his brow betraying a tangled mix of joy, sorrow, anger, and grief.
These three cities provided mutual defense, acting like horns that protected one another; attacking one would inevitably bring rescue from the others... Trying to target these three cities would be quite troublesome.

Hearing this, Yao Huan collapsed into her chair, and Lin Ji quickly stepped forward to support her. She no longer cared about whatever else had happened before; only the subsequent stability could set her mind at ease.
Li Xi hailed a taxi and headed toward the vicinity of Pingyang County. After getting out, he walked straight into an uninhabited mountain forest.
In the span of nearly a month, Luoyang City, once plagued by warfare, had long since recovered its former appearance. Crowds of citizens inside and outside the city came and went in a endless stream, leaving only the withered bones buried deep beneath the earth to speak of the cruelty of the past campaign against Dong Zhuo.
Certain that there was no one around, he stripped off all his clothes, placed them into the system space, and then retrieved the Godzilla role-playing trial card, instantly choosing to activate it.
"It seems you already know; only by integrating into the armor crystal energy do you stand a sliver of a chance to upgrade your armor into the fierce combat form."
Almost simultaneously, police cars and ambulances rushed to the scene, accompanied by reporters from various major media outlets in Donghai.
Jiang Yimiao had previously held Xu Feng in the utmost respect, but now, facing him with complicated feelings, she had no idea what to say.
As the sword light approached, the Holy Lord raised his hand and clenched it, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. Immediately following that, an indescribably terrifying power surged from his palm.
"There are many delicacies here. We can look around more and try more," Qin Tian said, noticing Gu Manyan's beautiful eyes fixed unblinkingly on those mutton skewers.
Mo Cangyun naturally caught the mocking undertone in those words, yet he did not get angry. It seemed that ever since Su Lingge completely walked out of his life, his expression would forever maintain this stillness. Raising his head once more, a trace of burning heat subtly mingled in his gaze.
Clearly, although Young Master Helian had lost his memory, for a born predator, it was just like how, even after amnesia, he still clearly remembered only Su Lingge.

Fang Huayu possessed a transcendent temperament and carried the profound aura of a cultivation practitioner. Having spent long years training in the Medicine King Valley without venturing much into the secular world, his every movement inevitably carried the majesty and imposing aura of an immortal cultivator.
A golden fruit appeared in the palm of Fairy Meigu. As the fruit materialized, a rich fragrance wafted toward Han Yun.
Seeing the disciples of the Grim Reaper Legion tidying up the battlefield, Han Yun flickered with a thought and vanished into the void along with Ziyun.
Chen Benzhong had previously mentioned that ancient trees used for tree burials could only absorb resentment with the aid of formations. This meant that such ancient burial trees were not limited to just a single one. Perhaps around the Qing dynasty's dragon pulse, there were a dozen, or even dozens, of such ancient trees.
"Senior!" the young ice flood-dragon cried out in alarm, moving to support the fallen elder, only to be stopped by the elder raising a hand.
Right where Lin Chen had been standing moments before, a massive crater twenty meters deep had suddenly appeared, yet Lin Chen's figure was nowhere to be found.
"Liu Jing! Don't get excited! Hand the phone to the hotel staff and let me speak with them," Lu Yao quickly said.