Volume 1, Chapter 58: Ye Feng, I'm Sorry

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Liu Ruyan would never miss any opportunity to mock her rival.
Ever since Ye Feng gifted her that bottle of Drunk Flower Brew, almost everything she had encountered recently exceeded her imagination.
First, while searching for a secret shop, she was captured by Madam Jin and forced to practice the cauldron cultivation technique known as the Apricot Blossom Art; then, she narrowly escaped death at a trade convention.
Finally, she was rescued with extreme difficulty by Ye Feng, only to suffer yet another heavy blow.
The distance from Mars to Earth is vast for ordinary people, taking perhaps half a year by spaceship.
Seeing that the situation was turning precarious and that the two madams were about to clash, Zhaoning immediately signaled the other two maidservants to withdraw.
Zong Nie's gaze, however, suddenly turned ice-cold as he cast a murderous look at Su Jinxi standing behind Wu Zun.
Though he was scolding Zhao Tie Zhu verbally, anyone could see that Elder Kong would never truly abandon him to his fate.
Li Qin pondered inwardly that if Zhao Tie Zhu was unaware of the matter, she would persuade him to return home, thereby depriving the headmaster of any reason to seek him out.
When Ji Xirui dropped Ya Ya off at home, he drove away in a completely different car, unable to bear the thought of disturbing the child.
"Relief work?" Zou Lingmin had not heard of any major disasters occurring recently. On the contrary, there were plenty of people abroad suffering from hunger and cold who genuinely needed this batch of grain.
I snapped impatiently, "State your business if you have any, otherwise get lost!" With that, I made a move to push her off the platform, frightening her into offering profuse apologies, whereupon I desisted.
It was a seemingly ordinary movement, one he had performed at least tens of thousands of times, yet the Hungry Wolf felt his nerves straining with an unprecedented tension.
Walking on foot into his own enterprise, Zhang Bingtian entered the elevator. Instead of pressing the visible buttons on the panel, he located a concealed compartment on his left. Inside was a single button; when pressed, the elevator descended straight downward.
On the day of the signing, Richard secured a holding midfielder, rushing back to Bury specially from the England under-21 training base so he could take a photograph with this future superstar.
Taking her along to familiarize herself with the work, taking her along to get acquainted with the city, and having her live together with him.
"Don't be afraid, Qiao'er, I am the village chief. I've come to rescue you," Wu Tian said as he slowly swam closer.
In truth, even third-tier masters were mostly quite respectful toward Fang Su, not daring to utter a single disrespectful word.
Red Stadium's grounds proved insufficient. The organizers hurriedly scrambled to construct a makeshift venue in an open area on the outskirts of Hong Kong, capable of accommodating one hundred thousand people.
As for Taeyeon and Yuri, wondering why their husband had still not brought the children down after so long, they came up to check.
Once the Football Association released this news, the media kept their eyes glued even more intently on UEFA. Since one party had already stated its position, how could they not issue some form of response regardless of the final decision?
"How can you say there isn't one? The river is the poison you suffered earlier, and my helping you detoxify it is the bridge that gets you across the river. The moment you cross, you're looking to tear down the bridge!" said the Big Bad Wolf.
Although the surroundings were peaceful right now and not a single zombie was in sight, there was no telling when danger might strike. After all, this was an apocalyptic era, and any unexpected hazard was entirely possible.
At the same time, she thought to herself, Xin'er, I am not intentionally deceiving you; it is simply that what I have experienced is far too bizarre. I could hardly tell you that I am no longer who I used to be, but rather a soul that has transmigrated from another world! Therefore, I had no choice but to lie.
It was not that Zyra contributed nothing to this skirmish, but because her only skill had been spent on Thresh, Yangmao did not even earn an assist from the exchange.
With that done, the monk employed some unknown technique, and the blood-red cage trapping the rabbit gave a crisp snap, following which the enclosure suddenly sprang wide open.