Chapter 49: The Beauty King's Caged Fish 7

Lu Ning Shi squeezed her eyes shut and said hurriedly, her voice indistinct, “I was wrong.”

The force beneath her gradually ebbed.

“What did you say? Louder. I didn’t hear you just now.”

Lu Ning Shi opened her eyes in fury and enunciated loudly, one word at a time: “I—was—wrong—”

Delant let out a soft chuckle deep in his throat and brushed a finger beneath the corner of her eye. “If you sounded a little more sincere, I might believe you.”

Despite his words, the arm restraining her waist...

“Didn’t you come? I haven’t seen you for such a long time. I’ve already learned everything you taught me! You promised you’d teach me more!” Liu Wazi bit down hard on the meat vine again, his eyes shining with clear longing beneath the moonlight as he spoke.

Many people wore mournful expressions, while inwardly cursing Yin Wushuang and blaming themselves as well. Why, exactly, had they followed Yin Wushuang inside?

Looking at the completely empty freezer, I saw that the hospital staff seemed to let out a huge sigh of relief. I secretly laughed and pointed to the top of the freezer.

Before long, with the final bolt of lightning, the heavenly thunder vanished once more. The whirlwind, however, had turned completely crimson. Bolts of lightning flickered within it from time to time as it slowly approached the sandcastle, leaving a scorched trail wherever it passed.

Prince Simon was a prince with a powerful sense of pride. Rather than relying on his status to send soldiers out, he searched for Cinderella through sheer persistence and determination. This made Yang Yi view him with newfound respect. In this wretched fairy-tale world, there truly were not many princes like Simon.

Every word and action of a Sage accords with the workings of Heaven. How could the Supreme Pure One, a figure of such stature, have incurred a karmic debt to the Buddhist school without repaying it? That was why he remained indifferent to the pilgrimage for the scriptures, allowing the Buddhist school to establish its doctrine in the Eastern world and thereby bring about a catastrophe of unimaginable proportions.

“Hehe, Junior Sister, you needn’t worry about these juniors anymore. The sect has already made preparations and even provided Foundation Establishment Pills, so their chances of success will be much greater. Still, whether they can successfully establish their foundations will depend on their own destiny.” The cultivator surnamed Lin spoke calmly as well.

Yes. After Wang Shen seized the headquarters of the Demon Sect, all the sect’s wealth and provisions fell into his hands, and life had become difficult for the sect members. The whole of Hunan had been reduced to ruin, and obtaining food was no easy matter.

The underlying mechanism of night blindness was simple. In short, it was caused by a deficiency of vitamin A in the body.

At once, lightning flashed incessantly high above within the lightning-element barrier. With a deafening rumble, five bolts of heavenly thunder crashed down and struck the burly Warden Lord directly. Before he could self-destruct, he let out a pained howl and bore the full force of all five bolts.

There were quite a few people looking for Ye Xingxing, and no fewer were searching for others. It was the first time Ye Xingxing had realized just how popular she was.

Watching his dejected retreating figure, Jiang Xiuran could not help swallowing nervously, afraid that Xiao Yun might suddenly turn his attention to him and deal with him next.

Zhang Sishu held her neck stiffly, both hands planted on her hips, wearing an imperious expression as if she were the leader herself.

Li Min’s family owned several restaurants. Business was excellent, and the master chefs they had hired at great expense were highly skilled. A few of their dishes were especially authentic and had become must-try specialties in Haicheng.

A gust of wind roared past her ears. Fu Ruo tossed a golden needle behind her and clearly heard the faint sound of it sinking into flesh.

In the next instant, Liu Xiao sprang backward and withdrew his right hand. His face flushed crimson, and aside from shock, it also held a trace of displeasure.

Although this required spending some faith power, Ye Xingxing, as the team captain, still bore the pain and contributed it for the team’s first group meal, conveniently securing a private dining room as well.

She looked down and only then realized that she had been holding his wrist from the moment before until now. She immediately let go, her expression filled with disdain, as though she had touched something filthy.