Chapter 101: What Does a Goose Call Like?

“Lately, things have been very calm.”

Rong Aiyu chewed on the grilled shrimp in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, but even so she still could not keep quiet...

“Shut up!”

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

“Out of the mouths of babes, out of the mouths of babes...”

The men who had been idly chatting nearby fell silent at once when they heard that. Then, all at once, they turned and glared at the bewildered girl.

“I-I was only saying...” Rong Aiyu was startled too, staring at these brothers who looked as though they might devour someone.

She could not bear the huge question gnawing at her heart. Whether Lu Fengye was now with that Qin Qin or not, for Xia Ran’s sake, she felt it was essential to get the whole matter straight.

“You dare play me?” Thinking the matter had come to an end and everyone was ready to enjoy the “dance,” they were infuriated by my fickleness and began denouncing me one after another. Even Sister Sun, who seemed to hold the nuclear button in her hand, pretended to reach for her phone. I hurriedly waved my hands and shook my head, telling everyone to wait until I had finished speaking.

“Let’s go. I’ve already informed Father. Someone will come to collect these energy jade stones. We can go in now and see what other treasures are inside, and take them all with us.” The young lord of City A said this, his eyes gleaming green as he looked toward the end of the passage.

“What did you say?” I replied coldly, arms folded, staring straight ahead at the meaningless scenery.

Seeing Zhou Bingran nod, the sales assistant immediately turned and walked toward the cashier’s counter. She was going to get the camera.

“The favor you asked of me, I have done.” She shoved something into his hand. He looked down and saw that it was an imperial edict in bright yellow.

After closing the computer, Nie Wanluo had been squinting for a while and was just about to fall asleep when a knock suddenly sounded outside the door. After she agreed, Old Li told her that a senior acquaintance of Qiao Neng’s, a man surnamed Qin, had come to visit and wanted to see her.

The electric bike was plugged in to charge, and faintly that brazen engine roar could be heard again. Nie Wanluo ran back to her room, locked the door, pulled the blanket over herself, and began pretending to sleep.

Dongfang Xiao only felt a tremendous power surging out from every part of his body. He had never felt so strong. If he had possessed such power when fighting the Overlord Ant, the battle might have ended in a single exchange.

The chief magistrate’s term was so brief, and the replacements so frequent, that one could also see just how difficult the post truly was.

Song Ci’s puzzled voice made Song Yuyan’s heart jump for no apparent reason. Especially when she met that sympathetic look, she felt an inexplicably ominous premonition.

The pendant’s light grew brighter and brighter, then with a pop it shattered. A streak of emerald light suddenly shot out from within and attached itself to Lin Yu’s soul at once.

“I don’t believe the dead can still use tricks of the living to scare me. Huo Qing, dig up the grave for me. I want to see whether she’s truly manifested.” Wang Ying said angrily. Clearly, after the fright, she had calmed down and thought it over, deciding it was probably nothing supernatural.

Thinking of equipping the Breath-Channeling Art, he saw that it really disappeared from the backpack, and Leng Xiaohan felt as though something had been added to his mind.

“What? Are you jealous?” Jiang Wan could not help laughing when she saw Lu Zhixing’s clearly displeased expression.

“Have I passed the second trial?” Ling Zimo asked calmly, his gaze on the Thunder Emperor.

Take Wu Youzhi, for example. What he cultivated was actually evil sorcery, and the spiritual energy within his body leaned toward malignancy, but for some reason the fellow had obtained something that mixed in a trace of demonic power amid that evil aura.

The emperor had men keeping watch over the Yin residence all these years. Did he really not know that, besides being fiercely competitive and trading a few sour remarks with her legitimate elder sister, Yin Qingli was utterly useless?

After a miserable, bloodcurdling cry, came the joy that follows hardship. By cultivating one clone after another, Xiao Tian actually received an infusion of power from the clones of Tianji and the others, causing the cultivation of his true body to soar in a straight line.