Chapter 123: Is Someone Spying on My Sister?

Fengtian, Commercial Street.

"Shui Shui, is that guy still pestering you?" Liu Lu asked curiously, hooking her arm through Zhang Miao's.

"You bet he is. I’ve already turned him down clearly, but he just won’t give up..." Speaking of it, Zhang Miao felt a bit stifled. Logically speaking, college students dating is the most normal thing in the world; after all, who doesn't have a time in their youth when their hormones are raging?

But leaving aside the fact that her brother had explicitly told her he would break the legs of anyone she dared to date in college, at the very least, a relationship should be based on mutual consent, shouldn't it?

Once standing in front of the building, without the backdrop of the mountains behind it, and positioning oneself on level ground with the structure, one could truly feel that this edifice was magnificent and grand, standing there like a towering peak.

Qi Hao’s voice was quite loud; he was saying it specifically for Zhou Hui to hear. He had already shown her enough mercy by not exposing her true colors.

Flipping through her address book, she suddenly realized that she didn’t really have any friends in the country; the few she was close to were all abroad.

The two turned their heads to see Long Aoyu walking over with a wine glass in hand. He wore a smile, but a shadow of gloom flickered in his eyes. Clearly, seeing Yun Chen and Long Aotian in such "intimate" conversation made it impossible for him to sit still.

"Y-you two... could you be the two heroes who guarded the trial zone and saved the Lisini Shelter?" A priest jumped up, leaping quite high. If not for the fact that the room was filled with sitting monks, anyone else present might have mistaken him for a mage.

"The business at Mount Shu remains unfinished, and yet the entire Daxing City is now rife with rumors and under strict guard because of me!" Du Yuan stated immediately.

Recalling his plea for her to kill him along with his son... Zett felt torn—was what he had done truly right? And what, after all, was "right"?

In Ilona’s room, Ilona, who had only just returned from the year 2179 yesterday, enjoyed a wonderful sleep. Even though she technically had no need for sleep, she still craved it; it was the only way she could feel truly relaxed.

Qin Ji reached out her tongue to meet Zett’s, but strangely, no matter how intimate they became, she felt no ripples within her heart. Unlike the previous time, her heart did not race, her face did not flush; she merely felt, in a mundane way, that something had entered her mouth. That was all.

This must have been carried out in secret, as they did not want Qin Yue to know. That was why Qin Yue only received the news now; perhaps it was the death of Hong Xinian that led her to discover that even more people had perished.

He transformed into a streak of lightning, emerging from the desolate, weeping void and merging into the ocean of thunder.

The wooden hut had been reinforced with countless special materials, providing excellent soundproofing; the five people conversing inside let almost no sound escape.

The Vanguard Bureau’s newcomer handbook contained a wealth of common knowledge. Li Ye remembered it clearly, and he was certain his judgment was correct.

Gu Xian felt incredibly frustrated. The Star-Shifting Array before him was troublesome, yes, but to his eyes, it was not truly flawless.

What kind of impact would events occurring in the interactive dream world have when they reacted back upon the real world? Would the Grandmother Paradox manifest?

After all, even if there were conflicts among the Six Immortal Sects, they wouldn't resort to such methods; at most, they would just trip each other up in certain areas.

Though the righteous faction was not large in number, with Gu Xian leading the charge, they fought with increasing ferocity. Their momentum soared to the heavens, and after destroying the Western Xia encampment, they sought to continue the pursuit.

Surrounded by powerful enemies who held the advantage, Ye Yang neither wanted nor dared to slowly turn the tide. He had no choice but to utilize the hidden divine artifacts nearby to simulate the Void-Severing Sword and strike the opponent down in one blow.

As expected, he hadn't guessed wrong; someone had actually drawn a gun. Fortunately, these guys were still somewhat calm. They didn't open fire indiscriminately, nor did any ability-users rush in to kill immediately.