Chapter 137: The White Dragon
After leaving the dormitory, Tang Ziran asked, “Brother, what do we do now? Should we go to Horned-Wood Dragon City?”
Once both sides had entered the game, Ashe and Karma easily suppressed Kog’Maw and Braum. Braum was strong when initiating fights, but in lane he was still rather weak unless his Q landed, since he was, after all, a melee tank support.
“Although everyone besides you is somewhat lacking in strength, you can barely be considered qualified. This time, you may accompany me to the Astral Realm,” Night Jiushang said solemnly.
Ye Lan still wanted Jian Xi to visit the hospital. She felt that only after confirming that nothing was wrong with Jian Xi’s ankle could she finally set her mind at ease.
The wind howled like thunder, and the long spear blurred as it danced. With his feet planted firmly in a horse stance, Tian Youzi thrust the steel spear forward, its tip gleaming with a bone-chilling radiance. By then, his breathing had settled, and he seemed to possess an otherworldly air, as though he had transcended the mortal realm.
They had been provoked by Mo Qianxue. If they had known earlier that the president liked makeup-free beauties, they would not have spent so much time every day dressing up their faces. Who could have imagined that it would be a bare-faced beauty like Mo Qianxue who won his favor?
Since he had managed to sit in the position of general manager, he presumably was not a good-for-nothing like Shen Lang, who had risen through connections and backstage support. Naturally, he could figure out these principles for himself.
Because the two children had gone willingly, they attracted no one’s attention at all. Just like that, Ji Juechen and Jian Siyu followed the man away.
Wherever there was music was naturally where Pistol ought to go. After entering the estate, he felt as though his body had been taken over by some unseen force, driving him onward step by step.
A horse cannot grow fat without night fodder. If they skipped this midnight feeding, the horses, cattle, and sheep would become nothing but skin and bones, and could not be sold for a good price.
Apart from nodding, Chen Xiaoxu could only sweat profusely from the pain. He had never imagined that Director Ji’s martial arts would be even more formidable than that of the man before him. With nothing more than a light slap and a press, the bones in his shoulder hurt as though they were about to shatter. If so many people had not been present, he might well have dropped to his knees and begged for mercy.
Liang Siqi came back to herself, cast Cheng Jia’s words and all those thoughts aside, and then quietly fixed her gaze on Xiao Ruo’an.
“All right, all right, I admit that this was my fault. I’ll do whatever you want, and I promise it won’t happen again. Isn’t that good enough?” On the other end of the call, Lin Ling spoke to Lin Xiao with helpless resignation.
Those with especially strong yang energy—for instance, generals on battlefields, who had killed countless people and carried a murderous aura—could likewise disperse ghosts with the energy surrounding their bodies.
Xiao Ruo’an then tore the tags from the clothes and patiently helped Qin Chuyan put them on. She carefully tied a perfectly coordinated necktie, then shyly pressed a kiss to Qin Chuyan’s cheek.
Seeing the shopkeeper’s gesture, Dollar pointed to one of the soldiers and said, “Take him to collect it.” Then he waved for the shopkeeper to fetch the account book.
The Ten Attendants were mostly in a difficult position, which was why the imperial marriage had been arranged. It allowed Guo Jia to marry a princess and could also be considered a form of compensation for him.
She and Xu Zhuang had been married for more than two years and still had no children—not because Xiao Wanrong was unable to conceive, but because they had not yet intended to have any.
Yet it was completely useless. Against an ordinary primal-energy defense, that strike would have broken through it. Li Gang’s primal-energy defense, however, was no ordinary one. If it had to be described in a single sentence, it was simply absurdly powerful.
That was why she was not worried in the slightest that Greenie would harbor rebellious intentions, nor was she afraid that Greenie would fail to carry out her orders. In truth, if this matter had not been so troublesome and difficult, Xiao Jingzhi would never have taken the risk of using Niuzi.