Volume 1 Chapter 79 Fear and Despair

Genres:Urban Romance Last update:25/03/21 12:03:18
    So many unexpected guests suddenly flooded into this luxurious suite in the hotel, causing Yang Dongmei's face to turn pale instantly.

    Just like a piece of blank paper, completely devoid of blood color.

    The familiar system sound echoed again, and Xiao Yanhong clapped her hands over her mouth, holding back her own voice.

    "Selling glutinous rice balls, big and sweet glutinous rice balls, and fresh-made glutinous rice balls!" The old man selling glutinous rice balls shouted with all his might.

    The world of the West was shrouded in darkness, with only the Weak Water sunk in silence, without a sense of direction, nor a measure of time. Engulfed within it, Liu Yusheng and Jin Ming'er had lost count of how many times they had been absorbed. Their stomachs were not hungry and their spirits were high, showing no signs of fatigue whatsoever.

    Xiao Yanhong had not finished speaking when she picked up a stool beside her and struck Chen Yuling with it.

    With the current situation of Xicheng Building, Gu Xuanhuan definitely cannot afford to repay one hundred thousand yuan. In the end, he will inevitably mortgage Xicheng Building to borrow money.

    Ye Nv knew what she was going to say, but he refused to admit defeat. After saying this, he struck another sword at her.

    The elder was overjoyed and was about to thank Wang Er Ma Zi for his understanding, but unexpectedly, a punch as big as a wok flew towards him.

    When she returned home, her mother chattered on for a while, which annoyed Xiao Yanhong. She was taken out by her son and ended up at Lao Liang's place.

    An Su looked at the knife, then pulled out the two behind it, which made him feel amused and bemused.

    He also found a bamboo mouse hole. If his physical strength and time allowed, he would definitely be able to catch a plump bamboo mouse. However, it was clearly impossible at the moment, so when he found a cave to rest in the evening, his only food options were bamboo shoots, pine nuts, and dried fruits.

    For so many years, he hadn't thought of restoring his male appearance. However, because of that initial perception, he chose… to keep his appearance unchanged. Standing before the village maid who caused him so much trouble in his heart, this moment brought a shiver down his spine.

    Apart from the four-rank spirit tool totem, another coveted reward—being allowed to train within the Zhenwu Sect for a month—also caused Luo Yu to doubt. Why would the Zhenwu Sect let someone from another faction train within their own sect without cause? After all, this would be equivalent to providing internal sect resources to the outside world.

    Han Xinyue is a princess type of character with little guile. If placed in a general team, this statement would not incite conflict but would certainly displease the four elite teammates. However, the four men are essentially Han Xinyue's lapdogs and naturally wouldn't mind.

    The voice was crisp and clear, clearly that of a young, argumentative person. Xu Miao, Xu Ya, and Dongmei, the three of them quickly put down their tasks and got down to put on their shoes to go out and greet. Before they reached the door, the elder lady of Qin Mansion had already walked in.

    Having experienced several near-death encounters, he kept an eye on the movements behind the curtain while swiftly assessing the situation around him. He then slowly backed away step by step.

    The disciples of the Lingyang Immortal Sect were once again shocked. At this moment, their gaze towards Luo Yu was as if they were beholding a god. Defeating Long Yi and learning a martial art that no one in the Lingyang Immortal Sect had been able to crack for a thousand years was like a myth, something that was hard to believe.

    Under the arrangement of Ximu and his teammates, the emotions of all the students slowly began to stabilize, and they lined up on the comprehensive track.

    And the qi in the world also began to flow towards Gu Yun, slowly entering his body. However, this kind of movement was not as great as the usual influx of qi when Gu Yun cultivated.

    Pulled out his phone and sent WeChat to Ye Fatou, asking him to take a leave of absence for him and Su Lingxi.