Chapter Forty-One: Watson’s Charge

Suppressing his inner confusion, Yu Ze pushed the cabinet to the door and blocked it first. Just as he let go and was about to ask a question, he saw out of the corner of his eye that Yu Yifan had suddenly bolted toward Shi Youqing.

His face was flushed and covered in a fine layer of sweat. Before he could fully process what was happening, the sweat had already been gently wiped away by the other person using a cool, damp wet wipe.

Although there were street lamps nearby, the light remained dim. Inspecting the ground still relied primarily on the high-powered flashlight that Bo Huai had brought from the real world.

The reason was simply that Su Danqing had borrowed far too much money over the years; even relatives like them were finding it somewhat overwhelming to handle.

"You're quitting the competition just for this little bit of publicity?" Pei Erjia looked at Lin Mu with an expression of utter disbelief.

It wasn't their first kiss, and she clearly used to handle it quite well. Yet after receiving their marriage certificate, she seemed to have grown clumsy again, unable to keep up with his greedy rhythm, leaving the root of her tongue tingling and numb.

Qin Yao glanced over, his expression remaining steady without much fluctuation. He shook his head to signal that it was fine, and then cast a meaningful look toward Ye Tingxu.

"What on earth was I saying to her just now? Why did my words completely contradict my true thoughts?" he thought to himself.

Hearing this, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. Although he was furious over the injustice shown to him by members of his own clan, the thought of slaughtering them one by one filled him with unbearable reluctance. Fortunately, his adoptive father had imparted the Heart-Clearing Scripture to him; otherwise, the ultimate fate awaiting him might well have been descending into madness as a fiend.

Long Yunbiao had already secured a complete victory in this match, but he showed no intention of halting his attack. Just as the remaining momentum of his Lion-Tiger Monument-Breaking Strike began to fade, he instantly transformed his claws into palms, clearly determined not to stop until Long Huan was dead.

When Gu Yang emerged from the bathroom, Zhao Ruoxi had already changed into a clean set of clothes, sitting in front of the computer and watching a movie.

Moreover, amidst this process, she performed a startling movement: she slowly pulled the longsword from her abdomen, gripped it firmly in the palm of her hand, and used it as a weapon to strike at Xuantian.

She was tall. From afar, she spotted a man whose physique bore a striking resemblance to Shao Yan, running and jumping across the field.

Furthermore, with the token in hand, he and his mother would henceforth be able to enter and leave the territory of the Dragon Clan freely. Once they had energy crystals for cultivation, no one on the mainland would ever dare bully him again.

I figured that the coming days would be intensely grueling, as this method was akin to finding a needle in a haystack. In other words, eating, drinking, and sleeping would all take place inside the vehicle, with no shift changes and no rest. But then again, I believed there were advantages to doing things this way.

In just two or three minutes, the situation was brought under a certain degree of control. Although they remained at an absolute disadvantage, it at least looked as though defeat wouldn't come quite so easily.

And even if it were to rush to the shoreline unscathed, the elephant seal pups would have long since been led to safety in the ocean by their mothers.

Sogei knew the Emperor had come for Fang'er. Had Soni not spotted Dongzhu entering with several attendants on the way to the Qiwu Studio, and had he not harbored an extra measure of concern to take a closer look, he never would have realized that the Emperor himself had graced the Sogei residence.

The imperial physician accepted the prescription handed over by Lu Shu, bowed to Xuanye, and then left the Hall of Mental Cultivation one by one.

The atmosphere was clearly strange. Dai Dai tried to raise her head, but was held tightly against Gu Zhi's chest and unable to break free.

Therefore, when other primordial cultivators wanted to get a close look at this beast king, it immediately let out a roar, taking on an aggressive posture. Of course, the ultimate outcome was that it got kicked by Chen Feng.

The room remained quiet. Who knows how long passed before Ji Jingxi pressed the back of his hand against his eyelids, silently breaking into a quiet smile.

Faced with this result, elderly as he was, Grandfather Huo still wondered if he had misheard, and asked the doctor for the test results once more.

"Can't find her? I saw her just at noon today. Look, she brought several items to exchange for cash," Sister Li said, pulling out her phone to display a picture. On the screen were a few wristwatches and some jewelry.

Because ever since he and Rubi had arrived on the Rubik's Cube Planet, this Uda had constantly been working against Qin Lee. This man had to die.

Anna was wearing a lightweight combat suit, with a Gauss rifle close at hand and a few spent casings on the ground. Clearly, she had taken part in the battle when the base was attacked.

Liang Fei looked curiously at Yao Jingjing, observing her slightly knitted brows and her deeply preoccupied expression.

As for Reinfel, his Go-playing style was bizarrely unpredictable and entirely unexpected, leaving the two old men completely baffled.

He deliberately put on a mysterious air, completely unlike the person who had been preaching grand principles earlier, which successfully caught Tang Bingyu's attention and left the production crew deeply curious.

When Wales reached this point, he paused, while Chen Feng's brows furrowed tightly. A Chinese cultivator had actually been captured by Area 51?

Chen Ning shouted out loudly, growing quite anxious as he charged toward the young man before him and threw a punch.

At noon the following day, after a rigorous investigation, several apothecaries well-versed in human anatomy reported their findings to a hall master of the Unification Society.

The formation composed of millions of underworld ghosts had just obliterated the powerful warriors of the Eight-Armed Wrathful Zhan Clan when they immediately surrounded Yang Dan and the shadowy figures, beginning to knit together a new formation.

Stussy recalled her meeting with the doctor not long ago; the doctor had already anticipated every possible question Kaido might raise and had provided ready answers.

In the end, Chu Shan and his men still had no choice but to follow Li Jing's orders, leading the cavalry under their command to withdraw one li to the west before dusk.

"I need to gather some intelligence!" Ang Ziqi directly handed over his spatial ring.

The distance from the men's dormitory to the teaching building was not far. When Lin Bai arrived, he checked the time and saw that there were still over ten minutes left before the appointed hour.

Then, while the opponent continued charging forward, he turned around on his heels and bolted away in the opposite direction at full speed.

As for Yelu Luge, he was currently standing beside Li Jing in a flattering manner, hanging entirely on Li Jing's every word and expression, having completely abandoned his former ally.