Volume 1, Chapter 44: Teach Jiang Chenyu a Lesson!

However, compared to Jiang Chenyu's awkward professional competence, Qin Feishi felt more of a deep exasperation at Li Wen's stubbornness.

"You heard it all! That man framed you with some pig demon, yet you still insist on going your own way!" Qin Feishi widened his eyes in disbelief.

Jiang Chenyu quietly offered a correction: "Just a reminder, it's Bajie, because as the ancient saying goes, no creature is allowed to attain sentience after the founding of the nation."

On the airplane, Cen Kexin looked out through the window at the billowing white clouds, feeling as happy as a bird newly freed from its cage.

Sitting in the car prepared for her by Wei Yefeng, Lin Xiaohuan, who had been lost in a maze of wandering thoughts, suddenly froze.

Zhao Liancheng pulled Xiexing tightly into his embrace. For a battle-hardened soldier who had not shed a single tear even in the face of his comrades' deaths, a crystal-clear spring of emotion welled up in his eyes at this moment.

This demonic cultivator was shrouded in swirling demonic energy, making his face indiscernible, yet the sheer aura he exuded was already terrifying.

Hearing Sister Wei's words, Xiefeng felt his panic subside somewhat. He figured that since his eyes hadn't gone blind despite the excruciating pain last time, they would certainly recover their sight again this time, and he could just ask his master about it then.

Once the Leiming Bird stabilized, everyone sat cross-legged upon its back, beginning to conserve their energy and sharpen their prowess.

After finishing his words to Xue Wu, Qi Ming said nothing further. He merely relaxed the bowstring in his hand, and that arrow, carrying a violent force of natural laws, blasted straight toward Xue Wu.

This person's gaze was somewhat sharp, causing Wen Zui to tremble slightly all over. The two shadow guards also noticed just how resolute Yang Chen's eyes were at this moment.

That oilcloth package came from the battlefield at the edge of the jungle ambush point, where a perimeter of dozens of square meters had been devastated by rocket-propelled grenades. Beside an overturned tree, Xiexing spotted a burly man whose attire was virtually indistinguishable from that of a special operations team member.

Kou Dong'er, who had been kneeling since the middle of the night, shuddered and grew even more terrified. She could naturally deduce that Zhou An was currently trying to make up for the losses or injuries he had caused her, but judging by his present mood, it seemed he had not succeeded.

He stood rigidly in place, staring straight at the crowd before him, wanting to see what level of strength Ah Xiong had reached by now, and whether he could truly dodge these bullets.

Countless ghosts and monsters did not even require Yang Jian to make a move; they were beaten to wailing ghosts and howling wolves by his retinue of grass-head generals, never daring to venture deep into the mortal world to wreak havoc again.

The ghost domain opened, and Ji Mo's figure had already vanished. As for the identity of the person in the photograph, he already had his suspicions.

Qi Feiyu felt as though his facial skin were twitching incessantly with every single syllable that dropped from Ji Shaoyuan's lips.

"Helic, besides you being a fourth-tier wizard, how many combat-capable people do you have left here?" Aoxiu asked.

Although Li Changming had gone mad and killed that solar power expert, fortunately, I had already managed to extract some of the key technical essentials from him beforehand.

As soon as they left, the monkey, which had looked like a puddle of mud, opened its eyes. They were crystal clear, without a single trace of drunkenness remaining.

Many animals had also entered a state of hibernation, and numerous markers on that map consequently became invalid.

On the second-floor balcony of the villa, a partially constructed glass roof was being dismantled by workers, reportedly because the property management office prohibited its installation.

Everyone following Monk Xu understood that if they managed to escape this time, Monk Xu would never return. Who wouldn't want to take their own family along with them?

Dantai Cang frowned slightly, casting a resentful glance at Dantai Luolie. Meanwhile, Dantai Moli looked toward Dantai Liusu with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"That's just because you haven't met Crosstalk Brother. If the Palace Mistress spent some time with him, she would fall for him too." The moment Tang Qiqi brought up Situ Xuan, she became endlessly eloquent and simply could not stop.

Chen Jiehao was an international superstar; he could not casually hand out his mobile phone number to just anyone he wasn't very familiar with. In case the other party harbored ulterior motives and went babbling about it in fan circles, it would bring him immense inconvenience.