Volume 1, Chapter 38: He Only Sees Me as a Little Sister
I have never seen a father so heartless. Yu'er is their only son; how could he bring himself to be so indifferent?
"Old Ghost and I really don't care. Experts have an expert's pride." Belodidich looked at Gricci with disdain and said softly.
By the next day, the matter had become international news. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs had already called the General Command, which neither confirmed the report nor sought to assign blame. Clearly, they were just as frantic about Xu Qigang's disappearance as anyone else.
Feng Yu had already ascended the throne. By rights, his status was not appropriate for accompanying Si Mu to collect his bride; he should have been at Riverside Plaza, where many important figures were gathered. But... he just wanted to be willful for once.
Those who can thrive in official circles are naturally clever. Since His Majesty did not like such things, everyone naturally had to be sensible; otherwise, if those above were displeased, those below would suffer.
The Flame Bone Dragon and Weiyang were fighting with the most primitive of movements. Their massive bodies converged and separated in mid-air, accompanied by gusts of howling hurricanes.
For today, in this desolate night, the City of Yellow Sand was filled with the shrieks and howls of ghosts and demons, an endless chorus of wailing, while wisps of black vapor rose toward the sky and dissipated into the air.
"Son, Daddy is back." Li Heng stepped forward, lifted him up high, and caught him firmly.
She said this, intending to see Yue Mingzhe's reaction, but she waited for a moment without receiving a reply. Instead, he looked at her with a wistful and nostalgic expression, though his focus was clearly not on her.
A personal guard reported to Cao Cao that Sun Ce of Eastern Wu had dispatched Jiang Gan, styled Ziyi, as an envoy to negotiate a ceasefire and peace talks with the imperial court.
The power of the Chakra Realm surged into the Frost Blade. With a clear, ringing chime, the blade suddenly expanded to half a zhang in length, instantly transforming from a delicate and elegant aesthetic into something imposing and ferocious.
In Duan Lang's memory, his father, Duan Shuai, the Southern Unicorn Swordmaster, was the greatest expert in the world. Yet, the intensity of the duel between Nie Renwang and Xiongba today left him deeply shocked.
The Guangxi region has excellent solar resources. Combining photovoltaic power generation with some planting and animal husbandry is truly a sound strategy.
The two walked out of the room, preparing to leave the Gourmet Association, but as soon as they emerged, Cliff narrowed his eyes.
Although his stance had wavered—feeling that Meteor was a rare city lord with a conscience in these troubled times—the Night Demon mercenaries' methods of mind control and retaliation made him afraid to slacken, leaving him no choice but to bite the bullet and continue spying on the Flame Mercenary Group of the Four Directions City.
Chu Fan was different. He wore dark blue clothing, making him seem invisible in the darkness; let alone Zi Yan, even Chu Fan himself could barely see. Yet, the less she could see him, the bolder Zi Yan became.
The subsequent opponents in the competition were increasingly terrifying, each possessing cheat-like abilities. Chen Bing couldn't help but suspect that they were the real players and he was just an NPC in the game.
"Many things are like this. Was there really no one who had an apple fall on their head before Newton?" Yue Yue retorted.
The Naga people originally did not believe Chen Bing's words, but upon seeing the frenzied Divine Tree, they could not help but be stunned.
The Electivire unleashed an Ice Punch at the struggling Rhydon. Rhydon raised its arms to block the attack, but it was struck by the Ice Punch and slid to a halt in front of Blaine. After a brief struggle as it tried to rise, it collapsed.
None of this could stop the urgency in Chu Yang's heart. Only by following one's true nature and having a clear mind can one's martial path remain unobstructed; if the mind is hindered, how can one speak of total focus?
"I hope I'm just overthinking it." Jing Xin shook her head and walked toward the operating room.
As they were speaking, Chen Nan’s phone suddenly rang. He pulled it out and saw, to his surprise, that it was a call from Han Qian.
The giant beasts churning the water on the other side of the vortex suddenly went silent and quietly retreated.
Li Zhiqiu is the type who turns on people in an instant; one second he is smiling, the next his face is cold.
I feel incredibly exhausted. I don't know if my child is crying in fear right now. For the first time, Mommy is not by their side, and they have gone to a city dozens of kilometers away. At night, there is no mother, no father, and they cannot even express their needs.
Shi Feng consulted the doctor and, upon ensuring that the transfer would not cause any issues, immediately arranged for a vehicle to take Chen Pangui's family.
Heavy Slam's power is determined by the weight of the Pokémon using the move—the heavier the weight, the greater the power. The Heavy Slam used by Xing Luo's massive Steelix was truly astonishing in its force.
However, the news of Su Jue's return to the world swept through the entire Vast Earth like a tornado within a few days.
Dragging the person to the woodshed, she picked up a bowl of pre-prepared mute potion and pinched her nose to force it down her throat.
The old madam's gaze was piercing; a person who had once dominated the world in her youth still commanded an aura even in her old age.
Without a doubt, this was a comeback battle that reversed her reputation, beginning to shatter the stereotypes countless people held about her.
Li Ruowei secretly glanced at Jiang Yan, only to see him sitting upright on the sofa, his entire being suffused with a formidable aura, like a high and mighty monarch, making one want to prostrate in worship.
Shen Wei held Gu Zhouhuai's hand, subconsciously wanting to write on his palm, but as Mi Yi's face and words flashed through her mind, her heart trembled slightly.
His shooting form was excellent that night. Furthermore, the Rockets' point guard, Vernon, was only 1.92 meters tall, and their shooting guard, Kenny Smith, was only 1.91 meters tall; both served as the "gun mounts" he used to adjust his shot.