Volume 1, Chapter 45: The Eavesdropping Device Forgotten in the Corner of the Bedroom

Sol Ardente, Geada Fria Yan Ninã 1763 words 2026-08-04 07:08:07

Although it was merely a gap of a single tier, for Su Yi, it constituted a fatal weakness.

"Food distribution, time for food distribution—" Braving the scorching sun, Shi Bao pedaled his electric tricycle, flanked by five guards, sauntering leisurely down the street while ladling out porridge from door to door.

"Beauty, you'd better obey me! That might at least let you die a bit more comfortably!" The White-Haired Ghost King squeezed hard, causing Gui Die's expression to change drastically as she vomited a mouthful of blood.

The White-Haired Ghost King's expression shifted slightly, and without another word, he personally took up his spear and charged into the fray. His spear moves were like a dragon, glinting with specks of blood as they swept forward. Jiang Zicheng trembled all over, the sword qi in his left hand surging by three feet. A dazzling silver light illuminated his slender figure, alternating between light and shadow, and he had already vanished from his spot.

Yan Xuzhi truly had no other choice at the moment, so he nodded to express his gratitude for Lin Chonghan's good intentions.

The Mad Lion Legion was permanently awarded the honorary title of "Strongest Army" by the World Government. Perhaps the only title comparable to this in later times was the "Terrestrial Hegemon" title of the Sacred Mecha Corps of the Chinese Alliance. Behind such titles lay heavy and unforgettable memories.

Even knowing that his battle qi might not keep pace with his recovery and that he might be killed, the kobold in front of him still gritted his teeth and persisted through the fear of death. As for the catfolk mage, although he possessed teleportation abilities, the thought of Yang Chong's explosive display just moments ago made him realize he might be hunted down before his teleportation spell could even afford him an escape.

Feeling uneasy, Bailong gave a few more parting instructions. Under Baiyi's urging gaze, he finally hunched over and quietly set off.

The group took another step back, with Ouyang Tianhua and Huang Tianhu already coughing up several mouthfuls of blood that stained the fronts of their robes.

The only person who could be casually mentioned by someone of this Paladin rank was Master Mist, the Grand Mage behind Deity Academy. Although the Anbilia Alliance comprised fifty nations, the factions possessing a Grand Mage could be counted on one hand, with the majority of grand-rank powerhouses gathered within the Kingdom of Mist.

This was not particularly difficult; as long as one maintained inner peace and relied on gradual recovery without the need for conscious control, it was quite achievable.

Luxurious houses stood everywhere, and the air was laden with the aroma of food. They cast longing glances at a steamed bun shop by the roadside, only to be shooed away by the clerk.

The Hugu troops at the foot of the mountain were caught in a pincer attack by Charnock and Fennick, but upon noticing that the people on the mountain were already attacking Charnock, he felt he still had a glimmer of hope for victory.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold emanating from his surroundings, Long Wu was momentarily speechless. Had he known this would happen, he would have waited until they finished fighting before coming over.

As Su Jinru walked back to the design department and sat down, Li Ru immediately dragged herself and her stool over to Su Jinru's side, then looked at her and chuckled softly.

Dao Yi put on an act more convincingly than anyone else, but unfortunately, everyone had already developed a certain immunity to him, so no one took his words seriously. Instead, they gritted their teeth against the pain and remained utterly motionless.

After speaking, Cheng Ping left without looking back. The Nine-Headed Mad Lion, serving as Cheng Ping's mount, naturally followed him away, though before leaving, it cast a profound and meaningful glance at Blue Sky.

A surge of inexplicable courage welled up in the hearts of the Vigyan archers—perhaps because they did not wish to see their general picked off by this murdering demon. This respect and reverence for Malthus allowed them to conquer the terror inflicted by the Evil Sword Hegemonic Blood.

Water's first thought was the band of bandits following right behind him. If a fight broke out, he had no idea whether he could defeat them.

Sitting on a rusty swimming fin, her reddish-pink fish tail coiled around a human skull like a human playing with a precious orb in their palm. A ghostly blue light drifted from behind her; this familiar glow came from the Netherworld Ice Crystal, a rare treasure in the human world that was mostly used as a lamp among the merman race.

Wan Qing thought to herself: She simply didn't want to steal the spotlight from everyone, which was why she dressed up "properly"—dressing down, that is. Otherwise... Chu Shao would surely go mad.

Once Brother Yi left, we all immediately felt it became utterly boring, because no one else left us with the chance to win money. Only winning money from a tycoon like Brother Yi was actually interesting.

Li Feng smiled and nodded. Now that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, it was naturally time to begin the lesson.

"Sigh," Brother Yi sighed, saying nothing more. He patted my shoulder, then turned around and walked over to Brother Xu and the others.

"If I have time, I will definitely go!" Zhao Qingyan saw Wen Xu and Chu Tingyu to the door, then turned back to her room to change into an evening gown, preparing to attend Deng Yinan's birthday banquet.

Launching a sneak attack meant seizing the initiative, so Brother Wu believed that today's battle would surely end in victory, and it had to be won. Therefore, only through successive victories could he establish his prestige in the hearts of his brothers.

"Wen Xu, I'm going to buy clothes this afternoon. Come with me, consider it doing a good deed to the end!" Xia Yuwei said to Wen Xu.

Above the azure clouds, ten thousand miles away, the new world born from the reopening of heaven and earth resembled a thick, transparent cushion, enveloping the Earth and floating quietly in the universe as it revolved around the sun.