Chapter 47 Threat

Hearing this, a flash of ferocity crossed Wang Xiao's eyes. He straightened up, raised his eyebrows, and turned back to look. Within his pair of attractive peach-blossom eyes, his gloomy pupils reflected the tall and straight figure of the man stepping through the night.

Especially that pair of silver-rimmed glasses made Wang Xiao narrow his eyes in disgust.

Seeing the newcomer walk through the crowd toward him, Wang Xiao was amused, but he did not have the heart to let go of Gu Sheng's hair.

For some unknown reason, whenever his expression became ambiguous, she always felt a faint sense of dread deep down, as if her own instincts kept warning her that the adult creature before her was extremely dangerous.

By the time Zhuang Yuan hurriedly rushed back home, Zhuang Jiamin, who had been left behind at home, had not yet begun preparing dinner.

However, considering that it was almost time to step onto the runway, Lin Sangjiu still dominated the trending search lists.

One person had to fry eggs with both hands, while another had to personally go to a bar and spend money to treat the person they had placed the bet with.

She was currently only at the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, yet she could refine such fine, top-grade pills. What would happen when she reached the Golden Core stage, or the Nascent Soul stage?

Feng Jianye attempted to bypass her, but Aoi Nao shifted left and right, persistently blocking his path.

Thus, over the past three years, he used Qin Yuan's hands to eliminate dissidents, suppress loyal ministers, and promote his confidants, stepping forward step by step to where he was today.

Subsequently, Li Ge figured that Tian Younian's grip on Waguan Village seemed inferior to Zhao Teng's, so he offered a few words of caution before hanging up the phone.

Perhaps tired of sitting in the car, Qiao Siyu pushed open the car door, gently adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and stood by the entrance.

For a moment, none of them dared to be certain whether Zhuang Yuan was merely teasing them or had truly made such rapid progress.

Le Tian admonished him inwardly: "I was careless. You must control the vital energy on the arrow to control its trajectory." A green dragon surged over Le Tian's body. A green dragon coiled itself around the Dragon Roaring Sword.

Hearing Er Qing put it that way, Pian Pian's lips curved into a smile once again. Er Qing still cared about her, didn't she?

After pondering silently to herself for a moment, Zhao Jingdong still nodded, continuing to tacitly accept this reality.

Inside the office, Xia Yifeng had entered at some point. Seeing Tang Xiyang walk out, he stood up.

Jinxiu opened her mouth, but in the end, nothing came out. She could only look at Qin Lan as if seeking help.

He Yumo originally wanted to step forward to comfort Gu Yu, but Ling Han grabbed her arm, shook his head at her, and signaled her not to go over.

Zijun sat right beside her and told her that ever since she returned to the country, he had been following her.

Tong Ran's culinary skills could now be described as pure mastery. In Wang Zimu's words, even if she were ever chased out of the Yi family, she could easily open a Western bakery of her own and make more than enough to support herself.

"Cult Master Luo, today either you die or we perish! Take my move!" shouted one of the masked men in black. Their stances suddenly shifted, but the person in the middle did not even twitch an eyebrow, easily dodging the attack.

"He was ambushed by a centaur and poisoned. She asked me to bring her back, and then she passed out," Le Tian said.

I read through it twice, and in the end, I figured that the dog must refer to the killer, while the police must be the ones getting bitten.

On the second day of the sixth lunar month, Empress Dowager Du passed away in the Zide Hall, concluding her illustrious life. The very moment Empress Dowager Du breathed her last, Zhao Kuangyin immediately sent men to seal off the Zide Hall and flung open every cabinet, searching for the paper on which Zhao Pu had written the decree passing the throne to Zhao Guangyi. Yet, after searching the place inside and out, they found nothing.

Ruyu's expression darkened slightly, and then with another loud shout, the Black Feather Guards rushed frantically toward this side.

He took the initiative to snatch Jiang Shaoyan over, grabbed both of them—Jiang Shaoyan and Lei Tao—with one hand each, and kicked his legs to swim toward the lakeside.

"This—" Yuan Zisi drew a sharp breath and looked at his younger brother in terror. Bringing back something like this would probably make it impossible to report back successfully, and their master would surely blame them.

As the words fell, An Shuilu's charming and beautiful face suddenly turned ashen and dead. She realized one terrifying fact: everything she was seeing now had previously only been witnessed by the dead.