Chapter 177: No Longer Afraid

Later, as the chill subsided, she gradually drifted back to sleep.
When Lin Lu woke up, the sky was already bright.
Upon clearly seeing the face of the man beside her, she began to struggle violently.
Hearing her movement, Lu Ting woke up as well.
He tightly grasped her right hand and said sternly, "Don't move around, the IV drip isn't finished yet."
It was then that Lin Lu realized she—

With this single axe stroke from Wei Zhengyuan, black scars were cleaved across the void itself, carrying a force of at least five thousand tigers. Shock was plastered across the faces of people from every faction.
At this moment, Li Chong was already speechless, large tears continuously rolling down his cheeks. He could only nod frantically in response to Yang Shuang.
Although he was smiling, Yang Hui still detected a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
The luxury cruise liner was extravagantly appointed; every room was decorated in dazzling gold and jade. Swimming pools, chess and card rooms, massage parlors, saunas, live performances, and even indoor go-kart racing—every conceivable form of entertainment was available. However, the ticket prices were exorbitant, far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Her fingertips stopped just a few millimeters away from his clothes. She did not immediately withdraw her hand; instead, harboring a secret delight, she maintained the pose for nearly ten seconds.
What surprised True Master Cangyun the most was that Chen Fan ahead of him seemed like a wild man who had lived in the Kunlun Mountains for a long time. Not only could he navigate many paths in advance, but he was also able to preemptively anticipate the dangers of abrupt cliffs and ravines.
Seeing that the situation was unfolding just as expected, Jiang Tian was very pleased, but he did not rush to enter the giant tripod's space. Instead, he sat down and began to cultivate.
Just as the siblings of Dragon Bane escaped, Jiang Tian lashed out with a claw behind them, obliterating nearly ten more geniuses from the Burial Dragon Empire.
After chasing for about twenty minutes, a figure vaguely appeared ahead. Clearly visible were the curvaceous figure wrapped in leopard-print spandex and the frantically swaying plump buttocks. Yun Fei could not help licking his lips.
...This... you're trying to get me killed! Hu Shuntang mustered all his strength to crawl out, only to see the Yaksha King grabbing the iron chain with one hand and forcefully dragging him out from within. The effort was so immense that veins bulged all over his face.
Strictly speaking, it was inconvenient for him to step forward personally. Although he and Doran were close enough to share a pair of trousers, precisely for this reason, he dared not overstep his bounds too much. After all, the Clark family possessed considerable connections within the Blacksmith Association; should those fellows persecute Doran again, it would become even more troublesome.
Fan Xueyi shook her mouth, her heart filled with doubts. His entire being was shrouded in mysteries; every time he spoke, he shut her out. How was she supposed to find out anything?
Tong Guaiguai opened the car door to let the two dogs out before stepping down herself. Upon seeing everything before her, she understood. The mister wanted to go shopping, and she was currently the porter. However, Tong Guaiguai soon realized she had guessed wrong.
"I'm sorry," Hu Shuntang apologized. Although Zhang增海 was heavily injured, the one who had clearly dealt the fatal blow was himself. Even if Zhang could have lasted a few more days, the end result would still have been death.
Having made up his mind, he hid from the subordinates of Du Yuesong patrolling nearby while slowly approaching the office building.
Fan Qingyun followed Lan Xi's gaze, and the moment he caught sight of Fan Xueyi, his initial expression of joy turned to astonishment.
Dried blood still stained the ground, and a heavy, suffocating scent of blood permeated the entire air.
"President, all the dishes have been served." After speaking, the restaurant manager bowed and led the staff out.
Up above, Zhongli Chenyi remained silent, while the discussions among the officials below grew increasingly loud. Upon hearing Zhongli Luo's words, Su Jin inexplicably stopped feeling anxious. Even Su Jin himself did not know why he trusted the black-bellied man Zhongli Luo so much.