Chapter 129: Even the Stray Dogs on the Side of the Road Would Turn Up Their Noses at It
Lu Jianwei was unaware that someone was plotting against her. After bringing Ye Jingnan home, she told him to start his homework while she began preparing dinner.
She had just steamed a batch of buns when Li Aiguo arrived.
"Sister-in-law, the Regiment Commander asked me to tell you that he has some urgent business to attend to and won't be back for dinner tonight."
"It's not a mission, is it?"
"No, it’s just that there’s some trouble over at Honggang Farm, and Director Xiao called and asked him to go over there."
Because it did not involve...
Louis’s face showed a trace of hesitation. Regarding Cang Xue’s plight, it wasn’t just her husband, Beijiali, who was furious; as fellow Overlord-class beings, they felt a sense of shared sorrow.
Xuanwo Fengye only then realized that the other party was the group of Hyuga clan members from four days ago. He let his guard down and shifted his attention to Zhou Xuan.
Upon arriving at the hotel, she greeted everyone with a smile. During the rookie competition, she had still held onto some airs, but now they were completely gone. Like a social butterfly, she flitted among the crowd, spending extra time with An Yang in particular.
Victor was also observing the surroundings, noting that the Poke Ball studio had a dim overall color scheme and that the living room seemed purely ornamental, making it clear that it was not meant for public business.
Monk Liu Huai regained a glimmer of vitality in his eyes, his breathing growing slightly ragged.
Especially on her neck—she hadn’t even realized it herself—the wound was like a gaping mouth, revealing the bone and esophagus underneath. If she weren’t an Overlord-class powerhouse, she would have bled out completely by now.
Just as Rong Ling was lost in memories of the filming location, a man wearing a dark green vest and a duck-billed cap walked over, greeting her as he approached.
The fact that even more people were infatuated with Lin Fan, let alone a princess of the Eagle Kingdom... Chu Yunyue was naturally very happy.
After flying all the way, lost in his own thoughts, Li Li finally reached the location marked by Li Liangjie.
"Haha, I accept this glass of wine. Your Majesty, aren't you going to be jealous?" Wu Meiniang, in high spirits, actually teased Emperor Gaozong, Li Zhi.
The types of spiritual energy in this world were truly vast; there were countless attributes, and trying to achieve true purification and clarity in such an environment was dozens of times harder than in the Ancient Sword world.
Not to mention, he had personally unleashed the Tiger Demon Shaking Heaven Fist just moments ago, and the fist intent and techniques within had benefited him greatly.
In the morning, he would run to practice the Thunder Stealth Fist; in the afternoon, he would sit cross-legged to cultivate the Haoran Righteousness Formula; in the evening, he would contemplate the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique. With Zuo Youyou taking care of his three daily meals, Wei Ping’s life was simple and fulfilling. He grew stronger every day, and though he occasionally thought of Hua Mujin with a touch of melancholy during his rare moments of respite, he would immediately bury those feelings deep within his heart.
When the bandit soldiers inspected them, they naturally would not let the palanquin pass without a look; they insisted on pulling back the curtains to see. A bandit soldier used the pommel of his sword to lift the curtain and held up a lantern, peering into the palanquin. At that moment, everyone’s heart hung in their throats.
The feeling was miraculous. Although he had dealt a heavy blow to the King Worm, it had opened the gates to a new world for the creature.
Seeing Mo Tian staring at Gong Ning without blinking, Jiang Wen stood between them and said.
That was the demonic might of a Heavenly Emperor. A demonic cultivator who reached the Heavenly Emperor level was even more terrifying than one who followed the path of the immortals.
"Are you planning to get up?" He Ling suddenly spoke. He had long heard Xiao Nan tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
As the sky trembled, countless attacks of various attributes rained down upon the Snow Bandit troops below like fireworks.
Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to locate them, and Jiang Feng would have to spend years searching for their position before he could finally put up a resistance. That would consume even more precious energy.
Jiang Feng knew the importance of this matter, so he immediately began researching a way to survive in their vicinity without dying. Creating such a method was easier said than done; Jiang Feng needed a clear approach and a precise plan.