Of all the students in the class, you are by far the most mysterious.

"Lu Zheng, you know what I mean. Don't play word games."

Gu Yao stepped back, looking calmly at Lu Zheng, then turned around to continue changing her shoes.

A passionate pursuit is indeed easy to make one's heart flutter, but without matching capital, the bitter fruit at the end will only be even more bitter.

Gu Yao did not deny her heartbeat, but those emotions could never cross the line of reason in her brain.

Lu Zheng stood there, looking down at the woman's slender back, watching—

Louis's sword intentionally avoided Reick O'Neil's vital points, and under the effect of the healing water, the wound on Reick O'Neil's abdomen rapidly healed.

Chong Jun, the Earth Fierce Star, detailed the sequential and tragic deaths of his eldest brother, second brother, and ninth younger brother.

As the Prime Minister of Daqian, he was second only to one person, yet above ten thousand, standing at the very pinnacle of the entire Daqian dynasty.

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know him!" Yet his tone was not entirely certain, instantly arousing suspicions in Meng Su's heart.

Fortunately, Abbot Tianhong and the others had arrived in the adjoining room. Just as she wanted to turn around and get closer to the wooden partition to ask the old monk if her senior brother was still waiting upstairs, the curtain suddenly stirred, and a dark shadow swept past. Turning her head back, she saw a masked man jumping in carrying two cloth bundles in his hands.

He awoke in darkness, surrounded by no life at all. The air lingering in his nasal cavity was cold and damp, even carrying a thick, foul stench of decay.

A powerhouse at the level of a divine-might deity was already capable of completely suppressing his terrifying divine kingdom.

Two silver-haired moonlight elves responded respectfully, and somewhat helplessly dragged Reick O'Neil toward the depths of the Elven Forest.

Lu Ya, twenty-one years old this year, was one of the transmigrators originating from the torrent of the twenty-first-century Earth.

"Awoo~!" The earth-shattering screams of the thunder beasts rang out; no one knew what was happening inside the white pillar of light.

Chang Ning sat up and lit a cigarette, taking a drag. "Zhou Teng, do you know why I didn't tell you?"

"After what happened at the workshop, the government soldiers and foremen must have already tracked down their families. To cause more casualties, we must rescue these people and rendezvous with Che and the others," Xing'er analyzed.

He looked around in a daze. The spherical fortress that had previously almost blotted out the sky was completely gone, leaving only a pillar of green light and a terrifying expanse of ruins clearly visible even from several kilometers away.

The fingers of the giant hand condensed from destructive spiritual power suddenly elongated, like five ribbons, instantly wrapping around the black dragon's head.

Aldrich nodded without hesitation to accept the order, turned around, and also vanished inside Dormitory Number Twenty-Two.

Zhao Haiyun also knew that no matter how distressed she felt, her sister's current pregnancy could not be disclosed to their parents, as that would cause a very severe impact.

Bai Fuling nodded with lingering fear and sympathy. She had said it all along—generally speaking, humans ought to progress forward. If these ancient antiques were superior to modern things, wouldn't that mean people today were regressing the longer they lived?

Practitioners of immortality, though defying the heavens, nonetheless respect and fear the heavens in their hearts. The four words "annihilation by heaven and earth" carry immense weight and are never uttered lightly. Once spoken, one must fulfill the promise with all their might; otherwise, during the future ninety-nine heavenly tribulations, a knot will always remain in one's heart, and there is no guarantee one won't truly be annihilated by heaven and earth.

Lin Rongrong and Xia Changbo stayed for a while and then left, leaving only Lin Xixi behind to accompany Zhou Yi.

A fair and jade-like arm reached out, holding a cute-looking electric fan. Liu Yanshi crouched down beside Zuo Cai, sizing him up with a mischievous look, and giggled.

"...When my sister and I were fleeing everywhere, we accidentally heard that the plague was spread by cultists of the Evil God," Lin恩 said, gritting his teeth in feigned anger.

"It's nothing, just that when I was passing by, something seemed to flash past from over there," Lin En withdrew his gaze and explained with a calm expression.