Volume 1, Chapter 62: Trapped in the Web Woven by His Tenderness

"Alright, pack your things and come over tomorrow. Lu Min will teach you for three days, and after that, she will resign and leave, so you'll be entirely on your own."

A respectful assent came from the darkness, followed by ghostly figures darting away and vanishing into the night.

She had already told him that she would go to the city to buy the tickets first, and then they would go play at the amusement park.

Xia Ziyi had been utterly depressed lately. Ever since she started staking out at the criminal police detachment, she could barely catch a glimpse of Wu Yuan. Just as she finally waited for him to return, she had to accompany Qiao Mengyuan, which ruined any chance of getting close to him. Today, she deliberately took a day off to rest, planning to go to Qiao Mengyuan's apartment to see if she could catch a sight of Wu Yuan, even if it was just a fleeting glance.

Unlike before, Zu Gong was now holding a two-meter-long white spear in his hand.

"However, I haven't suffered any losses, nor do I need your compensation. If you have money, you should do more good deeds, like donating to orphanages."

Moving at lightning speed, the vehicle crossed the border in what seemed like an instant, leaving far behind that national flag which she had gazed at and saluted countless times.

If he were rich, handsome, and tall, it would certainly be a different story altogether; she might even offer herself to him willingly.

Yet Ji Ming was, after all, her soft spot. Not telling Ji Ming about Zhan Zuo's peculiar hobbies was her mistake. Since things had turned out so counterproductively, she might as well play along and let the mistake continue, though she didn't want him to take even the slightest risk.

The several commanders and the Golden Messengers looked at Chinuomo in astonishment, utterly unable to fathom how Chinuomo could have made such a decision in the end.

Besides, matters perhaps had not yet reached the point of irredeemability. She still held a card in her hand, and perhaps before long, she would be able to turn the tide.

"Divine Resonance Healing Art!" As the general divine magic of the Seno Continent was cast, a milky-white radiance lit up, engulfing Adam's body.

"I must be hallucinating out of longing for a friend. No matter what, Wu Xiaoyao could never possess the energy of Guang Chengzi." Long Yang clenched his teeth, calmed his mind, and then continued to cast his gaze toward the arena.

Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared in the sky, and Situ Xionghai stepped through it with his divine beast, the Fire Qilin. Moreover, the Fire Qilin waved its massive paw, snatching up several angelic elves.

Mo Qianli's expression was solemn. Having finished that single sentence, he ignored the large black dog avatar and refocused his gaze entirely upon Qing Lin.

"My lord, just wait a moment and watch me bring back this fellow's head to appease your anger!" Mario said, brimming with murderous intent. He immediately leaped out of the defensive circle, hoisted his spear, and charged straight toward the battlefield.

"By the way, Mr. Blue, after I reviewed the population policy, how did discussions go when you took it down for deliberation? Are there any further modifications needed?" Regarding a policy concerning the future of humanity, Ji Ming could not afford to take it lightly.

Originally, seeing Bai Le appear had allowed Bai Qingya to breathe a sigh of relief, but now, hearing Zhou Dongyang's words, the heart that had just settled down inevitably rose back up into her throat.

It was as if he had returned to his birthplace, back to the Dongsheng Star, where everything was so familiar.

Just then, her lovely phone emitted a pleasant vibration. Checking the caller ID, it turned out to be Wei Jun.

"Fellow Daoist Tong Ji, since Fellow Daoist Han has conceded defeat, why don't you quickly withdraw the sword formation?" Jin Chan said, his tone of command brooks no refusal.

Wang Chengxiang spread out the three paintings and looked at Long Xiao, the gesture implying that he wanted Long Xiao to speak.

This was an extreme scene: on one side was an overwhelming, terrifying aura, while on the other was the serene and exquisite falling of plum blossoms.

"Oh, this elder sister is so mesmerizing, I can't take it anymore. Should I go over and chat with her?" said Sun Sheng.

"I don't believe it entirely. Han prefers to trust what he sees with his own eyes." Han Li glanced at Bai Qi, a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

Among the Bai family disciples, quite a few muttered under their breaths, and even Bai Zhanfei wore an unsightly expression, having no idea what had happened.

Unawares, his footsteps had followed the bustling street onto a massive bridge. When he stopped by the railing and looked down, the scene that met his eyes filled him with secret astonishment.

"My broadsword is also a real weapon. Use mine," shouted Xiang Nu, lifting his own broadsword high.

In the blink of an eye, Moli Hong was covered in wounds. Not even his supreme divine arts could defend against it; his skin was lacerated and torn, charred black everywhere, his hair completely scorched, and smoke was rising from his entire body.

"Xu Ning, what are you trying to do? Do you really think I would want your demon core? We are brothers! I would rather die myself than drag you down with me. Besides, isn't it just an arm? What's the big deal?" Jin Yun kept shouting at Xu Ning, feeling that for Xu Ning to have such thoughts meant he didn't truly regard him as a brother.

Because of his jealousy toward Xu Yiming, he had originally conspired with Zhang Dabiao from the inside out, never expecting to be treated as a disposable pawn.

Having listened to the words of the Pill Addict, Weapon Addict, and Array Addict, I was left speechless. I turned my gaze toward my grandfather, hoping he could give me some ideas.

Hearing his shout, the railway police officers holding their wrists could no longer hold back and began to cry out in pain! First-class cabin regulars scurried away in panic, and the scene instantly plunged into chaos. Captain Zhou's legs trembled so violently that he only regained some composure when his hand brushed against the service pistol at his waist. Even so, a tremor still lingered in his voice.

The strength in his body quietly ebbed away, and a trace of relief flashed through Sarutobi's desolate eyes. For him, everything he had done was merely for the sake of revenge. Now that it was all over, Sarutobi's body slowly slumped limply to the ground.

Arriving at the parking lot, Wang Pengcheng and the other thugs drove away, and only then did he start his car to trail far behind them.

The group quickly launched a close-quarters attack on the spotted-billed vultures. Now that they had the cave overhead to shelter them, they no longer needed to fear the creatures.

This girl and Tong Hua sat on either side of him. Yet, look at Tong Hua—she at least knew to maintain a safe distance. As for this girl, she acted as if she was terrified that the glares of those young men might kill him and leave only his bones behind, pressing extremely close to him. At this moment, she even made such an intimate gesture.

Just as Longlongzi had anticipated, within three hours, the number of people in this region tripled, and moreover, those in the Life and Death Realm accounted for well over three-fifths of them. Ling Qian hovered in mid-air, looking down at the sea of black heads, and could not help offering a bitter smile; he never expected this inheritance to cause such a massive sensation.