Chapter 63: Debts of Romance are the Hardest to Repay

The black dog's soul-snatching thread spun above Nangong Changyun's head, while Fatty shook the soul-calling banner, which whipped up a black whirlwind and aggressively pulled at Nangong Changyun's soul, attempting to drag him away.

Xiang Xintong, once again completely out of her depth, blinked in a dazed manner and subconsciously handed over the juice in her hand.

At that very moment, a cough echoed through the air, followed by a foul-smelling, raggedly dressed old man who sauntered slowly toward Li Si. His gaze carried a chilling coldness, making him appear utterly terrifying.

"As long as you don't mind me... I will stay with you forever," Ao Lingxue murmured, staring blankly at the face just inches away.

"Yes, Principal, that's what we mean too. We just want to prove ourselves to society and show that the students of our school are formidable," other students chimed in successively.

"Speak, what are your demands? As long as it is within my power, I will not refuse," Liu Ling said, looking at his younger sister. After all, she was family, and if possible, he did not want to make their relationship too strained.

"Follow you? What kind of thing are you? A traitor, a lackey, a seller of your country. Cut the crap and stop talking nonsense. Don't you have a second path? Let's hear it—what flavor of bullshit is that one?" a slightly older soldier said with bitter hatred.

However, whenever Ah Xiyan tried hard to recall the past, it would trigger a splitting headache. Not only could she remember nothing at all, but it also tortured her to the point where death seemed preferable to life.

Min Yu was already prepared to stand up and leave as Yun Wanqian offered her greeting, but Wang Xizi hung a sweet smile on her face, completely ignored his existence, and walked straight over to Mother Min and Mother Yun.

"Very good, wait for my call!" The kidnapper's voice was deliberately lowered and raspy, making it difficult to tell if he was an acquaintance. Hanging up, the kidnapper turned around and reached out to touch Wang Xizi's face, but she dodged out of the way.

Just when Yun Shui thought the matter regarding Cheng Nan had finally been settled for good, she never expected that Zhu Ganglie, standing right before Cheng Nan, would once again wear a troubled expression.

Huo Shui'er instantly felt that the milk pudding in her mouth was terribly awkward. She froze there for a moment, unsure whether she should swallow it or not.

"Then where are you living now?" Yin Rou suppressed the panic in her heart, wore an impeccable smile at the corners of her lips, and asked gently.

So that naive and ignorant appearance was just an act—she had almost believed it. Although walking in like this meant they had essentially been played, the immortal artifacts in their hands were probably genuine.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Zidan took a deep breath, forcing himself to appear patient as he asked another question.

"Young Master Qi sent over some trinkets, saying we will naturally meet at noon." Since the Chen family was hosting a banquet, there was no reason not to invite the eldest Young Master Qi of Jinling. After all, he was the crown prince's maternal cousin, holding an immensely noble status.

Thick smoke swirled around his firm fingertips, leaving his nicotine-addicted brain increasingly muddled, even his gaze turning somewhat dull. The blinding sunlight seemed to transport him back seven years, to the summer when he first met her.

Pockmark was still left in the private room, and Ni Yongqiang had intended to give him a meaningful look so Pockmark could assist him. However, Pockmark was already lacking a few screws in his head; how could he possibly understand Ni Yongqiang's intentions?

The weapons in their hands were somewhat different from the standard-issue long spears of Great Qin; they were pointed at both ends and seemed capable of shooting out energy beams, surely augmented by energy stones in the middle.

I actually brought an assassin back to my own home! And allowed her to lurk so unscrupulously... This realization undoubtedly made him hold his breath and shiver violently.

Seeing that she was finally turning over a new leaf, she truly hoped no accidents would occur, keeping Shi Sanniang on tenterhooks the entire journey.

Du Bian, your first two poems were admittedly extremely stunning, but this moon poem of mine is also an absolute masterpiece; how could you possibly defile it?

Su Yun could not afford to overthink. He hurriedly rose, bowed to Great Princess Yuzhen, and said, "Immortal, I must pay a visit to Registrar Yao's mansion." By now, Registrar Yao was surely among Chongniang's group, inspecting the garrison guards together. He would not be at the estate.

When Ye Hua and the other two reached the northwest corner of the city, the countdown had ended, and the city war had officially begun. Through the massive city walls, they could hear the roars coming from outside, and figures could be vaguely seen running across the distant ramparts.

Because the wheat harvester could actually harvest grain as well, it could be used in both crop seasons of the year. Business would never be cut short, and quite a few bamboo weavers and blacksmiths made a profit from it. This technology had its pros and cons; the wheat harvesters made by certain craftsmen gained a reputation for being handier and more efficient than others, and everyone was eager to place orders with them.

Following Steward Niu, Tang Haodong and Hua Qingyuan walked straight inward. Tang Haodong carried his medical box, taking pictures as he walked. Meanwhile, Hua Qingyuan secretly adjusted her recording device and began to record.

Instantly, the million-strong demon legion scattered fiercely, pouncing toward the countless settlements and cities in the Eastern Province.

Mouse didn't even know how many "thank yous" he had blurted out. In any case, what he felt in his heart right now was certainly not genuine joy, but rather a mix of embarrassment, helplessness, and sorrow.

She believed from the bottom of her heart that if an "elimination ranking" were to be drawn up, the third Rakshasa, Jing Ling, deserved to be ranked first.

Hu Wei did not answer my question. He stepped back, and his lips began to move. Just two or three seconds later, billows of black smoke began to rise behind him. While I was still wondering what he was up to, Zhou Tong pulled me backward and said things were bad—this guy was going to use his own life as a catalyst to summon an ultra-wicked ghost.

Seeing Tianye's series of actions, Mr. Sato's brow was filled with worry, though Sato's concern was not for Akagami Kayo, but for Tianye.

The patient was a white-haired old man whose emaciated face was extremely sallow, as if his days were numbered.

He had expected to wait for a while, but two minutes later, the sound of a doorknob turning came from right in front of him.

"Damn it, you dare kick me?" Wu Yan was a dominant figure at No. 13 High School; when had he ever suffered such humiliation? Swinging his fist, he smashed it toward Big Bear.

Since Han Sen lost this match to Xi Hao, my match against Zhang Haha had to be won. Yet Zhang Haha was someone even Han Sen feared by three points; with my current meager strength, could I possibly defeat a top-tier expert like him?

Before Lu Zhengye's parents could even open their door, the neighbors to the left and right of Lu Zhengye's house swung their doors open first.

Although his cultivation had nearly reached the Sealing Stage, which meant he belonged to the very top echelon even if placed within the Cangxuan Domain.