Chapter 31

However, they are likely still unfamiliar with Licheng District. To lure the snake out of its hole, they are deliberately grabbing people at the school gates in broad daylight.

Looking at the three questions above, it took Huang Zheng only a moment of thought to associate them with the enemies he had faced in the previous three trials.

As for Song Mingyuan, since even the elder had spoken, there was naturally nothing more he could say. He could only offer a few words of praise, noting that Qiao Ruoqing had a keen eye.

Given such astonishing results, it is no wonder that Damont, in his desperation to obtain blood, was willing to discard his aristocratic spirit and resort to despicable tactics to deal with him.

By the time the sky was just beginning to brighten, Ye Wuyou had already appeared at the restaurant. It was truly strange that the Cloud Bat Gang had not come to stir up trouble.

While Qiao Ruoqing was still lost in her wild thoughts, Huo Jingyuan expressionlessly rolled up the car window and drove away.

After observing for a moment, he remained unsure of what was happening. Such bizarre situations are often caused by a multitude of factors, and unless one happens to stumble upon the root of the problem—like the situation with Will and Joey last time—it is very difficult to handle.

"..." Gu Yinghui was beyond speechless, while Gu Lancheng was amused. "Fine! If she's the 'Number One Beauty,' then so be it. You help him scout around, and I'll take him to the back to look around." Checking the time, he saw it was not yet noon, so there was no rush to head back.

Zhang Xu flipped through his notebook. Over ten pages were filled with notes on Jiang Meng; some had been discussed previously, and now two new pages had been added.

"Fatty, I'm sorry... I never imagined things would turn out like this. This time, I’ve dragged you all into this," Fang Yu said with a bitter smile.

This Soul-Descending Art is essentially a Taoist technique that can temporarily suppress the fire of one's own life soul to an extremely weak state, allowing one to briefly reach the state of seeing unclean spirits.

Having used super-acceleration several times in succession, and unable to stop gasping for breath, he arrived beside the Nohara family.

"I originally invited you, sister, to reminisce and enjoy ourselves. I never expected such an incident to occur; it is our Nalan family's negligence, and I hope you will forgive us. But this matter was absolutely not done by our Nalan family," Lady Wang hurriedly explained, bowing to Nangong Yuhuan to offer an apology.

What to do? But there was no other way now; they had no choice but to try. The madman's soul could not wait any longer; it would be dangerous if another soul-snatching maniac appeared.

Jiang Yi was immediately struck by the four, vomiting blood repeatedly, with no power to fight back. Anyone subjected to such a lethal assault would likely meet a bitter end.

"Girl, you're quite bold. With such a spark, shall we find a quieter place to play slowly?" Ye Feng said, his eyes lowered as he watched her hands touching his face bit by bit.

It left no room for doubt that if one were caught by those pincer-like fangs, they would likely be snapped in two in an instant.

"This southerner is so calculating. If the rumors of the Crown Prince's and the Second Prince's brutality spread, what will the people of our Great Xia think? What will the various tribes of our Great Xia think? And what will the ministers in the court think?" Li Qianshun said with bitter hatred.

On this side, the two military supervisors were urging them on. Le Tian found it hard to refuse, so he followed behind Gao Tai and the two supervisors.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng close her eyes once more, a warm smile tugged at the corners of Shangguan Haoyan's mouth.

"Is that so? Then can I destroy that fragment?" Chen Tian said with indifference.

Having said this, Jin Yuanzi walked toward the back without looking back. It seemed he was very wary of mages.

Yan Yi was a man who rarely asked for help. He could endure things for Rulan, but Jun Mochen was the mortal enemy of the Ling Kingdom. Yet, for my sake, he had actually gone to beg him.

Mad Dog laughed for a while, then lowered his head and went still, appearing as if he had fallen asleep. A large amount of blood flowed from beneath him, and the cushion on the grand armchair absorbed it all. The cushion was stained a dark, ominous red, shimmering with an eerie light as if it were enticing others to sit upon it.

The guard frowned slightly. He had felt Chen Tian's dense pseudo-battle energy last night and had assumed Chen Tian had broken through then. Who would have thought he was still a seventh-rank warrior? Still, this realization sent a deep tremor through the guard's heart.

How could a man who had been imprisoned for two long years, a man who should have been driven insane long ago, still possess such composure and calm?

"What do you mean? It’s never possible?" Sakura Kenji glanced at the corridor, which was only twenty meters long.

Liu Ruyue felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart. He wouldn't come specifically to see her, would he? Had she not long since ceased to hope for such things?

That year—there were so many "that years." But which meeting could ever compare to the first? If life could only be as it was when we first met, would the next encounter still be as innocent and pure as it is now?

Yang Yi jumped in and took a refreshing bath, searching the back sea for fish or similar creatures while he washed. If there were fish, he could make a fishing rod and fish every day—not only to pass the boring time but also to fill their stomachs, as he and Princess Sophie were truly voracious eaters.

Only then did Gran realize with a start that he was drenched in a cold sweat. Recalling the experience, he still felt terror.

"Very well, I shall follow your words, fellow Daoist!" As soon as Huorong finished speaking, the Innate Yin-Yang Divine Map overflowed with boundless radiance, causing all things in heaven and earth to lose their color, and the sun, moon, and stars to grow dim. It transformed into a mass of light and struck the sky above the Bodhi formation.

As for Li Lingyi himself, he preferred vinegar to spice. Under the puzzled gaze of Mado Akira, he poured half a bottle of vinegar into his noodles.

Moreover, in the past, which transmigrated protagonist or senior didn't recite a few poems to show off? Yang Yi had assumed he wouldn't have the chance, but since someone had delivered the opportunity to his doorstep, why be polite? If he didn't beat Camus until his face was as red as peach blossoms, he wouldn't know why a Dragon Knight's eyes were so dark.

But as he thought this, Duan Ke saw Duan Xiong putting on an approving expression and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.