Volume 1, Chapter 33: Wait a Little Longer, He Will Surely Come

Hearing his words, the smile on Chi Zhenli's face vanished completely. As she looked toward Ling Xichi, her gaze held a complex light—a mixture of doubt and fear.

Reflecting on her own situation, Zheng Qingqing seemed to find a spark of inspiration for her writing; perhaps her own debut could also begin with a melancholy tone.

"This place is nice. Though a bit remote, it has the advantage of being quiet," a man remarked, surveying Yang Shi's residence before nodding in satisfaction.

Sparring with her was a tall, imposing man with bulging muscles, who lunged toward her like a ravenous wolf.

How could Huang Feng not know what his sister-in-law was thinking? He simply hadn't expected that after so many years, she would still view him in such a light.

Dao Dao nodded. No wonder Dean Jipason had stopped him earlier; if the item could truly be detected even in the Mushroom Kingdom, pulling it out right now might indeed alert someone.

Though Chun Ni knew this rare display of affection was just a performance, it still made her face flush with shyness—especially in front of so many people, which only made the act seem more convincing.

"Director Zhang, you aren't joking, are you? With over four hundred households in the village, that will cost a fortune!" someone questioned.

However, the Bulls' defense was solid, and Howard was a bit nervous, causing him to miss the first shot. Yet, Howard immediately leveraged his height to grab the rebound for a second-chance attempt. Unfortunately, he missed again, and this time, the Bulls secured the rebound.

Sure enough, after reaching the top of the basin, the flaming behemoth left without looking back, disappearing from Yang Shi's sight.

It turned out that Ling'er had awakened at some point and was currently crouched beside Qi Yang, draping his robe back over his shoulders.

This was a garden. Beyond the colorful flowers, plants, and trees, the most eye-catching feature was a massive, three-meter-tall furnace standing in the center.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the entire base entrance fell into dead silence. A bloody hole appeared in the man's thigh, and he collapsed to the ground, howling in agony while clutching his legs.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng carved said, "Since it is time to abdicate, I shall naturally depart with haste!" Before the words even faded, he spread his wings, blotting out the sky. Anan Jiaye felt a sudden gust of wind hit his face, nearly knocking him off his feet.

The captain, seeing this, leaped aside to avoid the spider lily vines coiling toward his legs, then grabbed his weapon pack from the ground and immediately followed.

"These things are normal; it is the awareness every mercenary should have. Why would I feel regret? Besides, what meaning is there in regret?" Regarding Yan Ming's question, the mercenary Qin Ming remained calm, as if he truly had the awareness he claimed regarding what was to come.

The man looked back at Zhang Tianlei and said, "Mo Feng," before turning his gaze back to the zombies downstairs.

After successfully entering the outer formation of the Immortal Palace ruins, the Pig-Headed Tiger said with a smug look on his face.

Moreover, his goal had already been achieved; if he didn't leave now, he would be entangled in karma and find it difficult to escape.

The Taklamakan tribe were warriors fighting against demons, and their prophet was a messenger of the Lord. To thoroughly eradicate the demons, the prophet had long ago hidden the prophecy inside a stone casket.

Bai Qi looked up in despair. He had already injected about half of his spiritual energy in one go, and there wasn't much left. What would he do if he still couldn't open the hole?

Inside the Kun County Hospital, Second Master Fang lay quietly on the hospital bed. Gong Yichen had already treated him; the blow to his head wasn't serious, and he was only temporarily unconscious.

"No problem, I will do my best to complete this task," Shen Long replied. This was a good opportunity to understand government affairs, and he didn't want to miss it.

Lu Lu shook her head. She had only just met Zuo Mo, so how could she know his senior sister? She didn't know the senior sister, and naturally, she had no idea how she had disrupted the wedding.

First, Emperor Ling of Han passed away, then Crown Prince Liu Bian ascended the throne. Dong Zhuo entered the capital, installed the Prince of Chenliu as Emperor Xian of Han, and proclaimed himself Grand Tutor.

Witnessing this hellish carnage, a nameless fury surged in his heart. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, suddenly throwing his head back and letting out a roar that shook the wilderness like a lion.

Especially when asking for directions or watching a craftsman repair something in a roadside shop, everyone used the title "Master." It was a common term; nothing strange about it.

Lu Yixue’s archery without spiritual energy was only at that level. It was no problem for him to dodge all of them, and it served as training for her as well—two birds with one stone. The Master of the Lu family was certainly thoughtful.

Just like now, if even so many modern weapons couldn't do anything to Chu Xiu, then what was his true strength?

Well, those were matters for the future. For now, something else was disturbing her good mood.

The Empress read intently. The first part was written about Nian Yun’s willingness to study and grow alongside the Crown Prince, stating that she was willing to attempt even what men could learn.

At that time, Tangmen Sanshao’s battle armor had been destroyed by the Japanese, but a more powerful set of armor had immediately appeared.

Everyone present, including Wei Liduo, couldn't help but feel like retching. This guy’s skin was darker and thicker than a shoe sole, and he was insufferably shameless. Wei Liduo finally understood why Wei Xueling’s gaze toward Qin Hao was always filled with contempt and speechlessness.

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yang entered the Nine Extremes Space, intending to refine alchemy.

As for the favor of having eaten someone's breakfast, she would simply find another way to repay it someday.

Ever since entering the first level of Qi Refining and binding the storage ring, she found it much larger than the Soul Ring space—over a hundred cubic meters. She wondered how much she could store; his sister-in-law was eager to hoard everything.

Chu Xi nodded upon hearing this. She thought it was true; the man had indeed saved her twice, so inviting him to dinner didn't seem like a big deal.

Cavalry units changing course to evade long-range fire was a standard tactic. Because of the high speed of cavalry and the low speed of long-range weapons, any long-range unit needed to anticipate a massive lead to hit them, which gave the cavalry ample opportunity to change direction.

After all, retreating not only meant the failure of the strategic offensive but also the abandonment of a massive amount of supplies and the scattered soldiers who hadn't yet been regrouped.

She had never heard of it before, yet they were suddenly getting engaged. Yuan Xi was very curious about who could possibly fancy Chu Lin. Instead of asking Yang Ying, she went to ask Gu Hanchen.