Volume One, Chapter 58: A Midnight Visit to the Liu Residence

Since I've Time-Traveled to Be a Princess, Isn't It Reasonable to Be a Little Arrogant? The egg contains no yolk. 1801 words 2026-02-09 12:31:52

At the same time, his arm holding the ring-hilted blade was kept below shoulder level, allowing for an easier retreat and counterattack if necessary.

Zhou Song knew his earlier words had hurt Yu Panwang, but if this could make her abandon the risky venture, it would be the best outcome for him.

It had suddenly soared to seven million! Even his microblog profile had been updated to a V status, an unexpected delight.

He realized he was now busy, not only replying to Zhang Ya’s messages but also those from Lu Mengyao. However, he merely brushed off Lu Mengyao, as her questions were trivial and lacked substance.

He finally shifted his gaze away from Liu Ping’s ring, first glancing at Delia, then looking over to Liu Ping.

The orange cat was highly dangerous; generally, only Dao Masters above level five could hope to tame it.

Thus, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Bai Xiao stepped forward, gently treading upon the void.

“My strength is all but gone, but thanks to the companion effect of the Unbound Eye, I can see the uncanny landscapes of this world—so, what do you think? Have you realized how deep the waters run here?” said Shuishu.

Yet in this moment, all his hopes were dashed. If nothing unexpected happened, he would die soon! Meanwhile, the formation disks on Leng Xiyue and her three companions disappeared along with the collapse of the main array, freeing all four from their bonds.

His demon queen was so famous, with countless followers. As long as he let her fully embrace her procrastinator’s traits, and she never streamed live—only occasionally appearing in public—

This time, there were no giant skeletons found, which made it a little different from the Eternal Sanctuary and Life and Death in a Thought.

Now, the Star Dou Great Forest was quiet. Qin Chen could sense that none of the soul beasts in the forest had reached the hundred-year mark; their age hovered around a few decades, indicating that the Beast God Emperor Tian had not brought in some of the young beasts with his army.

“I have no cash, just cards,” Shao Huating said, pulling a limitless black card from his suit’s inner pocket and handing it to her.

Wang Zhengyang struggled desperately, shouting in terror and anger, utterly helpless, as the forceful blow sent him flying over ten meters. The towering trees along the way cracked and fell aside, raising clouds of dust.

In the void, a pitch-black vortex slowly formed, from which a stream of foreign beings emerged.

Moreover, without the interstellar livestream app, Lin Chunhua would have met a terrible end at the hands of Tiger Fragrant Grass.

The spilled blood was absorbed by the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving not a trace behind.

Just then, a deep, resonant voice sounded, drawing Qin Chen’s attention.

“Miss, if you want to laugh, just let it out—don’t hold it in and risk internal injury, that wouldn’t be good!” Liu Hao advised earnestly.

But Rod’s thrust was not as legendary as the tales claimed. Though the holy sword was fierce, Nephia, undeterred, grabbed the blade directly and blocked Rod’s attack. Letting the white light scorch her hand, Nephia reached again for Rod’s face.

“Second-rate goods breaking are no loss. True treasures, even if buried in manure pits for thousands of years, will still shine when you dig them out,” said the Blood-drinking Sword.

When Chu Hongyan returned to his lodgings, he found Miao Qing sitting in the courtyard. Seeing Chu Hongyan enter, she motioned for him to sit.

The Evil Sword looked at the crowd of humans pouring out like mice before it, feeling helpless.

Because Yun Feng’s past selfless acts for the greater good could never be negated by such matters.

In Yun Feng’s view, however, this corpse must be that of Soichi Kurata; during last night’s dinner, he had inadvertently noticed a mole on the man’s left wrist, and this body bore the same mark.

“That’s for sure! I am the genius Hanamichi Sakuragi. We won—we’re the champions!” Hanamichi Sakuragi pointed at himself proudly.

In the courtyard of Mt. Able Temple, Conan took the crystal orb handed to him by Heiji Hattori and couldn’t help but marvel. With his discerning eye, he realized the orb was no ordinary item and could fetch a good price on the market.

Secondly, since Sanji had no sinister intentions, the divine statue would not exert any pressure on him.

Based on the three days of in-depth investigation, Youzi found the creatures of this world to be quite fascinating.

Because of her simplicity, she never overthought things, nor did she seek excuses for laziness or giving up; her simplicity made her constantly challenge her own limits, pushing her potential further and further.

Because in her previous life, the era she lived in was one of the end of the law, immortals had vanished, and everything had become mere legend.

“Hah! Even the famous Master Zhou doesn’t know, so what’s the point of hanging out in the circle?!” The two listened to a round of mocking laughter.

So the two sat atop an alien machine, chatting and calling over Crystal to dismantle the device, while Yu Yan and Yue Sha remained on standby in the distance.

“Wait, stop!” Suddenly a thunderous shout rang out—it was Xue Shaogang! At last, Xue Shaogang appeared; Xue Beng was the special envoy sent by the ancestral land and a direct grandson of the family. Nothing could go wrong. Seeing Xue Beng in danger, he hurriedly jumped out to intervene.