Chapter 85: Panic
“So that’s how it is!”
On the surface of the water, a small head emerged. Zhao Jinniang was an excellent swimmer; her feet moved lightly beneath her, allowing her to stand steadily in the water. She followed her family’s fishing boat closely and had witnessed the entire scene as the water bandits disguised themselves as fishermen and blended into the pleasure boat.
When shouts of battle and cries for help rang out from within the pleasure boat, Zhao Jinniang finally understood why her family had been struck by such a devastating disaster—
The water bandits had set their sights on the pleasure boat.
As a consummate employee, Gu Jieyu, having thoroughly familiarized herself with the scenario her employer behind the illusion wished to see, instantly threw herself into the role, clutching Jiang Chen and wailing in grief.
Gu Zhe took a cold shower, changed into clean, presentable clothes, collected his latest performance reports, and took a taxi to the Huzhou Securities office.
Han Zeli’s long-suppressed agitation burst forth in an instant, like a caged beast roaring silently, filled with endless sorrow and unease.
While touring the design department with them, Jiang Yiyang suddenly overheard a rather unexpected question. Although unexpected, it felt more abrupt than surprising.
The agent’s expression fell at once—who talks like that? You want an expedited exam arrangement, but can you really discuss the fee openly? It’s like going to the traffic police after an accident and immediately asking where to buy points—it’s just not done.
The Nuo temple brazenly unfurled the tightly bound leather promotional banner, and in different corners and stands, plastic artificial flowers of various colors were discarded.
She hadn’t seen the media so excited in a long time, yet in recent days she’d witnessed it twice.
Beyond the great void, or perhaps at the very end of the void’s river downstream—both are meaningless distinctions, since they are equally unknown. Perhaps the word “unknown” itself is the essence, the origin.
From a single, beautiful clap of thunder, I discovered a primal beauty, capturing that moving moment with my phone’s camera.
It was a thin line, descending from the clouds, with a fishhook dangling from it, perfectly catching the great serpent by its upper jaw.
The “Xiong Gang” must be formidable, with warriors like Xia Zhiming among their ranks. Wang Xiong could hardly be an ordinary man. Yet, Qin Feng felt no concern for the “Xiong Gang”—they belonged to the Xiao family. Let’s not forget who the current head of the Xiao family is. Even if Wang Xiong refuses to return, that’s Xiao Teng’s problem.
Xu Yuanxing swaggered back to the embroidered couch, tossed down his “Coiling Dragon Halberd,” grabbed a water pear from the fruit tray, and bit into it with gusto.
“Strength? Is your so-called strength merely a gathering of rabble?” Qin Feng stood up, joining the others, taking the central position. Neither humble nor arrogant, he faced the fifty-odd men on the opposite side.
Though this approach greatly increased everyone’s expenditure of energy, in the face of this eerie violet light, no one could think of another solution.
These elite disciples all had their own private courtyards to rest in, for among them were those who could one day compete for the position of valley master, so their treatment was exceptional.
“Cheng Ran, what is your plan now? If we find the Eye of the Ming King, do you really intend to let Wu Ze take it?” At this moment, while still searching, the Demon Lord of Illusory Night quietly spoke to Cheng Ran. Although Cheng Ran was currently a direct disciple of the Zen sect, he was not truly nameless.
The Tourism Expo was indeed a good opportunity. As a top economics student, Nie Zhenbang had some understanding of such events.
More crucially, how exactly had the three of them become trapped in this dream?
Xiang Yu picked up a stack of beef from the table and set it on the ground, then put his own wine bowl down as well.
It was only then that I noticed the guild’s vehicles pulling out nearby, and Qin Xiong had gathered several dozen brothers who had trained in special abilities, preparing to set off.
“Tomorrow, when the Phoenix Immortal officially joins our Mirror Terrace Institute, you’ll naturally learn the truth,” Fang Dong replied indifferently.