Kigawa

"Wonderful! From now on, you will live right here. Just let me know whatever you need, and I will give you my full support." Elder Hua looked at him with a slight smile, and all his worries instantly vanished into thin air.

Tian Zhiyong was completely stunned by the director's words. Throughout the entire surgery, he had barely helped with anything at all. A nurse was wiping sweat from the director's forehead nearby. Tian Zhiyong stood before the operating table like a fool, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

"She really is something else, not even giving me a heads-up about something this big." Qin Ran had no choice but to sit back down in her chair, lifting the cup on the table and taking a sip, her face etched with a look of lingering indignation.

The reconnaissance captain took a deep, lingering look at the five members of the Shura Team, engraving their features into his memory. He feared that if they ever crossed paths on the battlefield and he failed to recognize them, he would be courting his own death, so he stammered and reported upward to his superior.

Spitting on his fingers as he counted the cash, he checked if the tally matched up, paying no mind to whatever the staff members were saying.

Gao Shirou and the others scrambled out of Zuma Piaoxue's sports car, after which Zuma Piaoxue drove off to park it. Naturally, there was valet service available at the car dealership, but she didn't even spare a glance at the attendant who hurried over to offer to park it for her.

What frustrated both Jin Jie and Wang Jin was that before the guns could even be brought over, the target had already charged out of the Bat Bar.

"Alright, I'll spare you the chatter. Let me demonstrate for you." With that, Han Zhijun gestured and called a paramilitary private over to his side.

"How about you? Why are you up so early too? Isn't today Saturday? What are your plans?" Old Zhao asked casually while cleaning, chatting with Wang Feng.

Wang Shiren's words sounded fiercely confident, but only he knew that he did not dare face the combined forces of Big Bear and Pei Xinyang. A Pei Xinyang at the mottled three-star rank was already beyond what he could handle right now, let alone with a Tier 3 spirit beast added to the mix. If he truly fought them today, he would undoubtedly end up heavily injured and forced to flee in defeat. But could he really just run away?

Naturally, while the others were not quite as wild, their heroic spirit soared to the heavens; eating meat and drinking wine, they were in no way inferior to Xiahou Lan. Even Du Ji was infected by the atmosphere, casting aside his usual rigid demeanor to laugh heartily and drink in large gulps.

Hearing Liu Yu give a brief account of the events, everyone could not help marveling in astonishment, followed by offering flattering compliments. Guan Yu, however, restrained himself slightly, realizing that he had wronged Pang Tong, though given his stubborn personality, an apology was out of the question.

Watching Jiang Junhao restart the car, Lin Yoon-ah patted her chest with lingering fear, taking heavy, gasping breaths as she asked loudly, "Cuiping, where am I? My head is spinning so badly, and a lot of things I just can't seem to remember for a moment." Situ Yan knew that if she wanted to find out more, she could only start with these two people right before her. Fortunately, the original owner had remained unconscious all this time; faking amnesia right now shouldn't raise any suspicions.

Although Lin Xiao had severed its connection with the Blood Wandering Worm, the Blood Demon Pill was still relentlessly draining its power.

Xuan Bing let out a sharp cry, her twin swords transforming into a dense cloud of sword qi, the blade light deep and ethereal. In a split second, the temperature within a radius of a hundred zhang plummeted dozens of times over. Countless grass, trees, bamboos, stones, and even spirit beasts that had yet to escape were instantly frozen into shards, scattering across the ground.

"You've already done it now. I understand Chen Quan's intentions, so let me handle the rest from here! You should go." Chen Gang casually tossed the empty wine bottle in his hand onto the ground, issuing a blunt order to leave.

Ye Qing half-reclined on the bed. Seeing the other person enter, she merely offered a faint smile and did not bother to get up. Knowing full well that the visitor had come to flex her dominance and pick a fight, why should she bother putting on airs of grace and restraint?

It felt immense pain from Wei Qing's sword strike, and it was baffled as to how Wei Qing had managed to hit it. Even more perplexing was that a sword it could previously dodge with ease now seemed increasingly difficult to evade.

The reason was simple: most of his interactions with Bureau Chief Yamada took place in an atmosphere of eating, drinking, and merrymaking.

To share in glory and disgrace alike—she was crystal clear on this principle. Even if she harbored intense jealousy toward her younger sister in her heart, she would never let outsiders see it.

The leading senior monk stroked his pure white beard upon hearing this, a flicker of hard-to-detect contempt flashing through his eyes.

Inside the room, the aura surrounding him was utterly bizarre, as if the surrounding objects were warping. But the moment the aura vanished, the distorted items returned to their original appearance.

The veins on the back of his hands resting on the armrests bulged in shades of blue and purple, his skin slightly flushed and densely covered with pinprick marks.

Suddenly, everyone was amused by Second Young Master Xiao's words, so they picked up their watering cans and began watering the flowers in silence.

Right, and then there was that expression. It was precisely as if a lover from a past life had died and suddenly reappeared. That look in her eyes, that breathing, and the heart-palpitating aura she exuded were all so utterly flawless.

Lin Yu's punch was both an offensive strike and a probe; seemingly simple, it nonetheless concentrated the core power of the eight seals.

Over here, Mu Mutian dropped Ye Chu off at the main entrance of Chaoqian Entertainment at exactly 8:55 AM, and Qian Yougeng was already waiting there.

"Let's learn how pigs squeal together, oink oink oink, acting cute right in front of you, Shanjin Shanjin, don't cry, alright~" Those few boys gathered around, racking their brains to make Shanjin laugh.