Chapter 182 Preparing to Tail

Unlike in his previous life, where people would sleep together first and talk about love later, completely inverting the proper order of a relationship.

"Xiaotong, are you and Chen Pan'er very close?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, aren't you two dating? Have you done all the things couples do?" Jiang Yuan didn't finish his sentence...

Only then did Wen Ruoruan notice that he was bare-chested on his upper body, wearing only a pair of black silk pajama pants on his lower body.

"We can only find a way from out of town, then." Nangong Jin sat by the desk, took a sip of water, completely at a loss.

He pinched the bridge of his nose. Had he known things would turn out this way, would he still have fought for this opportunity?

Next, Elder Sun began to brief Qingyang and the others on the precautions to be taken at the Fallen Dragon Mining Star. As Qingyang listened to Elder Sun's explanation, his brow remained tightly furrowed.

"Host, please stop your filthy fantasies. If there is nothing else, please leave. I want to chat with the girls, and you coming to bother me all the time is quite annoying," the system said impatiently.

"What? Maxed out? And three such figures appeared at once? What the heck?" Yang Gao asked in shock.

It was already too late to activate his ski boots now; his legs were buried deep in the soft, powdery snow, unable to move.

It was not difficult to recognize that among these people were indigenous figures from the Yanmen Pass such as Wu Sangui and Lu Xiangsheng, as well as generals and strategists brought by Li Jiancheng, including Xue Wanche, Feng Li, Ding Jie, Wei Zheng, Wang Gui, and Wei Ting.

Meanwhile, Meng Anying persisted relentlessly, using various channels to track down Chu Anlin's whereabouts. However, anyone who fell into the hands of the Demonic Cult was treated with the same dread as the cult itself. After searching for many days, people were unwilling even to casually discuss the topic. Just at that moment, the original Master Zhuang appeared before him.

Had Han Lang not suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of the Hundred-Soul Banner earlier, his strength might have been even greater by now, allowing him to play an even more significant role.

This bead was pale white in color, faintly surrounded by wisps of cloud-like mist. Holding it in the palm made one's arm look as clear and smooth as jade.

The second strike of the Nine Severances of the Azure Feather followed closely on the heels of the first, giving Han Lang no chance to react at all. Han Lang was forced once again into a passive defense.

"Doesn't that mean someone has kidnapped her?" She was the woman he loved dearly, after all, and upon hearing this, Tang Jianxiong became extremely anxious.

Yuan Shao said: You are too kind, you are a heroic figure, and it is my honor that you have come to join me. Let us wipe out the Cao scoundrel together.

As for Catherine, her eyes were fixed on Xia Qing, but I felt as though Catherine's peripheral vision was darting about restlessly. I wondered if it was just my imagination.

Although the guardian was not very clever, it could understand the words and felt a rare surge of guilt, nodding seriously.

Just as their morale was at its peak, the armies of the Xuanyuan Palace and the Demonic Realm launched a fierce attack against them first. Under the onslaught of the Xuanyuan Palace and the Demonic Realm, the ghostly army guarding the first layer suffered heavy casualties, and after only two days, they announced a total collapse along the entire front.

Although she had listened to the words of the two kindergarten teachers and directed all her accusations at Pei Shiyin, Jiang Yueqing had spent so many years with Pei Shiyin, so how could she not know her character?

She quietly exchanged a look with her uncle, signaling to him that Lin Tianyao's identity was not someone to be trifled with.

Some say that when people reach the extremes of terror, they turn to anger. Blind man Dong had reached that point; the muscles on his face were twitching, and his beard trembled along with the convulsions of his face.

"It's fine, a few months will be enough. As long as you are willing to help, it will be a tremendous help to me," said Zhang Tingyu.

In such a complex situation, and with Pang Tong also disapproving of an ambush strategy, the leaders of the three tribes who had the authority to speak all fell silent.

Especially since he had just reminded her a couple of days ago that this period of time was the optimal window for procreation.