Volume 1, Chapter 152: A-Jiu, Let's Return to Our Room

Yun Mosheng did not answer him. She leisurely glanced at Wei Lan, who was looking at Xiao Junhe with a coy and bashful expression, and slightly raised her eyebrows. Then she shifted her gaze to the female ghost on the ground.

"You can voice your grievances. If I can help, I will help you."

Hearing this, the female ghost was extremely surprised. She looked at Yun Mosheng with a grateful expression. Just now, this young lady had spoken up for her, and now she was actually willing to listen to her grievance and even offered to help!

After calming her excited emotions, she slowly began to speak.

"My name is Fan Yunyi. Not long after my mother died of a difficult labor when I was a child, my father married another wife. In less than a year, my stepmother gave birth to a younger sister."

Sinking his consciousness into his body, Ye Xing let the corners of his mouth curl up slightly. His injuries were not as severe as he had imagined; his meridians were completely fine, and it was only his internal organs that had suffered some jarring impact. After resting for a few days, there would be no problem at all.

When it came to playing dirty and scheming, Feng Lingxiang was also an old hand. As the undisputed ruler of the Southern Domain, how could he not have some tactical plans? Otherwise, how could he govern such a vast territory?

The starry domain was filled with the Three Thousand Burning Flames, which had been suppressed by the World Tree. Consequently, the space had also been reinforced countless times, growing even tougher than the spatial barriers of the Dou Qi Continent. With the peak Dou Zun cultivation of Xuan Kongzi and the other two, it was simply impossible to shake the spatial barriers of the World Tree.

The maintenance crew members spoke in unison. Maryu's remark was meant precisely for them, because aside from them, no one else would likely inspect the internal structure of the mecha so meticulously.

Not only that, the dark divine flames kept burning all around him, gathering all the dark divine Qi of heaven and earth onto his body. They then continuously swirled together, forming a dark divine barrier.

"Yun Tiankong, you guys are truly ruthless." Looking at the countless corpses, several people roared angrily, and then directly attacked the group.

Having slept for who knows how long, Lü Feng finally regained consciousness. Opening his eyes, he found himself lying on a bed. He pinched himself hard and could feel the pain, which meant he was still alive. But what was going on? Could it be that Wang Bao hadn't killed him? Or had someone saved him? A flurry of questions flooded his mind.

Li Yan lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. Just as he raised his hand to flick the ash, he felt his hand covered by a smooth and warm object.

Li Yan and Kasa exchanged a startled glance. After a moment, confirming that the dark shadow had left, they withdrew the silvery-white sphere of light, quickly grabbed the pitch-black object, and vanished into the golden flying ship.

Furthermore, his target was the "Crown of the Night King," which had been taken by the assassin Mu Shen as evidence that he had killed the Midnight Ghost.

As the head of the military, General Cadifi was a very rigid man, yet no one could have imagined that he would become good friends with Tiger. Seeing Tiger looking so worried, he found it quite incomprehensible; in his view, the mighty Kushan Empire was invincible.

She did not know why he had asked her out, so she suppressed her curiosity and refrained from asking.

In the eyes of every Dark Arrow team member, a crazed gleam flashed. They knew that today's battlefield was the stage for the Dark Arrow, and everyone else was merely their supporting cast. After today's battle, the name of the Dark Arrow would resound across the entire continent.

A few days ago, she had sneaked out to a bar to drink. Because she was in a bad mood, she had acted quite wildly in the bar, flirting with several men. As a result, she was dragged out by a gloomy-looking Gao Haotian. She had seen his photo on the company's website, but she found it strange that Gao Haotian recognized her.

How could she not know about Jerry's concern for her? But she couldn't tell him that she had turned off her phone on purpose.

"Success or death!" These six calm words spoken by Xingluo heralded the prelude to the war among the three countries.

"Why don't you go over? Most of them are your subordinates!" Beigong Lingyu said with a smile.

Not just the military, but all officials including Tian Feng, Jia Xu, and Cheng Yu also fiercely opposed starting a war against the Kushan Empire. Although the Kushan Empire had begun to decline and was no longer as powerful as it was during the Han Dynasty, as the saying goes, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. Through generations of accumulation, its national strength and military might remained formidable.

Chuchu lowered her head to steal a glance at me, her mouth parting slightly, and her right hand grew restless again, delivering a fierce pinch to my thigh.

She let out a sharp cry and said, "You guessed right. This degenerate of the demonic path simply wants to witness the skills of a righteous hero!" Violently shaking her wrist, she drew a purple short sword, one foot and eight inches long, from its jade scabbard hidden within her sleeve, and thrust it toward Wei Chenfeng's chest.

Butler Lin appeared very excited, but Chu Ge had no intention of telling him his true thoughts. Sometimes, beautiful misunderstandings were worth keeping.

Mindful that the mortal world forbade the use of magical arts, Cheng Yue did not use his full strength, so the two fought to a standstill.

The totem god, who had been inexplicably reprimanded, also wore a gloomy expression and charged forward along with the army of warriors.

In this way, it was a good thing for ordinary people; without the harassment of spirits, the lives of ordinary mortals became safer and more leisurely.

However, after encountering the Zhuque Army, the Fierce Tiger Corps ran into wall after wall. First, the Tiger Fiend Army was completely annihilated in a single battle, and subsequently, the Fierce Tiger Corps suffered continuous defeats and heavy losses at the hands of the Zhuque Army.

Aside from single-shot shotguns, Li Yun also equipped the Zhuque Army with a considerable number of rocket-type weapons.

This time, he spared no expense to bribe Ning Ming轩, a martial arts realm expert, solely for the purpose of thoroughly eliminating Changfeng Yuming. As long as Changfeng Yuming died, he would become the heir of the Qing'an Marquis Estate.

Chu Ge nodded at Su Li, who finally put away her shock and gave Su Daqiang a look indicating her agreement.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xin was somewhat dazed. He had never expected that one day, he would actually need to hire a headhunting firm just to poach a student.

That day, Wang Dalin took her to the county town to buy daily necessities. While passing by the labor agency, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she immediately told him to stop the cart.

Furthermore, whether in Qingyang Town, Jiulong Town, or the ghost market of Jiuan City, the old man at the entrance invariably gave people this exact feeling.

Li Qingyao, standing nearby, now showed not a shred of past affection, joining Wang Ming in mocking Zhao Ke.

Returning to the hospital room, Lin Mengmeng still had a vacant gaze. Looking at her mother on the hospital bed, her tears began to fall.

Wang Min, still holding a tray, walked straight over to the table in the living room and set it down. On the tray sat a large teapot, and one of the cups was already filled with tea—presumably prepared by Wang Min specifically for Shi Jie.