Volume 1, Chapter 56: Can't Understand Human Speech?
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Wen Li pointed accusingly at Zhou Huaqing, “It’s your dog; it must only obey you.”
This was so unfair. The master and servant were teaming up to bully her, leaving her helpless.
The Golden Retriever, which had been obediently lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and growled angrily at Wen Li, “Woof.”
Seeing this, Wen Li sat down again, tears welling in her eyes, almost falling, silently picking at the fried egg on her plate.
The yolk was entirely runny and spilled out, looking unappetizing—just like the chaotic turmoil in her heart at this very moment.
They had clearly agreed yesterday, and now suddenly they were reneging. Even if they wanted to play a trick, they shouldn’t have chosen this moment or joked about such matters.
Su Qiyu chose not to use cultivation to fly through the air but instead kept to his usual walking, heading straight north. Whenever he encountered inhabited places, he would pause—either chatting with the mundane mortals or observing their daily lives as a detached onlooker.
The golden light anomaly was overwhelmingly powerful. Cultivators, undeterred by danger, plunged into the Death Swamp in search of treasure.
She bit her finger, silently complaining: Why did he need to make her aware of how incredible he was? And why did he have to chase after her senior brother for a fight?
Zhang Chen had been a snake before, and with a glance, he knew this snake was preparing to attack him. Just as he was about to speak, the white snake flicked its tail, and behind it, a waterfall surged skyward, sending a dense volley of water arrows piercing through the void.
“What debt does she owe you? I’ll pay it off for her—how much?” a cold, deep male voice interjected.
These were Zhu Jue’s exact words, and Olivia believed there was no misunderstanding in what he meant.
Just as Chen Bai was about to pass the time as usual at the shooting range, Feng Qiang’s voice sounded behind him.
Boyang seemed to awaken from a dream, his mouth half-open, breath a bit heavy, and his gaze slightly dazed compared to usual.
Liu Lingshan was instantly overwhelmed with joy. Seeing Sun Huixian ecstatic, she guessed she was definitely carrying a son. A surge of indescribable pride and triumph welled up in her heart.
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Suddenly, Ah Huo and Ah Shui were both flung backwards, crashing heavily into the room and smashing a table full of dishes to pieces.
This colossal creature measured nearly five thousand zhang! As it fell, a terrifying demonic aura swept over, leaving everyone gasping for breath under its oppressive weight.
Many people left dejectedly after hearing the staff’s announcement. Shi Yi also intended to leave but, realizing the event started at two in the afternoon, thought the back-and-forth too troublesome and decided to wait in the hall until then.
A cold snort was heard—not directed at the three powerful ancients but at Yun Feng. Yun Feng responded with only a smile, but that smile alone caused the ancient demon’s heart, liver, spleen, and lungs to ache painfully.
The fighter jet, ascending vertically, abruptly switched to a dive, completing a bizarre, unnatural maneuver and plunged headlong toward the imposing metallic wings of the alien mechanical warrior.
“Good child, Aunt Wu won’t oppose you, right?” Bai Jianyu asked the most caring question. “I don’t know,” Dong Zhanyun replied emptily, shaking his head.
At this moment, the two old men finally panicked, suddenly realizing Yun Feng was not joking with them.
“How are you today?” Elder Yao glanced at Yao Ruolan, his voice low and somewhat weary.
When the young man approached, he happened to be not far from the injured big man. Passing by, the youth mercilessly struck with a single sword, killing the big man. Shi Yan, seeing the man die helplessly by the young man’s blade, felt as if he himself had killed him, a bitter feeling flooding his heart.
“Ugh, it’s useless! I once tried taking photos with others, but they couldn’t see me in the pictures. Even if I stood in front of them, all they saw was a blank space, thinking the photo was overexposed or the camera malfunctioned,” Meng Weiwei helplessly waved her hand.
Though it always seemed like he was uninvolved and detached, he considered everything for her sake.
In the following year, the time spent thinking about Lao Ba and Xia Mo far exceeded that spent thinking about grandchildren. Of course, the old master still favored Lao Ba and Xia Mo, so this visit was to summon their only legitimate eldest son as a mark of favor.
The Full Moon Heavenly Dragon ignored her, simply turning his head and burying it back into his body, closing his eyes to sleep.
“Wait a moment. It’s rare that I cook today and make dumplings. Are you sure you want to eat out?” I asked for confirmation.
With a crisp sound, Han Chen’s head suddenly plunged into the ground like a pile driver, leaving only two legs sticking up in the air.
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The gift she intended to give him at parting, by the will of heaven, had become what was called an ominous demon.
“Your Majesty’s beauty is such that no adornment can overshadow it. Silver jewelry set with jade and gemstones only enhances your radiance; without them, your unmatched beauty would shine even more brilliantly,” Li Sheng said with a smile.
“All right, the number of shares is sufficient, everything is ready. We can start tonight,” Mo Chen suddenly put down the tablet and stood up. His tall, slender figure appeared even more imposing in the shifting light, exuding an unspoken authority.
Another minute passed—an eternity for him but only a fleeting moment for Han Leyi.
The faint morning light shone through the verdant bamboo grove, and a morning breeze, tinged with chill, brushed against Chu Tian’s robes.
Even if the musician Kajihura Yuki they were to inspect today was not very strong, SHAFT would have the funds to hire renowned musicians in the future.
Fang Keqing hurriedly followed Han Leyi’s instructions. Once their energy was fully charged, both hardly lost any health.
With no one accompanying Zhou You to play and not feeling sleepy, Zhou You decided to thoroughly explore the entire police station first.
Instructor Luo was one of the powerful outsiders drawn in; he was strong, well-connected, and had contributed greatly to the family over the years. Now entrusted with heavy responsibilities by the family’s elders, he was deeply trusted but always eager to maintain good relations with the Medicine Hall.
The attack was nullified by mysterious means, and naturally, Tian Ming was furious. Without hesitation, he spat out a blast of energy, instantly rushing close to Hao Yu. Clearly, Tian Ming was still unwilling to let Hao Yu go.
Faced with Tian Ming’s speed, almost like teleportation, cold sweat broke out on Hao Yu’s forehead. He knew he could not evade in time and might have to confront this terrifying enemy at close quarters in the next instant.