Chapter 49 Wang Feifei’s Boyfriend
After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng's lips curled into a wicked smile. He then sped away in his car, leaving nothing but a cloud of dust behind.
Upon returning to the villa, Ye Feng saw Su Manman meticulously applying her makeup at the dressing table. He approached her and said, "My stunning beauty, what special day is it today that you’ve gone to such lengths with your makeup?"
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Zihan, meanwhile, began cooking with both hands, working six pots at once as she swiftly prepared six different dishes. At the same time, Butler Osborne had dispatched people to the wooden fortress atop the Lou Village heights outside Aranson City. There, they reinforced and elevated the stronghold, fitting several of the towers with mounted ballistae.
As for the position of Head of the Hall of Enlightenment, until a champion was crowned at the thirteenth martial tournament, Yan Ziyi would temporarily take over the duties.
A powerful, majestic aura of earth surged forth, making the already large shield instantly grow even more imposing and formidable.
Finally, everyone understood the source of the light: it emanated from the coral-shaped objects scattered around.
When Tang Chen charged forward, the Dragon Demon Emperor's expression changed dramatically. Even the Tiger Demon, whose powers had greatly increased, had been no match for Tang Chen; how could he possibly stand against him?
Storage belts, like the legendary spatial rings, were rare treasures that allowed items to be stored in their own pocket dimension. Although not as prestigious as the spatial rings, for an ordinary martial artist, a storage belt was more than sufficient.
At the head of the group was a young man in his twenties. His looks could only just be considered handsome, but his eyes were shadowed and sharp, reminiscent of a hawk’s gaze.
"If that's truly the case, I will lead my army straight into Milan, seize Lombardy and all the Italian states. The fertile Po Valley—I've long desired to bring it under my rule!" William, irritated, made up his mind.
The phrase, "My junior will preside over the ceremony," echoed in everyone's minds as though it were a spell, lingering and refusing to dissipate.
"Leave now, and don’t push your luck." Wang Hu clenched his jaw, his face twisted with discomfort. This awkward situation needed to be resolved quickly before it truly spiraled out of control.
Yun Xinghua looked at Feng Qianqian with disdain, as if she were the other woman. She glared at her, then pulled Feng Yueyan to sit with her on the other side.
Ren Feiyang’s maneuver was to advance by feigning retreat, turning defense into attack in hopes of confusing An Haoran and disrupting his train of thought.
Ji Minzhi followed Feng Qianqian’s gaze and indeed saw a frail-looking teenager, whose large, watery eyes were fixed on her.
Mu Yunshen, whose voice was usually cold and emotionless, now sounded somewhat urgent, causing Feng Qianqian to raise her brows; his words sounded oddly familiar. She pondered for a moment before explaining.
Yun Mo was almost in tears. After all the hardships she had endured to finally succeed in unlocking her meridians, she now found herself without any spiritual energy to use.
"I am Liu Yang, a guerrilla general under Commander Liu Jian of the Eastern Fleet of Great Yan’s Navy. Are you soldiers of the Red City Army?" At that moment, a clear voice rang out.
It opened its mouth as if wanting to speak, but could not utter a word. The terrifying energy carried by the blade that pierced its chest instantly spread throughout its body.
Ma Yang stepped closer, seemingly unaffected by the fluctuations that kept all others at bay. When the researchers' experiments failed, they were instantly annihilated by the initial surge; the energy ripples reduced their bodies and souls to their purest essence, which then dispersed with the waves.
"Long drought brings sweet rain; in a foreign land, one meets an old friend." Such moments are among the greatest joys in life. Though Xiong Ti and Huo Yankai had not known each other long, after enduring the battle of Dingzhou together, they were comrades who had faced life and death side by side. At that moment, Xiong Ti’s heart swelled with warmth, and he forgot all about the lingering chill as he looked toward the mouth of the cave with delight.