Volume 1, Chapter 37: Tireless!

Qin Feng followed the man's gaze and discovered it was none other than Chen Sheng.

Qin Feng curled the corners of his lips at Chen Sheng.

This brat actually dared to provoke him!

Veins bulged on Chen Sheng’s forehead.

Tian Yu’s death was definitely related to this kid!

Chen Sheng was certain of it.

He longed to rush over and tear the boy to pieces right then and there.

In the Great Food Empire and its neighboring countries, almost all nobles kept slaves. When war broke out and one noble annexed another, the ownership of those slaves would inevitably change as well.

Qiao Zhao rose early, dressed properly, and once the time was right, hurried off to the Marquis of Champion’s estate.

Sun Ce watched as Lu Bu drew his bow. He felt Lu Bu release the string, and the arrow was at his face in an instant, followed only then by a mournful, piercing whistle as it cut through the air.

How could she be at peace with this? Not rushing in to gank him on the spot was the absolute limit of her restraint.

Heavenly Wolf was truly remarkable; the momentary stun state that should have occurred after his block was forced aside by his sheer, formidable physique.

"And who is this young lady..." Xiao Lin looked up at Luo Bing, a flash of astonishment appearing in his eyes. Though his cultivation was gone, his discernment had only grown sharper; he could tell at a glance that Luo Bing was no ordinary person.

Her breathing seemed to stop at that moment, and her gaze shifted countless times in an instant.

Lin Yang and Huang Liang pulled on their masks, vaulted over the perimeter wall, and then crept stealthily to the front gate of Ghost Head’s villa.

Zhao Xianqiu was a man adept at fawning and flattery before those of high status; it was simply his nature, tied to a profession he could never change in this lifetime. In truth, one might say it was all destined.

The rapidly ascending, blurred view would have been enough to make an ordinary person scream, but Ji Mo’s black eyes remained unchanged, as calm and waveless as a frozen pool.

Bone Aotian was naturally not so sentimental as to help Morgan treat her psychological trauma. It was simply that pure villains were rarer than heroes, and since both sides were at an impasse and such a specimen was hard to come by, not studying the "Awakening of Repentance" would be a disservice to Bone Lingyue.

Silently drawing the Soul-Flying Sword, he hid behind another tree and began to observe the path they were taking.

"Go ahead and make trouble! Does Mother know you’re out?" Seeing his sister’s furrowed brow after taking her medicine, Jiang Qi’s expression softened, and he produced a packet of dried fruit as if by magic.

Furthermore, along the way, they visited several planets and discovered a wealth of materials; they even found some immortal stones. It was no wonder high-level cultivators loved to roam; there were truly many treasure troves to be found.

Although our views always clashed, I must admit that most of the time you were right. I was always engaging in weak sophistry. I wouldn't admit you were right while I was alive; now that I am dead, I will admit it. Of course, had I not died, I would have burned this letter and never admitted it in this life, haha.

"Of course, the promise is that until the age of eighteen, they will not know the most important information." Cheng Zai’s state at this moment bore a striking resemblance to Gao Wen’s. Sitting in the guest chair, his words were devoid of any trace of emotion.

Zhu Jun did not reply, choosing instead to close the distance with a demonic smile. Hao Xin naturally could not let him approach, for she caught a hint of terror in the air, so she retreated further and further until she was backed into a corner with nowhere left to go. Suddenly, Zhu Jun braced his hands against the wall, trapping Hao Xin between his arms.

Mullack left the villa feeling bored and went back under Weiwei’s surveillance. By now, he had changed into a plain, inconspicuous outfit, wearing a dirty, slovenly baseball cap like a worker who had just finished his shift.

"Since we are here, let us make the best of it. Let us each go handle our final affairs; in any case, it can count as a vacation." Cheng Nuo smoothed the stray hair at Ling Ming’s temple and walked out, brimming with smiles.