Chapter 58: The Drama Invitation, A Pair of Bickering Enemies

"Alright, I understand." Jiang Jingming hung up the phone.
His expression darkened immediately. So the young woman she had mentioned was actually her.
Thinking of Sang Yu's jealous appearance, a chuckle involuntarily escaped his lips.
"Captain, those people don't seem to have shown up recently," Lin Wen said, walking back quickly.
In that case, wouldn't it be even harder for them to catch those people?
Jiang Jingming said calmly, "Never mind. Pass down the order to proceed as before."
The rest of the team also seemed quite satisfied with this leveling speed. When evening mealtime arrived, they all expressed that they could continue leveling through the night.
Cong Yi was extremely excited; the system truly had not deceived him. He quickly circulated the technique of the Primordial Spirit Chaos Formula, and watched as his Golden Core grew larger and larger.
Yan Wushuang sat in solitude until a sound finally came from behind: "Chuckle!" She quickly turned her head to see Yun Shan, dressed in ordinary clothes, walking out alone.
If one were to evaluate the most tragic figure in the history of flirting, wouldn't it be me? One billion was scammed by Zhao Qin without even making a single bubble. To put it bluntly, with one billion, what kind of stunning beauty couldn't be found?
Just moments ago, they were trying their utmost to endure under Yusuke's spiritual pressure, but now even Baraggan, their master, had surrendered. Thus, they had even less reason to continue resisting.
Accessories and props were universally usable across all classes. Players had a total of three accessory slots, allowing them to wear two rings and one necklace. All three of these slots were currently empty for me.
The skeleton guard suffered supreme humiliation, its hatred instantly locking onto the guardian. It raised its rusted rusty sword and slashed down toward the guardian.
After enduring until the end of evening self-study, Han Yong barged into our dormitory and asked if I had signed up for the martial arts competition. I told him I had. He said fine, then we'll see each other at the competition.
Now it had fully comprehended the capability of Kuchiki Byakuya's Bankai technique and considered Kuchiki Byakuya to be no longer a threat to it.
As Yusuke's disciple and Shisui's good friend, Itachi was equally worried about these rumors. His thought process was identical to that of his father, Uchiha Fugaku: someone was employing a strategy of alienation targeting the Uchiha clan.
"That's not right. What if a cultivator brings a large number of heavenly treasures inside themselves? How would that be distinguished?" Long Yating seized upon a key point and asked.
After being dazed for a long time, Feng Yue remembered: Guan Canghai had committed suicide by taking his own life in the heavenly prison to escape punishment. In consideration of his meritorious service, the emperor permitted him to be buried with an intact corpse.
Bai Sen could do nothing about the latter's attitude and ultimately sighed. He was unsure how much of it the latter had actually taken to heart, but as long as a bit more vigilance was maintained, it was fine.
A distance of five meters was hardly a distance at all for a sniper bullet; within a mere 0.01 seconds, it was enough to blow Chu Feng's head to pieces.
"It's fine. Bodyguards are just floating clouds to me. Their combat skills probably don't even match one-third of my mastery. Don't worry blindly, I'll just take a stroll and head back!" After saying that, Chu Feng directly hung up the phone.
Li Yunhui shouted into the surroundings: "Qingyao, Qingyao, where are you? Come out, I'm here..." Li Yunhui called out many times, but Qingyao did not appear at all.
Even the sword Qi released by a peak Golden Core stage powerhouse was something the Crimson Flame Golden Lion dared to meet head-on.
"Not necessarily! Xu secretly feels there is trickery in this. The Second General is as righteous as the heavens and peerlessly loyal; how could he surrender?!" Xu Shu said, deeply convinced.
The Pu family, blacksmiths through generations, excelled most at forging weapons. Relying on their business, the household lived quite comfortably. However, solely because Pu Yuan's father believed in the Way of the Celestial Masters, and Liu Zhang wanted to purge Zhang Lu's remnants in Yizhou, Pu Yuan's father was imprisoned and died. From then on, the Pu family was ruined, leaving only Pu Yuan alone to bitterly sustain the blacksmith shop.
Looking at Wu Hao's expression, which seemed to suggest victory was already in his grasp, Ji Shang felt a stir in his heart. At the very least, he could not see it; he did not understand why Wu Hao, who had never once seen Long Mo make a move, could have such confidence in him. But whether right or wrong, the next moment would reveal the answer.