Volume 1, Chapter 66: Which Kind of Driving Skill Are You Asking About?

Xia Xiyin went to open the door and saw Zhou Yuan'an and Guan Hanzhong standing outside. She smiled gracefully and said to Zhou Yuan'an, "Why did you wake up so soon?" With that, she glanced over at Guan Hanzhong.

Guan Hanzhong chuckled and walked inside. "Don't look at me; your husband woke up all by himself."

Chi Yi's plan was quite sound. After all, with this arrangement, even if someone suspected that Lou Mian's various mishaps on set the other day were no accident, no one would ever pin the blame on her.

Ruoshui's eyes lit up at the sight. Heavens, every single item here was of the highest luxury tier; even a piece of lingerie bearing the Chu family label was exorbitantly expensive.

Even upon seeing Zhao Ninzhi, Ruoshui did not let her guard down, her hand still gripping the handgun tightly.

Hearing this, Li Yue nodded and walked out toward the main courtyard. Seeing this, Yu Yang turned and headed back into the house, paying it little mind.

At first, upon hearing that remark about whether it was appropriate or not, he had found it somewhat odd. But now, hearing such words, he felt a creeping sense of eeriness.

Zuo Qiutong leaped gracefully onto the fighting ring. Her opponent was a young man in blue, handsome in appearance, though somewhat cold.

Meng Han looked into his eyes, let out a breath, pulled open the passenger door, and got in.

Although Leiyu had always been the victor in the game, in this time and place, he was merely an underage child being toyed with like this, a sight that stirred a sense of unbearable pity.

She had no idea what Princess Jin had written in the letter to provoke Sima Yuanxian into such fury, but at this point, she had no other choice. She could only trust that her adoptive father would not harm her.

Silence. The living room was dead quiet. Sensing the tense atmosphere, the servants dared not approach, keeping themselves busy with their own chores elsewhere.

At the same time, he reached out and made a grasping motion toward the pond. The next instant, the mercury-like water within the pond surged directly into the sky.

The three of them were implicated by the rumors, and rather than rushing, they could slowly scheme; once Liu Lanyun gave birth, she might just be able to take her place.

Two players engaged in a game of Go. If one side fell into a desperate deadlock with no chance of a comeback regardless of where they played, they still had one final choice left.

Slowly closing her eyes, Liu Wuchen wanted to shift her body and get up, but she found herself unable to move. Looking at the bandages wrapped around her, she let out a sigh of relief inside—after all, she was still alive.

More than sixty years ago, the British Puritan Church to which she belonged had once dispatched an assassin to eliminate a man hailed as the greatest magician of that era, and confirmed his death in some countryside village.

With that, he stopped watching the situation unfold and directly waved his demonic hand, attempting to cut down Jun Yan swiftly by tearing through the gloomy, chaotic realm.

With a deafening roar as the missile struck the ground, two off-road vehicles nearby were flipped over by the shockwave and exploded in the distance.

If you stall on the path of transcendence simply because of your old man's existence, you will be looked down upon by those fellows in the latter half of the journey.

When Sun He inadvertently glanced at Tang Fan, he noticed that Tang Fan had fallen asleep. He couldn't help but smile wryly, yet he chose not to disturb him, continuing to drive toward the Nanming Estate.

Seeing that Xia Feng remained utterly calm and unruffled, showing not a shred of stage fright, Feng Yuan instantly grew suspicious.

With this thought in mind, she quickly looked over at Chu Biyao. Surely the girl wouldn't... wouldn't go soft-hearted again, would she?

She was not drowned by the tenderness in Lu Jinyan's eyes, or perhaps she had already developed an immunity to it. After all, no matter the occasion, Lu Jinyan always treated her with that exact same extraordinary gentleness.

Fang Xiao could not figure out what Fa Qier was trying to achieve, but he had a strong intuition that this demon C definitely harbored malicious intentions! That being the case, Fang Xiao wasn't foolish enough to rush to those three locations. What if they turned out to be traps?