Chapter 48

Hearing his mother's words, Wu Kai nodded obediently and replied, "Mom! Then we'll go upstairs first." With that, he turned and walked toward the stairs.

"Six-Fingers! Let's get this straight, my brothers and I are only watching the outside of the city. If something goes wrong inside the city when it's convenient for you, I won't take the blame!" The old die-hard seemed unwilling to fall out completely yet wanted to save some face, speaking in a cold and sarcastic tone.

Deputy Captain Yan looked on, speechless, feeling as though he were watching a bizarre magic show. Yet this performance was undoubtedly deadly, enough to break out one in a cold sweat.

Looking at the message sent from across the computer screen, Yang Lige couldn't help but sneer. The underlying meaning from the other side was essentially: even for LPL professional players, we dictate how long they sign with us for, let alone a Challenger League professional player like you.

However, regarding such matters, there was no way to advise him otherwise, so he could only watch with a helpless expression. Chen Weiru looked toward him again, as if wanting to say something, but ultimately kept it unsaid. She waved her hand, walked to the door, opened it, and stepped outside.

"Is this the dwelling you have prepared for me?" After a moment of silent contemplation, Xiao Ye shifted the topic and asked.

When the head of this cold-hearted creature was fully injected, the mind flayer would use a certain type of rapidly solidifying adhesive to seal the four holes.

Yet Doro told Sanguine to set his mind at ease, saying that telepathic communication could never be blocked by a mere carriage, and should anything arise, Doro would naturally instruct Sanguine on what to say.

As the electric arc swept across its body and lingered, it caused the skin and flesh of Tsubadayang to rupture like an over-inflated balloon, leaving behind only a pitch-black skeletal frame. At its chest and spine, a creature the size of a palm was writhing; had it not been for the red light emitted during its rapid trembling, it would have been entirely unnoticeable.

Faced with the punch blasted over by Zhang Wei, Wei Feng showed no intention of dodging or counterattacking. He took a deep breath, crossed his right arm horizontally, and unleashed his Tier 6 reinforced defensive capability. The bone-like armor on the surface of his skin made his arm appear covered in large patches of white spots.

Boom! His figure darted out like a cannonball, crashing through the woods and speeding forward with unimaginable velocity. The several dark gold monsters behind him exchanged glances and immediately began to stride in pursuit.

Qianruo let out an abrupt, low gasp, as if suddenly remembering something, and shrank violently back under the covers. This movement, however, strained her sore and aching body, drawing a low, soft moan from her lips.

As for the clothes just taken off today, that was none of his concern; once he left, he would let the real Su Yi handle them.

Once the black threads were released, a dark, gloomy energy pervaded the entire space.

Second Fate paid no heed to Bao Nu; his mind was still immersed in the battle with the God of Demons just moments ago, which had truly been a narrow victory won in mortal peril. If not for the Eye of Annihilation fired at the critical moment, both he and the Ghost General would have been devoured by the God of Demons long ago.

She had never felt this way before—or rather, ever since growing up, she had never again experienced the feeling of being protected by someone.

The home An Xia spoke of was naturally not her own apartment. Her so-called moving out from home meant not only leaving the An family residence, but also moving out of the apartment bought by her parents, and moving directly into Mo Wen's home.

Hong Xing considered himself devoid of any extraordinary physical constitution, and it was even less likely for him to pass those rigorous, devilish training regimens.

Tang Cai hesitated slightly and said loudly, "Alright!" In his heart, he thought: Once you kill him, whatever happens next will no longer be under your control.

Having finished this money-splurging action, Ling Zhouetian was due for an update. He had no need to drag things out; finishing the updates as soon as possible was best. Whether it reached its finale or anything else, he could earn points either way—what he needed was certainly not money.

After the school team's basketball was passed around four times in this half-court, Gu Chengfeng's feet suddenly executed a rapid, crisscrossing shift. While Han Xiao strode across to block him horizontally, Gu Chengfeng darted past Han Xiao's right side like a phantom.

"Can you stop talking about it? I hate him to death right now. He's a complete bastard." Li Zhang burst into tears, feeling intensely angry and wishing she could tear Tan Erneng into a thousand pieces.

Although Lang Hongxiang knew there was no danger in the Wolf King undergoing the tribulation, not seeing it with his own eyes still filled him with deep worry, though he concealed all of this. Now, seeing the Wolf King easily withstand the first wave of lightning tribulation, a heavy stone in his heart finally settled.

Some of the soldiers on the shore were still completely bewildered and at a loss, while others began to run back just like the officers. Only a very few knew how to organize themselves and prepare to face the enemy. However, with only a handful preparing to fight while the vast majority fled, it was of no use whatsoever against the impending enemy.

This complex emotion made Ran Xin feel extremely uncomfortable. Therefore, whenever supplies of potions needed to be delivered to Qi Si's unit thereafter, Ran Xin always sent others, as she no longer wished to face Qi Si. Ran Xin was afraid that one day, she might yield to the pity in her heart and blurt out the truth.

At this, the young wolves finally snapped back to reality. Scrambling up from the ground in a disheveled flurry, they rushed toward Xuanyuan Chengxian to help him up. Finding that he was unhurt, they all turned to glare fiercely at Yuan Tianfeng, suspecting that he was the culprit.

Wang Feng, startled and suspicious, pulled out his phone to check, and indeed it was shut down, having run out of battery right after he sent a text message to Ding Yuhan. He hurriedly ran to Xue Hao's office.

Glaring at that stubborn yet emaciated back, Ran Xin felt a stabbing pain in her heart that brought tears streaming down her face one by one.

Without saying much more, she complied and mixed drinks for him cup by cup. Yet she noticed that this strange young man kept touching a ring on his finger, as if that ring alone could bring him some comfort.

The rope continued to descend, and he estimated that it had gone down several hundred meters. The dark fog remained extremely dense; it was impossible to tell just how thick this shroud of darkness truly was.