Chapter 61: Gloating

That night, mother and daughter in the first household had another fierce quarrel, almost coming to blows.
When Tian Xiang returned to her room to organize her work notes, she still managed to catch some gossip.
That fool, Tian Chuying, was actually still thinking about Lu Feng.
Since she was determined to jump into a fire pit, no one else could stop her, and if things went wrong, she would only have herself to blame—let her be.
The next day, while riding her bicycle to work, Tian Xiang spotted Tian Chuying and Lu Feng near the ditch.
The two of them were talking furtively about something unknown.

"Ming Lei, it seems that human perception of time is very difficult to break through in terms of inherent personal limitations," Xiao Yi said.

The cyan flood dragon coldly flicked its tail, delivering a resounding slap to the white giant wolf, and snapped open its jaws to tear off a fragment of the Golden Core.

Liu Dao stepped out of the office. In truth, one didn't even need to guess to know the outcome; Li Haoyan would weigh the pros and cons of the entire situation. Of course, there was also the possibility that, in order to keep Li Hyori, he would agree to her demands.

Mid-air, Zhao Xin took another blow as yet another protective barrier shattered. A stream of blood instantly gushed from his mouth, and he crashed heavily to the ground.

"Young Master Ying, shouldn't you relax a bit now and let my brother catch his breath?" Wu Yue asked looking at Ying Feng with a faint smile, showing not a trace of worry, as if everything were entirely under his control.

"I..." Gu Panpan uttered a single syllable and could not continue. For she had indeed fallen for him at first sight, even though this "love at first sight" was heavily diluted by ignorance. Yet, unaware of this and completely oblivious, she still lowered her head with a blush to signify silent consent.

Are you kidding? This was a senior of the highest standing, and moreover, if people in South Korea were to find out that a famous screenwriter from Hong Kong had bowed to him, it would become a massive scandal.

"This..." Meng Xiongfei could not help hesitating, never expecting such a method. If he used this method to borrow someone else's corpse to regain human form, he would no longer be himself by then. Furthermore, he was somewhat reluctant to part with his present magnificent bovine body, which could breathe fire and spew flames; once he changed bodies, presumably this ability would vanish as well.

Judging from the Later Jin's actions, Zu Dashou deduced that they were actually under threat, which was why they resorted to such a losing strategy when victory was already within their grasp. Perhaps this was merely the final frenzy of the Later Jin.

Sun Yuanhua and Song Yingxing were both extremely excited. At last, they had a place where they could quietly pursue their scholarship.

She gazed listlessly at her mother—the one who gave her life and raised her, yet ultimately forgot her entirely.

An unprecedented tension and solemnity lined the manager's face as he lowered his voice and rebuked: If it were only about the financial statement, that would be fine, but tell me, when on earth did you offend the president?

Qing Cheng had never expected things to come to this pass and hurriedly pulled out his phone to call the doctor.

Mulan Henghe and the others felt an incomparable shock in their hearts, intertwined with a trace of dread. Even a single sentence uttered by a mere phantom required them to mobilize the full might of their laws just to withstand it—what realm must the true body of that entity have attained?

Although she had a bad temper, her figure was truly beyond reproach, setting my blood boiling with excitement. Especially when she frowned, squinting her eyes in that intoxicating manner, she looked all the more enchanting.

At the mention of touching her money, Ye Jinwei was ten thousand times reluctant. Yet she also knew Zhang Sufan's temper; if she dared to utter a single word of dissent, Zhang Sufan would surely leap off the bed and chase her down to beat her. Ye Jinwei muttered dejectedly: I know, I'll go back right now and get the money.

Even three hundred million essence stones could be easily secured by Ning Ning. For other cultivators, even Reincarnation Realm experts would likely feel a pang of heartache before being able to produce them.

"It was smuggled out of China during the Republic era, originally destined to pass through Myanmar, but the owner died, leaving the Buddha head stranded there. The grandfather of the wholesaler you mentioned kept it in private collection all along, and later it was passed down to the wholesaler, only to be bought recently by your comrade-in-arms. Is that right?" Yu Yao re-examined the sequence.