Chapter 63: Men Know Men Best
Huo Congjing continued to fan her with a gentle breeze.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoyun decided not to say anything more.
"Would you like me to take you back first?"
Noticing the blazing sun high in the sky and the scorching ground, Huo Congjing felt that staying here to recover from her injuries was hardly ideal for Su Xiaoyun.
Su Xiaoyun wanted to refuse, but Huo Congjing had already made up his mind to send her off.
He crouched down in front of her, reaching his hands backward. "Get on."
Back in her sophomore year, for his sake, she had once single-handedly challenged a senior student, beating him black and blue while keeping the secret tightly under wraps. She had simply adored this goofy, endearing side of him.
Zhang Luoye was filled with confusion upon hearing this. Either it existed or it didn't; what was the meaning of "perhaps it does, and perhaps it doesn't"?
Some people shouted for fire, others rushed toward the stairwells, while those trapped on the upper floors screamed in terror as they failed to make it down.
"Brother Ma, as you know, it is quite difficult for us to find people proficient in Arabic or Hindi here. Therefore, during the handover of related matters, we would greatly appreciate it if Brother Ma could send personnel to assist us in West Bengal," Zhang Mingrui proposed during the reception banquet held after the signing of the relevant agreements.
He thought of many things. The abuse from his uncle's family had caused him immense suffering. He could not understand why other children all had a head of beautiful black hair while he was born with stark white hair. The doctors had been baffled as well; seeing that he was not an albino, how could he have white hair? The final conclusion they reached was localized albinism.
Furthermore, the Prime Minister and all provincial and ministerial-level members of the government must have a history of military service or reserve participation. Although this was modeled after later generations' requirements for American presidential candidates, it was highly necessary.
And then there was his skin layer. Even as a mere beast cub, it had already reached a thickness of five centimeters. Moreover, the dermal cells were exceptionally active, which would provide a tremendously strong foundation for the future enhancement of his defensive capabilities. Combining so many advantages together, he could truly be considered exceptionally outstanding.
Ye Hen hurriedly closed his eyes, his spiritual awareness sweeping outward like a tidal wave. It was not until he reached a hundred miles away, nearly pushing against the limit of what his spiritual awareness could detect, that he discovered the uncanny anomaly.
Helpless, Zhu's wife had no choice but to return to the kitchen to brew a hangover cure. Once it was ready, Zhu Erdan drank it down in one gulp, completely ignoring his wife as he strode out of the house.
Bai Yanhong had once told Ye Lei that the furthest place she had ever been to was Linjiang. Now it seemed she had not been entirely truthful back then. Perhaps she merely wished to forget that matter for the rest of her life.
"Hmph! To become food for a gourmet like me is your supreme honor!" Moonlight said with an icy chill.
At this moment, Chen Xiao also uttered a single sentence. With a movement of his body, he directly led Xuan Lingwu and the others deeper into the thunder formation, vanishing from the spot in an instant.
The living beings and mighty figures of thousands of realms with complete laws there were all forced to bow beneath the iron hooves of Chidros, demonstrating their submission to this mighty existence.
Jiang Han stood on ceremony; with a wave of his hand, he seized and sealed that wispy aura into a jade talisman.
It wasn't that he no longer wished to live, but rather that tonight's intrusion by thieves undoubtedly spelled another disaster. Two years prior, he had been incriminated by the death of Yan Xian'er, a crime for which he had yet to clear his name, and now another calamity had struck. He loathed the endless interrogations and blame that followed such disasters. Rather than living on in disgrace under such burdens, he would rather die right now, at least sparing himself the heartbreaking reprimands of the clan head and his kinsmen.
Yet immediately afterward, Jiang Han discovered that beneath the stone tablet, there was still a vast expanse of blank space, upon which unfamiliar names were slowly materializing.
With that, he swung his staff at Golden-Tooth Bing. One must know that Kongxiang had only ever taken on Yixin as a disciple, and naturally taught him with utmost care. Consequently, Yixin's cultivation realm far surpassed that of most disciples of the Xuanxian Sect. With a single sweep of his staff, he instantly relieved Zou Qi of his predicament. Seizing the opportunity, Zou Qi withdrew and rode his spiritual feathers toward Twin Peaks.