Chapter Forty-Five: Xiaoze Goes into Heat

After they finished chatting, Xiao Ze felt parched.

Although he lived in the ocean, he still relied on ice to supplement his freshwater resources. Thinking of this, he cast a stealthy glance at Ling Yinyin and swallowed hard.

If he could just kiss her, he wouldn't be thirsty anymore.

However, Xiao Ze knew that haste makes waste.

Yinyin had said she wanted to see how he behaved, and once his injuries healed, he would surely put on a good showing.

Xiao Ze had already begun to daydream about their future together.

Zhen Rou merely listened in silence, taking in the joy between the two, yet she did not reveal everything. After all, they were still within the Marquis's estate, and the fewer people who knew, the better. She only instructed them to prepare a few more changes of clothes and some wealth.

Luo Qingyan had no intention of cooking herself, so she simply followed her godmother's wishes. Besides, she still had matters to discuss with her eldest brother.

Looking at the massive blue dragon before her, so enormous that it practically formed a surrounding wall enclosing them within its embrace.

Yet she did not realize that suddenly acquiring so much money, for a family that had to toil hard for a whole year just to earn a little over one hundred thousand, felt as surreal as winning the lottery.

Huang Wuye concealed the demonic aura of the Demonic Sword. Given her life-bound contract with Qianmian, achieving this was not difficult.

The old veteran leader did not linger at all; holding the case, he departed the airport under the escort of military officers and soldiers.

The figure in the black robe let out a beast-like roar, charging furiously toward the profound practitioners of the major factions.

Amidst the chorus of cheers and encouragement for Mo Ning, the surrounding male students were infected by the atmosphere and also began to root for Yu Hai.

Madam Jiang then saw clearly that this was actually a dozen-story pagoda, pitch-black all over, with spiritual light flickering across its surface—she had no idea what kind of precious treasure it was. However, after a momentary start, she did not panic. Instead, she pointed a finger at the emerald-green jade ruler artifact in front of her, and instantly, the jade ruler began to emit a resounding hum.

Her vision gradually cleared. In the center of the grand hall stood an entire row of items, a chaotic jumble of all sorts of things.

However, this was not the werewolf's vital spot. Its left claw lashed out once again; there was no longer time to retract the short blade, so she had to abandon it, rolling her body to the side, only to unexpectedly roll right beneath the feet of another werewolf.

Huo Yixin and Suzumiya Haruka were eating fruit inside the room, chatting about the matter concerning the fine.

A three-fingered vow pointing to the heavens signifies trust, responsibility, pointing upward to the heavens, downward to the earth, and to oneself in the center—to have a clear conscience before the heavens, the earth, and oneself.

No matter how arrogant Luan Fei might be, he could hardly throw himself out from a fleeing carriage when facing a total rout, could he?

Thinking this, Yelü Mengge followed the hosting envoy out of the military headquarters and headed to the official guesthouse to rest.

Alas! Even if he were to see countless clansmen, they would no longer be the people he kept forever engraved in the depths of his heart. Li Si felt a pang of emotion, then turned to gaze once more at the memorial tablets of Li Dashan and the others.

There were several bloody streaks on her arms and back, left by the slashes of swords and sabers. At this moment, she looked somewhat disheveled as she fought against them.

Moses thought a great deal and envisioned much, until he suddenly noticed numerous greenish specks of light vaguely shimmering in the brush ahead.

All the cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Perfection realm within the Vitality Hall immediately perceived in their spiritual awareness that those multiple dark shadows within the ball of light had merged once again, subsequently issuing a series of complex instructions. They did not understand the purpose of these instructions, but they only needed to follow the procedures.

"It's nothing. I just feel that upon the God-Blessed Continent, I might perhaps run into some old acquaintances," Ling Yun said, gazing up at the starry sky.

Li Hao did not forget to bring a pillow for Lin雅 to lean against, tending to her with meticulous care as if caring for an invalid.

Miao Ruolan smiled with relief upon hearing this. She might not trust her fellow senior apprentices, but she believed Tang Feng's words.

As for the fortune of destiny, the Imperial Jade Seal lacked it the least, being the ultimate symbol of the imperial authority of the Han house and a priceless treasure capable of stabilizing a nation's destiny.