Thirty-six

Nevertheless, The Beauty of the Eastern River 1250 words 2026-02-09 15:37:07

Su Yun suddenly snapped awake, blinking rapidly. What had she just said? He Mian gave her no chance to recall; his whole body was set alight by Su Yun’s words—“I want everything”—and he lifted her chin for a passionate kiss.

Forced to accept it, Su Yun struggled to push He Mian away. “Wait, what did you just ask me?”

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“It seems… you had already planned to abandon Cobra?” Zatan had to admit that his superior was indeed a man of vision.

At the same time, Natasha began to understand that the reason they had revealed their identities before her was more a test of her character.

I smiled, rose, and went to the kitchen. I took out the bottle of Maotai from the refrigerator where An Yu had placed it, then fetched two glasses.

With a few faint crackles of static, the robots before me finally collapsed to the ground.

Wu Youyou got off her, cradled her gently in his arms, and gazed at her intently. For a moment, his heart was a tangled web of emotions.

In this scenario, if the enemy’s Zhou Yu tried to farm in the jungle, he would expose his position. If he came to the mid-lane, he’d face Liu Feng’s level 16 Zhou Yu. It was an open scheme, impossible to dodge. Liu Feng was forcing the enemy Zhou Yu into battle.

If Bu Quan regretted joining in the future but found it hard to leave the Dragon-Lion Mercenary Corps, the accumulated negative feelings would eventually become a ticking time bomb.

Glancing around at the completely unfamiliar middle-aged men, Bai Tian felt a fleeting sense of relief for herself.

The two men in white, along with the one from before, leapt into the air. Concealing themselves among the clouds and mist, they sealed the entire temple in a dense shroud.

Only when Dongfang Xu acted did he realize that if they truly wanted the lives of him and his wife, neither of them would have had any chance to resist.

Of the thirty-two remaining powerhouses, three were at the Imperial level, eight at the Saint level, twenty at the King level, and one at the Domain level.

This is how society is nowadays—no one wishes to live under another’s roof forever, yet everyone forgets the world is not inhabited by humans alone. There are tens of thousands of species here; humans are merely a little more advanced than the rest.

Zhang Chen glanced at the form in his hand. It only listed names, gender, age, and special skills.

After escaping the Tomb of the Gods, Wang Lie had wanted to destroy the Eastern Region, but his inner fear of Jiang Tianchen kept him from acting.

At first, the nouveau riche Wang San only had eyes for Lin Daiyu. From the moment she struck out until now, only a few minutes had passed, and his gaze had never left her—he still hadn’t noticed Zhuge Weiyang nearby.

As the golden light faded, Du Bu Cheng and the others were astonished to find that Fei Yi’s body had split into two once more. Yet the place where it had merged was now a bloody, mangled mess, and Fei Yi was writhing in pain.

Incidents like this happened in many places, and they all shared one thing in common: a large number of outsiders.

“What the hell are you all doing kneeling? Get up and die for me, damn it!” At that moment, Yan Jiangjia had recovered and kicked the nearest subordinate, cursing loudly.

To resolve the chaos of the heavenly demons, the Spirit of Fearlessness is indispensable. Host, please find five Souls of the Spirit of Fearlessness skins within three weeks.

Not long ago, the Golden-Horned Demon King had considered killing Zhao Yan to seize that fine weapon.

But now, Hua Baiying realized that the hatred she thought she could never let go of had, in truth, already dissipated into nothing.

“You have your uncle’s talent, but not his patience. I know your martial arts skills are impressive in the mundane world, but before the Qin family, they are simply not enough,” Qin Kaihuai said with heartfelt sincerity.