Chapter 58

Right now, Chu Fan was the idol, role model, and even the spiritual belief of the male cultivators.

After the dinner, the four of them left the hotel together. Fu Zhenxiong watched the two of them get into a car and drive away before he and Xue Mingli departed as well.

Nie Nanshen's tone was filled with a casual perfunctoriness. Looking down at his palm, he suddenly understood Fan Tianyi's past actions in this fleeting moment.

Along the way, the orcs scattered out of the way. They knew this could not stop the enemy, nor did they wish to make any more meaningless sacrifices.

Song Jinyu tilted her head upward, lifting her exquisitely contoured chin, wearing an expression that seemed to say, "This is just the way I am, what can you possibly do to me?"

To be able to block a strike from the hands of those two elders—such a feat would not be easily accomplished even by the three fifth-tier supremacies present on the scene.

Shen Qing shook her head slightly, saying, "Let us go find Lord Liu." Although Yuan Shuang was to be married into the household tomorrow, there truly was no other way. Had Yuan Shuang been a bit cleverer and saved the matter until after her wedding, things would never have come to this pass.

A powerful and sonorous sound echoed through the grand hall. Golden light vibrated across Ye Wuchen's entire body, and his fourth-tier Holy Spirit aura surged and rose once more, directly breaking through into the realm of the fifth-tier Holy Spirit.

Above them, towering arbor trees blocked out the sky, and the surrounding area was filled with bushes, some covered in barbs that would leave a bloody scratch the moment they brushed against clothing.

Upon seeing Prince Jin and Zhao Shuo, Zhao Yu was momentarily stunned. Then, as if reacting to something, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He glanced up at the sky; the sun was hanging directly overhead. Time in the game flowed identically to reality. Glancing at the bottom right corner of the interface, it was already 11:53. He decided to log off first to grab a bite to eat, leaving work-related thoughts for after his stomach was full.

The Jade-Faced Fox mecha raised its arm, the manipulator slightly rotating. In the midst of the rotation, it suddenly opened fire, and a laser beam flashed past.

"Old Pope! Long time no see!" Just as the words fell, the luxurious door to the Old Pope's bedchamber was kicked flying. The backward-hurtling door smashed toward the ceiling with a loud crash, punching a hole through it before continuing its flight out and disappearing from sight.

In truth, many changes in life hinge on a single stray thought. In the end, Du Ruo could not restrain herself and hailed a taxi heading toward Qiao Anming's apartment.

A flash of anger crossed Long Linfei's stern eyes. Giving Tian Xue a fierce look, without another word, he grabbed Chen'er by the hand and walked straight out.

Reappearing in Helivius where he had logged off the previous day, he habitually checked his gold coin earnings and realized that the world of Crescent Moon maintained a balanced economy of gold coins.

Li Yijie, Shen Shiyun, and the others present all knew that "another day" would never actually arrive, and this patience would likely have to be maintained indefinitely. Only Nangong Xue beamed with joy, nodding repeatedly in agreement, as though Lu Qian and Anyie Yun were no longer great arch-fiends, but rather widely praised heroes and chivalrous knights.

The reason she kept picking on An Ruoran was not only because he had moved into the Lin Garden, but even more so because he was an orphan. No matter how she framed or resented him, Wang Siyu felt that this was only natural.

Still, even so—well, since she had already come this far, she would just have to bite the bullet and see it through.

The hardness of dragon scales is comparable to diamond, making them undeniably top-tier materials for magical defense on the Valoran continent.

Along the way, Chen Han relied on his miraculous driving skills, pushing the speed up to 250 before finally slowing down. By then, the several SUVs trailing behind could only catch a glimpse of a black afterimage.

She did not want to get entangled with too many men, especially since Ye Qianxun's origins and intentions were completely unknown.

The three teams thus formed a temporary friendly alliance and continued on their journey toward the finish line. However, all three leaders harbored their own thoughts. At this moment, Xiao Donger walked beside Zhang Shanfeng with a faint smile on her lips, believing that championships did not matter—this man beside her was the most important thing.

However, following closely behind was a hand that tightly locked around Klet's throat. Covered in blood, Klet's right face was caved in against his zygomatic bone in a grotesque manner, and his sole remaining left eye had turned a dead, fish-like white—he had clearly been knocked unconscious from the punch.

"Swish!" With a soft sound, fresh blood splattered everywhere. The man's eyes were still wide with terror as his head tumbled to the ground.

Down below, the crowd gazed at the indistinct red figure within the sedan, momentarily forgetting the bloody scene that had just transpired.

The longer she spent with Kong Mengran, the more she felt herself changing. Her formerly cold and aloof temperament was gradually being worn away bit by bit by Kong Mengran.

The Divine Dragon Embodiment of Wuyu transformed into a divine dragon, and the bell unceremoniously leaped atop the dragon's head. Having already experienced the bell riding upon him, Wuyu made no move, his form flashing as he vanished into the skies of the Longchong Star.

Gu Qingcheng felt that she was a magnet for trouble. People like Conan brought death wherever they went, but she seemed to attract people who wanted her dead no matter where she stepped.

What kind of poem should she recite? Thinking it over and over, no suitable verse seemed to fit her current situation.

Just as Mu Tian was waiting in agony, a powerful surge of soul energy suddenly burst forth from Song Tian's body, and above her figure, a towering, lifelike green pine tree rose straight from the ground.

Aobai's hundred-foot-long body crashed heavily down, stirring up massive waves. Once it lost control, the whirlpool vanished as well. Dibao stared blankly as the Illusion Spirit Fleet darted back and forth through the ocean waters, while at the stern of the vessel, spiral-shaped tentacles flailed wildly across the sky like living creatures.

As various ethereal phenomena began to manifest, Mu Tian's soul seemed to enter a certain mystical and powerful realm at that very moment.

To Li Tianze, January in Toronto felt bitterly cold, with daytime temperatures peaking at minus 1 degree Celsius and nighttime temperatures plummeting below minus 10 degrees.

Ouyang Bingxue said desolately, "He and I broke up." With those words, she lost consciousness and collapsed into Fanfei's arms.

Still, she really did need to get a sword for her; otherwise, constantly using mine wasn't a proper solution.

Rong Xia frowned. Knowing that Ning Xiyi was merely using this as an excuse to shake off Lu Qiang and Xu Lian, she hardened her resolve and stepped out anyway.