Volume One, Chapter 34: Lu Junshen Proposes to Xu Ruoqing

At this point, Shen Yuxi truly had nothing more to say. She reached out with a slender hand, preparing to take the wine glass from Ma Chunqiu’s grasp.

At this moment, Xingchen was drenched in blood, his dry, yellow hair dancing wildly in the raging storm of energy. What was truly terrifying was that his blood-red pupils had turned completely pitch black, and his mouth, forced open by his exertion, appeared as a hollow void. Wisps of materialized blood-aura swirled around him, making him look like a blood-drenched god of slaughter emerging from the depths of hell.

That Ding Yalan would take the initiative to give him her phone number was somewhat within expectations. But when he suggested a date for Sunday and she did not refuse, Du Meishan felt a hint of surprise.

"If you beg me again, I might... I might consider saying yes!" Xiong Xiaobai lowered her head, her face flushing crimson in an instant.

With a grave expression, Gu Ming stared at the budding seal he was constructing. His hands shifted through a series of hand seals, causing spatial fluctuations to ripple and spread around his body. Finally, the energy descended in a slow, circular arc, merging with the energy grid established by the academy elders, gradually forming a solidified spatial energy seal.

It had been raining every day for the past few days, leaving everything feeling damp and uncomfortable. Whenever I felt bored, I would open my computer to pass the time.

Without warning, he impatiently inserted his body into her thicket and lifted her face to kiss her fiercely.

Fang Guohou analyzed the situation this way, and Chen Huan also gave it some deep thought. For the other party to make Qian Wantong abdicate so submissively, they must have been fully prepared.

Under the immense force, the ice sand wrapping Lu Ning was shattered. The core of the star soul that had been stowed away earlier was also floating in mid-air, though no one knew when it had emerged, and was now being gently held in the jaws of a pitch-black dog with not a single stray hair of another color.

"What is this? Did you sew it?" Zhiyun curled her lips. Seeing the roots of Ouyang’s ears turn red in an instant, she let out a soft chuckle and lowered her head to look closely. The pouch was made of gold-chased filigree, with double-dragon red-gold carvings on the sides and a white jade button on top.

Wang Que’s earlier assertion had been made with a bit of impulsive showboating. Now that Chen Zheng had retorted, his heart began to drum with uncertainty; he couldn't answer for a moment, and a look of embarrassment crossed his face.

The door to the conference room was suddenly kicked open, and a "Yanhuang" warrior clad in a special combat suit rushed in. His left sleeve hung empty and was dripping with blood. Had he not been a powerful source-energy user, he likely would have already collapsed from blood loss.

"Ling Han, do you think all of this is real?" Mu Qingyu’s gaze remained fixed on the bright moonlight in the distance, her eyes filled with a dreamy hue.

Xu Jiangnan rolled away and glanced at the person who had ambushed him, offering a smile. Indeed, enemies are bound to cross paths; the attacker was none other than Ling Yueying. Only this time, he held a long sword in his hand and stroked his beard, looking quite different from the dusty traveler he once was. With his current demeanor, he actually possessed a touch of the ethereal grace of an immortal.

The disciples of Shushan shouted their assent in unison. Wukong scanned his surroundings and noticed that the hot-headed Qingfeng was there, as well as the hypocritical Dichen, who loved to carry a bamboo flute. Every time the monkey saw him, he felt quite irritated, as if the man were detestable to his very core.

Yao Jian sighed, then pulled a blooming lotus flower from his robes and handed it to his disciple.

The foreign priest spent a great deal of effort finding a parking spot. We climbed out of the car and walked toward the hospital, our eyes still heavy with sleep.

Just as Guo Jia finished speaking, a series of coughs broke the silence. Cao Cao hurriedly stepped down from his seat and gently patted Guo Jia on the back.

Under the influence of this energy, all the source energy in his body radiated a red glow. The power contained within him rose dramatically, and a faint, flame-like red aura surged across his skin, enveloping the golden dragon phantom along with him.

While Shi Jingtian was deep in thought, Liu Feng could no longer restrain himself. With the enhancement of his metal-element techniques, he felt the confidence to pierce through anything. He swung his massive hammer and smashed it repeatedly against the iron plate.

Bai Jing tried to pry some information about the Elephant Clan from these captives, but Hong Yan had clearly anticipated that they might be caught; the people he sent were incredibly loyal and refused to reveal anything, no matter what.

One had to realize that over these past three years, if not for the extra care from a few school leaders, he would never have achieved his current results.

Lin Xijun felt terrible for making someone wait so late to eat with her. She flushed red and bowed repeatedly to Yang Ming, apologizing profusely.

After about three minutes, a gasp of surprise came from inside the car. Du Linyi emerged, holding up the car keys she had dug out from the gap in the seat cushion.

The moment this question was asked, Hai Rui felt the atmosphere in the great hall grow heavy.

If the Great Ming could have a few more spirit veins, it would be far simpler and more convenient than his own miserable attempts to dig through the soil in the cultivation world, nourishing spirit earth, and manually cultivating spirit fields.

A white tiger stood on a nearby slope. The two sides exchanged a look, and the tiger transformed into human form. Yu Wanwan recognized him—wasn't this the partner of Aunt Heyin, the father of Shun Feng?

In both his past and present lives, he had warned himself more than once that to survive in this world, one must learn to be ruthless, or one would suffer greatly. Yet, he could never bring himself to do it.

The manager was, of course, happy to play the good guy; after all, there were many witnesses eating in the restaurant watching how he handled the situation.

Sister-in-law Qi took the child and slowly fed him the bowl of milk. Seeing Qi Wang reach out as if wanting more, a flicker of hope appeared in her eyes.

Seeing Bai Yunfei come over to refine, he immediately asked if he was ready. Upon receiving an affirmative answer, he at once centered his mind, channeled his true energy, and ignited the Heaven's Luck Refining Apparatus. He then told Bai Yunfei to refine away, and they would settle the bill at the end.

He slowly recounted the truth behind the events of those years, allowing the two brothers—no, they were sisters now—Itachi and Sasuke to break down the barriers between them.

"Father!" Hearing that his father had been injured, Bai Yunfei was immediately filled with care and concern, even though his father had already told him he was not his son.

A familiar figure lay on a hospital bed, covered in machines, clinging to life by a single, fading breath.

"Brother!" Bai Yunxue had only just parted from Bai Yunfei when she heard about the incident on the guild channel. She immediately ignored her own physical discomfort and rushed over to catch up with Bai Yunfei, determined to fight by his side.

Dragons are creatures of fantasy on Blue Star and do not exist, but in many other worlds, they are very real. With the exception of a few worlds, the dragon race in most other dimensions can be said to be the apex creatures of the world.

As the spirit fire emerged, the temperature in the vicinity rose sharply, causing the expressions of both the old man surnamed Meng and the cultivator surnamed Gu to shift slightly.