100 The Sixteenth Birthday Gift 4
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Ye Qianxun grabbed the wine glass and gulped down the aged liquor, its sharpness burning as it slid down his throat. Clenching the crystal cup tightly, a repressed emotion weighed heavily on his chest, suffocating and unexpressed. Qiao Xi’s expression stiffened, unsure how to respond, while Ye Qianxun, as if nothing had happened, finished speaking and rushed into the kitchen, fiddling with something unknown.
“There’s nothing strange about it. There are countless things in this world beyond ordinary understanding. I told you last time I went to that factory to exorcise ghosts and catch evil spirits—you didn’t believe me…” Meng Yan sighed. For someone as staunchly materialistic as Zhang Zhongzheng, such things were hard to accept.
Inside, a young woman with thick eyebrows and bright eyes paced back and forth. Through the transparent glass door, a shadow could be seen lurking behind the coffee table.
Zhang Muyan retreated swiftly amidst a breeze-like laughter, narrowly dodging an incoming strike. Under the power of the Demon Sword Black Dragon, even a missed target sent forth a violent ripple of force along the blade’s path.
“Qiao’er, be quiet. How can you frighten a child like that?” Lady Li spoke softly. Unfortunately, her words fell on the ears of Li Ronghua, who bore an adult’s soul yet lacked warmth in her tone; there was no real reproach toward Qiao’er. Had Li Ronghua truly been a child, she might have instinctively felt closer to Lady Li.
“This M7 is getting worse and worse. Anyone can just come and play here?” Upon the appearance of the three, Chen Jiahui immediately expressed strong disdain. Such places always attracted people who were utterly repulsive.
By instinctive defense, Ling Zihan’s blood domain powers began to suppress the strange turmoil.
Seeing this, Ling Zihan grew anxious, forcing his body through the painful restraints of the rock pillar prison. The hard, sturdy pillars tore through his clothes, leaving bruises and countless bloody scratches on his skin as blood flowed freely.
“You shameless servant, what nonsense are you spouting—” Duan Langyi was startled and wanted to rush forward, but Xiao Heng waved his hand, prompting the Jinyiwei to step forward and restrain him, one hand covering his mouth. During the struggle, Duan Ruxia’s eyes glanced coldly toward them, lips curling into a venomous smile like a serpent.
As for the tiger bones and meat, Gu Lan and the others couldn’t finish it all nor had the appetite, so they shared it with the villagers.
However, the opponent was a master at the same realm as Xiao Yang. When Xiao Yang’s energy burst forth, he immediately felt a profound insight.
The moment his technique completed, the falling ninja blades and fire dragons directly enveloped the Nine-Tails, while the giant tail of the Lizard Pill arrived as scheduled.
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Next, the two only needed to gradually extend their connection time as planned, building tacit understanding after forming a shared consciousness.
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