Chapter 30: Do You Know Who I Am?

Another young man was fair and handsome, standing about six feet tall with an erect bearing. Carrying a briefcase, he stood in the aisle like a young white poplar growing in the northwest.

“Put it up there and sit down. The train is about to leave!” Dai Yifeng said.

Bragi was still struggling to lift the suitcase in her hands onto the overhead rack, but after raising it barely half a meter, she ran out of strength. She turned miserably toward the waiting young man and said, “Zheng Siqi, please, you have to help me…”

Although Nangong Hao and Gu Jincheng were not very familiar with the “Qingqing” they mentioned, he understood the gravity of the situation from their urgent tone.

“What she is striving to protect, the silence she has endured all this time—we are helping her because it reflects the part of our wishes that we share,” Amiya said.

Zou Hong was ecstatic. Setting aside the closely guarded secret of refined steel, a repeating crossbow capable of firing a hundred bolts cost only a few dozen taels of silver to produce in Taidang Commandery, and certainly less than a hundred. Yet at the current highest bid, even Zou Hong, whose composure was usually unshakable, could not keep his expression from changing.

The Heaven-Rending Wolf Demon, which had held the upper hand moments before, was blasted away by that demonic creature. Blood sprayed from its body and splattered across the ground, while the wolf demon let out a shrill, mournful howl.

Although Liu Xingtian acted in a direct, decisive, and brutal manner, after thinking it over carefully, Liu Surong had to admit that he did have a point.

Crescent pressed her lips together. Although she had not obtained any definite information from the old witch, she had more or less pieced things together.

A great empire called Britannia invaded the neutral Eleventh District in order to seize its resources.

Just as everyone understands the principle that failing to act decisively only invites greater harm, and people are fond of commenting on matters with the grand air of strategists who can determine victory from a thousand miles away, when the same matter befalls them, they too may become blinded by their own involvement.

Lin Chuxia did not think so. Though it was said that one should worry not about scarcity but about unequal distribution, when there were two people involved and one of them was absent, would it not be better to offer appropriate praise to the one standing before you?

“AC Milan still has hope!” Huang Jianxiang murmured in the commentary booth, wiping the sweat from his brow.

Ling Feng merely smiled, unimpressed. “Go ahead and prepare another serving of all these dishes. I’ll personally deliver them later. How does that sound?”

The more Xu Yan spoke, the more unusual it seemed to her. Why had she never heard anyone say such things before? How had the story spread so widely overnight? Unless someone was deliberately stirring things up, Xu Yan would never believe it.

“No, no! I just came out too!” Zhou Xiaofeng said with a chuckle. Naturally, he did not mention that he had come down twenty minutes earlier than the time Wang Yi had given him.

Suddenly, a phone began to ring. It was Liang Jingrui’s phone, but judging from his appearance, he seemed not to hear it.

After the three creatures had struggled against one another for quite some time, the Wolf King suddenly let out a howl. Once again, dense golden radiance burst from its claws and struck directly at Ah Huang as it lunged forward to bite.

Sure enough, when the five night patrolmen saw Chen Che’s exaggerated acting, they all turned in unison to look behind them. Their reaction was exactly what Chen Che had expected. Seizing the opportunity, he leapt forward and vanished down the slope.

The moment she was freed, she suddenly lunged toward the frail middle-aged man nearby, frightening the man who had untied her so badly that he dropped into a crouch and scrambled away.

Someone once said that when the person one loves dies, some people will grieve until they spit blood, while others will turn gray-haired overnight.

The Grand Tutor founded science single-handedly. He is our founding master. Has the Grand Tutor come here today to give a lecture?

Who could have imagined that the first drink Alisa ever had in her life would not be shared in celebration, but in farewell?

For nearly twenty minutes, the sounds I cried out were like those of someone being murdered. I simply could not help myself. At last, sparks erupted for the third time.

Why was this? Could the aviation authority have been negligent? Unwilling to give up, the police went to the meteorological bureau as well, but the result was exactly the same.