Chapter Ten: Late Night Soft Moans Stir the Heart

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Time passed unknowingly, and Xu Yang shuddered, coming out of his intoxication. At this moment, Xu Yang was drenched in cold sweat. In ancient times, this would have been a demonic painting, capable of confusing the mind. If he was affected like this, what would happen to an ordinary person? One could only imagine how terrifying it would be.

“Chen Ling, wait a moment. How many people are we taking?” Murong Yan’er shouted anxiously from behind.

“Don’t forget, you’re just a slave beast,” Lu Fengqi opened his eyes and glanced once more at the Hell Nether Sparrow. This sparrow could never have killed him by its own strength. If Lu Fengqi wanted the Hell Nether Sparrow dead, a mere thought would suffice. If it weren’t powerful enough, it wouldn’t have lasted until now.

Indeed! The grandfather and grandson both held resentment toward Xu Yang. In their eyes, Xu Yang was irresponsible. If Xu Yang knew what they thought, he would surely feel wronged.

“Ancient Sect Leader, I have an impertinent request...” Shan Jingyi hesitated but eventually spoke up.

With a single punch, a dull, thunderous sound erupted in front of the two men. A massive circular wave spread out from their bodies, sweeping across the entire arena.

Jing Liangmu remained silent, his mind in turmoil, unsure why. He felt the matter could not be delayed any longer; the longer it dragged on, the more uncertain he became.

Although somewhat mundane, Xu Yang did not know how to express it. He had tasted the rare Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao tea and the unparalleled “Gorgeous” tea. As for the four famous teas, he had only heard their names and seen their forms. They were truly legendary.

Wood symbolizes vitality, and water also represents life. Beyond these, there might be many benefits, but they were still too few and each had its own weaknesses.

I am about to become the master’s disciple. Just now, the master received me and talked with me for a full twenty minutes. The master is a world-class expert and very busy, you know?

A cold sweat appeared on his back. Working with such a group made him somewhat regretful, but the lure of money made him grit his teeth and continue.

Su Bei suddenly questioned back, especially now that he possessed O’Neal’s power. He refused to believe that Green’s strength could surpass O’Neal’s.

No sooner had he spoken than Orochimaru became joyful, as if recalling some wonderful times, stirring a surge of excitement deep within.

“Rest assured, I am a loyal youth. How could I do such a thing?” Duanyu laughed heartily twice.

***

Luckily, my brother was clever, loudly arguing with the local gang leader, saying my brother Erjin is a wealthy tycoon with billions in assets and can pay any ransom to get me out.

Master Song truly didn’t understand. Was there anything wrong with his previous words? Was it a problem to ask if that finger belonged to his nephew?

Chen Xiang was not afraid of them. She was there to seek justice for her mother, her mother-in-law. No matter what, she was right.

“Damn it! Why hasn’t that dead old eagle come over yet? If I catch him, I’ll break his wings and smash his head...” That was the angry voice of “Vulture,” forgetting he himself was a type of “eagle.”

“No, better not. Cheap ones smell bad; expensive ones can’t be afforded. Emotional robots aren’t just a one-time purchase. Maintenance and upgrades all cost money.”

Belial didn’t look and immediately activated teleportation, appearing beside Buu. He pressed his palm against the round head, slamming it forcefully to the ground.

Since he wasn’t in a hurry to return, what should have been a five-minute walk for Feng Wanli took nearly twenty minutes before he reached room 301.

Fortunately, she woke to see Shen Fei facing her. Whether he had just fallen asleep or was stressed and restless, dark circles were under his eyes.

“Where is he now? Should I go find him and talk?” Song Zeyan was eager to meet Kang Junru.

Thinking about the Silver Hand Knights and Silver Dawn, a message alert sounded. Li Qing glanced at the message and saw it was from Lu Lingfeng, who told him that today all the major guilds had gone to the Blackwing Lair to raid the red dragon Varathas and asked about his plans.

For Nanami Hashimoto, whether becoming an idol or performing on stage, she hoped more for her teacher’s recognition than the audience’s favor. Moreover, she had heard from Hitomi Kuroki that the script was written over a decade ago specifically for her by young people.

The bearded man glanced meaningfully at Long Aotian. Seeing he did not speak to “retain” him, he hurriedly saluted and left the grand hall where Long Aotian stayed, carrying his medicine box.

Li Qing grilled meat but did not go to Shattrath to deliver his quest. He eagerly flew to Oturis.

“I...” Fan Yan was at a loss for words. What value was a painting of a barbecue grill? Even if you threw me on deck, it would be better than now.

***

“Or, Cang Tian, you take Liu Sanye and the others to the interrogation room to identify them,” Hase quickly gave Cang Tian a way out.

Zhou Weiqing was surprised by Xiao Shi’s calmness. Now, he felt even more connected to this discipline director.

The coachman grinned and froze. Driving a carriage to run over a living person—who with any humanity could do such a thing?

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred fifty steps, one hundred steps—at this moment, Sun Shijie, sweating nervously, summoned all his strength and waved the command flag.

On the surface, the Guangdong Thirteen Factories’ wealthy merchants had funded the local militia camp in their hometown. In reality, it was all under Liang Pengfei’s covert control. The officers in the camp were all elite members from the Liang family army.

In short, stepping out of the airport, a cold wind swept past. Seeing the distant snowy mountains and vast white clouds, his mood instantly lifted.

Bai Zhi glanced here and there, murmuring, “I suppose auntie is the one you’re looking for.” She sighed long and smiled with relief.

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