Chapter 109: A Kindhearted Donkey's Liver and Lung

Seeing that the person in the pit remained motionless, Yu Zhen quickly threw out a metal rope with two spheres of different sizes hanging at each end. He tossed the smaller sphere to Ming Shuang and urged, “Junior brother, grab this quickly! Uncle is coming to attack!”

Ming Shuang, who couldn’t fly, instinctively caught the rope and was swiftly pulled up to the surface by the larger sphere’s automatic retraction. Once Ming Shuang landed steadily, Yu Zhen reeled in the rope and said, “Alright, let’s get out of here!” He reached to grab Ming Shuang’s arm to flee but was surprised when the other dodged first.

At that moment, crackling bolts of electricity rained down like a violent storm, targeting the spot where the two brothers stood. Their uncle, the source of the power, floated silently above, watching coldly from the sky.

That was why Xiao Nan made such a decision. It pained him deeply, but he could never show such weakness in front of the other martial artists.

It had indeed been several months, and fortunately, the aunt had been cleaning all along; otherwise, returning would not have been so sudden.

He even grabbed the door, discussing with Hu Yanping and Song Min. Since he was asked to make amends, he was determined to help Luo Geng resolve his troubles.

Father Lu and Mother Lu had long returned, but unlike usual, the elderly couple did not retire to their room to rest.

Despite this, Tan Yue showed no sign of hesitation and continued his frenzied charge forward, intent on killing Yu Wulie.

Gu Ye rolled his eyes in annoyance, then glanced over and was surprised—indeed, it wasn’t just a man.

Su Heng studied carefully and found that, as Cen Jinyu had said, the unsealed one had no consciousness at all; though awake, he remained utterly mad.

There were several deep, long wounds in fatal spots—just looking at them sent chills down one’s spine.

Then why did last life’s news still report how difficult this year’s art exams were, who came first, and so on? Was it because there were no more news reports?

Joining Akatsuki was easy—just possess great power and be a rogue ninja, and the organization would come recruiting by itself.

Xishuang truly intended to retreat toward the door while he was distracted. Only when he reminded her did she realize that what she saw behind her wasn’t the door but its reflection in the mirror. The real door was behind Su Yuan; to leave, she had to circle around him.

That gaze pierced me deeply. My wife and I were once so loving—I never imagined she would look at me with such eyes.

Many people under weak water conditions cannot think clearly; when someone comes to rescue them, they cling tightly to that person in desperation.

It was early July now, eight months until next March—enough time to build and move into a new house. The Li family’s home appeared to be a traditional green-brick, tiled house but was terribly cramped.

At first, Lin Muyu hadn’t thought much of it. He just assumed Shui Yuehong had no martial arts foundation. Thus, he infused a little true qi, not expecting it to disperse in Shui Yuehong’s dantian, accelerating her cultivation dramatically.

A somewhat lean middle-aged man spoke, frowning deeply, pointing at the battle screen as he said.

The other lowered her face upon seeing him, seemingly trying to avoid him. After thinking, he called out to her.

The Seventh Elder did not know why he suddenly lost composure. His brow furrowed deeply as he instinctively glanced at his nephew, Ji Rufeng, who looked anxious and wanted to speak but held back.

Her slight trembling body, delicate and fair hands tightly clasping her arms, and stiff steps betrayed her unease.

Upon arriving at Xinghai City, Ruan Yu intended not only to treat Ruan Lei’s illness but also to settle down there.

“That’s impossible. All the seafood is displayed in the aquarium! Since Lihao opened, all seafood is alive, cared for by specialists, and customers can choose themselves. How could it be in the preservation cabinet?” Lin Yinhang frowned as she said.

Duo Wa shook his head, indicating ignorance of the matter. When he piloted the spaceship out, it was already in that state; he did not see a single guard.