Chapter Fifty-Two: Let It Fade Away If It Must

Ling Qiqi, weapon in hand, also heard the commotion coming from the other side of the river. Yet, due to the difference in their statures, Xiao Su completely blocked her view, leaving her unable to see what was happening by the water. Now, she was faced with two choices: either finish off Xiao Su before heading to the riverbank, or head to the river first and return to settle things with him later.

Ling Qiqi hesitated for a moment before ultimately transforming her long blade into a streak of red light and withdrawing it into her palm. She lowered her gaze to the wound on her wrist, still bleeding from Xiao Su's earlier slash, and then said with a cold edge, "Let me deal with that noisy mutt in the river first—then I'll come back to settle accounts with you."

Seeing the demoness preparing to attack his younger brother, Xiao Su hurriedly stepped forward and raised his arm, once again placing himself between Ling Qiqi and her target.

Ren Qiong and Bai Yu, having suffered enough humiliation, finally let their emotions erupt now that they had Ximen Zhuixue to back them up.

Even after exploring only a corner of the grand formation map, Qin Feng felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. He withdrew his soul power, sat down cross-legged, and slowly began to recover.

"Nonsense! I can testify—you couldn't be more honest if you tried!" Pikaka cursed angrily.

It was only after questioning the two suspects that the police found where Lili had been buried, and unearthed some skeletal remains.

No matter how frightened or excited everyone felt inside, there was no turning back now that they had come.

According to memories from his previous life, Long Hao would take part in the graduation exam six months from now. To intercept Long Hao, Qin Feng would naturally participate as well, and would inevitably run into Qin Nu when the time came.

Though her words were somewhat incoherent, everyone nonetheless understood the origins and formidable strength of Nalan the Snow Demon. Only then did Ye Fei realize why he had suddenly lost to this person in a contest of strength alone—she possessed the blood of a demon beast, a creature born of the wild.

Meanwhile, Si Changge, shielded behind her, looked at the almost instinctive gesture and felt a warmth steal over his heart. He had thought he would never open himself to anyone, and yet now his heart had opened completely to the person before him.

Snow blanketed the world, and a beautiful companion walked beside him—such a scene drew the envy of countless passersby.

After returning to the capital from Baolan City, Guo Dalu personally experienced many livestream platforms and gained a more intuitive understanding of the current state of streaming shows.

Human hearts are flesh; the emotions suppressed all day could no longer be contained, finally stirred by the enticing music.

This transformation process affected Gu Xing's own bio-magnetic field, allowing him to faintly sense the capabilities of his consciousness.

At this moment, though he had no idea who had hired the hackers, he realized that the situation had slipped entirely beyond his control.

"Your Majesty!" Ling Yun bowed in salute to Taiyi, whose presence on the throne seemed to grow more imposing by the day.

"Charlotte-Lingling's territory? Why would he go there?" As he spoke, Karp also walked in.

A giant bear suddenly appeared before the Snowman Boss, and both Coffee and Wutong were momentarily stunned.

In the Outer Demonic Realm, the two Demon Ancestors and Lord Rahu were awakened the moment the Star God was born. As they watched the immense fortune rapidly gathering toward the Divine Path, their thoughts raced, and they quickly pieced together the sequence of events.

Not daring to linger here, Yang Wang dove to the bottom of Bright Moon Lake and swam in the direction of Dragon Emperor City. As the lake connected directly to the city’s moat, Yang Wang climbed onto the city wall via the moat and vanished into the night.

These women possessed alluring waists and nimble hands, but above all, their pure, beautiful faces. Dance suited them perfectly—it was their innate gift.

Just as the handsome Master Shi was debating whether to forcibly dislodge Qin Menglan from his back, he heard the creak of a door opening. Someone had entered—someone familiar enough to do so without a sound, for no stranger could have gotten this far.

"I knew you would appear before me again. It's been half a year, but in that time, it seems you've grown even more monstrous," came a cold, slightly accented voice in Chinese from behind Qin Feng.