Volume One, Chapter 45: I’m Going to Sleep at Your Place

After obtaining the address, Ji Yanli immediately had Gao Feng drive him to the Shu residence. It was close to eleven o'clock when they arrived. He knocked on the door, while Aunt Wang muttered curses under her breath, wondering which bastard was disturbing people's sweet dreams in the middle of the night as she came to open the door.

Upon seeing a tall, well-proportioned, and handsome man, she paused slightly and asked, "Who are you, may I ask?"

Ji Yanli hesitated for a moment and said, "I am Shu Xingruo's husband." It seemed acknowledging her status out loud was not all that difficult after all.

Aunt Wang's initial look of appreciation turned cold as she sneered, "Oh, what a rare visitor. It's been six years of marriage and you finally know how to show up. I thought you'd never come in your lifetime."

Suppressing his irritation, Ji Yanli asked again, "Shu..."

Meanwhile, Tie Tao possessed extremely acute powers of observation. From his current position, he could clearly see any movement across all buildings within a 500-radius fan-shaped area. Furthermore, the angle at which he casually sat ensured that bullets fired from almost any direction would be blocked by the buildings surrounding him.

However, at this moment, everyone was already too busy for heated discussions; they had begun notifying the forces behind them through various channels in order to win over Su Yang at the very first opportunity.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the leaders of these bases certainly could not say no, but the expressions on their faces completely betrayed the shock in their hearts.

Halfway there, whether by coincidence or not, Su Yang and his group happened to encounter Yu Wushang walking toward them. Remembering what Yue Lanqing had told him earlier about Yu Wushang wagering two million spirit stones, Su Yang instantly grew cheerful.

This was an unavoidable situation. Ye Feng's mental energy was already in a weakened state, and having just forcibly used his mental energy to strip away the golden energy, the fact that he hadn't fainted yet was already a testament to his strong willpower.

Coupled with Douyu's promotion this time, this challenge match might attract hundreds of thousands of viewers, making it extremely important.

Yet when they moved, due to their slender limbs and unstable steam power, they still appeared to tremble slightly.

These words sounded exceptionally grating to Zhao Sanniang's ears. Long Huoding was arrogant and completely looked down upon the experts under Zhao Sanniang's command.

"What should we do now then?" Since Lu Qing did not agree to killing, Su Yang could only ask about her plans.

Kim Taeyeon nodded with satisfaction toward Du Youjia, indicating that she was quite satisfied with the answer. She pulled Du Youjia's free right arm into her embrace, and at this moment, Du Youjia truly experienced the feeling of being held by beauties on both sides.

A former knight-captain from Frieden had remained unappreciated after the general took power. Therefore, Benjamin had recruited him to the academy long ago. And when this special unit was about to be formed by Jani, Wallis pulled him in as well.

Hearing her name, Qin Yao's eyes moved again. She looked at Qin Changning and said once more, "I beg you, kill me." A single tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Prince Jin acknowledged the order and had someone take his token to find the Viceroy of Qizhou, instructing the viceroy to dispatch troops together to search for the whereabouts of Qin Yan and his sister.

One has to admit that 3D special effects are still very powerful, giving people an immersive feeling.

The old bishop's taunts about surviving a catastrophe were interrupted. They stared in astonishment toward another direction.

After finishing two cups of tea, Chu Yu still felt a lingering aftertaste. It wasn't because he was thirsty, but because he genuinely tasted some unusual flavors in the tea, though those flavors were ultimately too faint for him to truly discern much substance.

Without a doubt, the rune named "Destruction" possessed formidable control capabilities. In a short span of time, a massive amount of water elements was mobilized, and magic formations were constructed... If a regular mage were to complete this process, the consumption of mental energy would be terrifying, and ordinary mages simply could not accomplish it.

"Some officials might harbor certain prejudices against the Magic Academy, and this cannot be changed overnight. I ask the honorable envoy not to be angry," Advisor Spencer turned around as well, smiling at Benjamin as he spoke.

The Holy Lord of Jinde no longer cared about his image, grabbing meat with one hand and a wine flagon with the other, pouring it fiercely into his mouth.

"Damn it, my motorcycle almost got stolen by someone today!" Zhang Yuan said excitedly as soon as he walked in.

Chen Fei shouted to the few people beside him, his expression turning solemn as he looked at the oncoming chaotic beasts.

Feeling someone breathing on his neck—itchy, cold, and chilly—the temperature inside the car dropped.

Therefore, when Fan Li proposed picking up a companion along the way, she simply assumed Fan Li harbored some sort of conspiracy.

His mobile phone was broadcasting live on the table. Amidst the clinking of glasses, drinks spilled onto it, and during a scuffle, a palm pressed down on the screen, accidentally launching the live stream.

The coffin had been opened at some unknown point, and the Rakshasa Emperor stared wide-eyed at the interior, wearing an expression of dying with lingering grievances.

Regarding the Dragon God, the God Realm, and various other secretive pieces of information, all of them were learned by Qin Yang.

The people in the classroom instinctively heard a loud crash of a desk being smashed from the back, rubbed their ears, and turned back with practiced indifference.

"What do you mean she's gone? Didn't you call her cell phone? Could she have gone out to eat?" Heka speculated.

Yu Xue sighed; it was truly depressing, but she did gain a small harvest during this trip to the Shuiyue Nunnery.

"That's good then," Sister Duo nodded, pondering inwardly whether it truly wasn't her; if not, then who could it be—who wanted him dead?

The people in the Divine Domain were no pushovers. Even with top experts like the Blue Dragon and Qilin, wave after wave of assassins left them utterly exhausted.

"I've thoroughly investigated the forces here, and their boss has already left for a better street. Although this place still belongs to them, even if it gets snatched away, as long as we show a strong front, I suppose they aren't foolish enough to court disaster and ask for trouble."

Judging by his pointing gesture, it was as if someone was standing there, yet in reality, there was truly no one.

"Is that so?" Lu Shaoyu could tell that Gu Jinghuan and Yi Haonan had an intimate relationship last night, but deep down, he was still unwilling to believe it; after all, deep down, he had always regarded Gu Jinghuan as *her*.

Mo Ran looked with envy at the White Tiger and the others in the courtyard. He knew they were worried about him, which was why they always stayed close by, not far from him.

The large black boulder crashed into the cave precisely as Lei Yu had anticipated. Without taking time to observe, he turned and swam toward the hiding spot he had selected earlier. Just as he finished hiding and the Blood Tiger and his companions reached the riverbed, skin-crawling screeches immediately rang out.

As Feng Hao opened the glass bottle, a buzzing sound echoed throughout the space.

Just as he walked into the room and made sure no one was around, the young man began to complain, grumbling while looking for water in the courtyard to wash his shoes. A sturdy middle-aged man nearby also looked somewhat embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and replied to the young man.

"Fine then, I'll use you to test the power of the Feather Spirit Ring after it fuses with the Primordial Chaos Gold!" Lei Yu murmured to himself.

The only skill he could bring out was the "Qi-Piercing Steel Hand," and even this martial art was merely mediocre.

When the water droplets stopped increasing, Baozi controlled a few of them. She merely chanted a few incantations, and they immediately came to life, leaping one by one onto the very top of the still-burning incense stick.