Chapter 60: Two Potatoes Are Simply Too Many to Finish

With thick-skinned persistence, Shi Yuebai had set his sights on the Pang family's large tent.

Pang Zhenggong must have scavenged it from somewhere, but the large tent looked fantastic—it was a physical inflatable type.

Once fully inflated, the entire tent was about the size of a one-bedroom apartment with a living room.

Moreover, filled with air as it was, it even came with its own built-in small sofa.

Not to mention the zippered doors and windows, which were fully equipped with everything one could need.

On top of this one-bedroom-and-living-room tent, Pang Zhenggong had also set up two...

No one in the association intended to respond to him. Cheng Chong patted Shanyans shoulders with his grease-stained hands, telling him to focus on the screen.

When Xiao Cheng and his companion entered the mysterious realm, he had actually shouted sternly at Xiao Cheng. Thinking back on it now, he felt truly apprehensive and ashamed. After entering the secret passage, he had even arranged an escape route for Xiao Cheng and his companion—did Xiao Cheng and the other two ever need to run?

Seeing this, Jon shrugged, exchanged a look with Nana, and then turned to leave, only to be stopped by the basketball team captain.

Wang Wei naturally knew that Tuli was most worried about this issue right now, so he stayed silent and waited for Tuli to propose his conditions.

The night passed without incident. After the Zi hour, the outer sentries reported that there was no movement whatsoever from the direction of Tieshan, except for the digging of anti-cavalry trenches, so Wang Wei went to sleep.

Yu Xuezhong caught sight of a familiar figure amidst the silvery reflections, and he hurriedly pushed aside the retainers to greet him.

"Alright, then it's settled. Lord Cen and I will stay put at Tieshan to coordinate all factions, while the military affairs will be entrusted entirely to Brother Su!" Wang Wei said, making the final decision.

Tang Ruoyun was reluctant in her heart to part with this heavily intoxicated man, but upon hearing this, she nodded in agreement.

The blue helmet had already vanished, leaving her flawless face exposed to countless pairs of eyes.

Afterward, the agreement was signed smoothly, and with that, this storm came to an end.

Secret martial arts techniques, when all is said and done, were much like certain skills in a video game. In themselves, they might not be like martial arts stances and internal energy formulas that could strengthen a martial artist's foundational prowess, but through their unique effects, they could enhance other abilities of the martial artist.

Ma Xuanxuan was not the type to passively accept whatever came her way like a sticky note; she would never casually boast about things she could not accomplish.

After picking up her medicine and buying some groceries, she prepared to go home and cook for her father, but unexpectedly ran into Qianqian downstairs.

These barbarian warriors were generally twice the height of ordinary men, with bizarre skin tones—some deep purple, some navy blue, and some ashen black.

The two engaged in a prolonged session of mutual flattery, sharing a strong sense of regret at not having met sooner. Emperor Lord Ximeng achieved her goal by spending money, while Shao Chang raised his profile. As for the victim caught in the middle, Tong Ren, who would ever care?

Lu Mingxue could not go, primarily because her presence was simply too overwhelming. No matter how Ma Xuanxuan dressed up, her inherent low self-esteem would surely cause her to feel deeply inferior in front of Lu Mingxue; although Xixiao was also very pretty and cute, she did not possess Lu Mingxue's overbearing and outwardly radiant aura.

Most of the visitors at the art exhibition were crowded inside the exhibition halls. Truly unwilling to lay eyes once more on that "Despairing Sunset" which had already left me with psychological trauma, I bypassed the crowded halls and went straight to the exhibition reception desk to inquire about Liu Jiajia's address, wanting to visit her home.

Originally, Xixiao had asked Xia Mo in this manner to make Xia Mo realize just how important Lin Huan was to her.

Following her gaze, Lin Huan saw that the person who had struck down the butcher was the still-pantingly breathless Lu Mingxue.

The Brotherhood clan had developed to its current scale, surpassing many established veteran forces, entirely because the clan's leadership deeply empathized with all clan players.

Seeing Lewis give chase once more, the corners of Allen's lips curled upward, and a bizarre smile flashed within his enigmatic eyes. The trajectory of his rapid descent suddenly shifted by a fraction, and a few breaths later, he plunged once more into the retreating ranks of the Bearman warriors.