Let her go.

"Why are you looking for the boss here? I'm just very curious, seeing that you are all carrying suitcases," Boss Chai continued to ask.

His ecstasy stemmed from how similar everything before him was to the Dao of Time, bearing an identical resemblance to his own Time-Slaying strike.

Fang Ziqin remained silent. After a few minutes, she said, "Put me down, and I'll go by myself," her voice carrying a hint of a sob.

What a pity! Fang Yi had underestimated these people's desperate eagerness to get to him. If he had not appeared, perhaps there might still have been some room for maneuver, but since he had shown up, the major factions would inevitably refuse to let him go.

"President Mai, you saw it too, didn't you? He is simply an arrogant and insolent fool," Principal Wu immediately said to Mai Dongsheng.

"I was just imagining the expression on my sister's face when she hears about this." A smile that looked anything but kind hung on Yue's face, yet her exquisite features still retained a trace of a faint blush, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Lady Jia cast a cold glance at Jia Zheng. Although Jia Zheng did not understand the meaning behind her look, he still closed his mouth.

However, Chen Teng did not give Park Jin-hwi a chance to escape. His body flashed like lightning, appearing on Park Jin-hwi's left side. Cupping his right hand into a blade, he delivered a light chop to the side of Park Jin-hwi's neck.

Since there was still work to be done in the evening, alcohol was not served; they simply drank tea and beverages instead. By 8:30 PM, Qiu Min left with her staff, and another shift of employees took over. Ma Zhe also asked the waiter to replace the dishes with a fresh table.

To Gao Yuan's astonishment, Lin Jiao, who always possessed an exceptional and refined temperament, tightly grabbed his arm the moment they stepped out of the hotel, subconsciously hiding behind him as if terrified that others might notice her expression. She only recovered from her shyness once they reached the hospital.

It is said that its grade only reached the Earth-tier lower grade. Being able to cultivate such a poor cultivation technique to the supreme Human Martial Realm at the age of 14 was already considered a miracle among the locals.

"What you say doesn't count anymore; what I say counts," Yaoyao said with a slight, pursed smile before hanging up the phone and turning to walk away with an air of effortless grace.

Mo Feng looked up and saw that on the path he had come from, thin wisps of colorful colored vapor were slowly rising from the swamp—it was precisely the miasma Mo Feng had encountered a few days prior.

On the beach behind him, those two companions had collapsed among the sand dunes at some unknown point, lying there motionless,生死不明 (whether dead or alive unknown). They had been gripping their energy pistols in their hands, yet didn't even have a chance to fire.

There is only one way to resolve the conflict of disputes, and that is to wipe out me, the uncertain factor.

From the mouths of these medicine merchants, Mo Feng learned that this auction would last for three consecutive days. Because some of the medicinal herbs being auctioned were far too precious, in the interest of fairness, the auction would be presided over by Hengchang Auction House, a well-known auction house in China.

With a gentle poke, a wave of refreshing fragrance rushed to his face. As the formation rotated, the eighteen wine barrels shifted their positions. After three days, the eighteen wine barrels finally settled down.

Wang Bing and Yaoyao turned as pale as sheets in an instant, for they too had seen the child's eerie smile just moments before.

Now, Liu Tianhao's command was not executed by that vicious Dian Wei; instead, the two burly men under his command were shouting and demanding to kill him. This terrified him so much that his face turned deathly pale. His expression shifted between white and red, cycling rapidly. He didn't even dare to look at Dian Wei or Xu Chu, but instead stared fixedly at Liu Tianhao on the master seat, looking timid, cowardly, and as if he had more to say.

The phone call between Zhang Jing and Lin Baixin lasted for a full fifteen minutes, with Zhang Jing doing all the talking and Lin Baixin simply listening.

Everyone knows that Dragon Fighter is a class heavily reliant on skills. Without a sufficient number of skills, it is difficult to execute effective, high-burst combos in combat. Calculated this way, the win rate would increase by a significant margin invisibly.

Stepping out of the tavern, Lu Lin opened the large map. At this glance, he almost flew into a rage, because Frost City was extremely far from the Elf Forest, and right in between them lay the endless Crescent Mountain Range. As for where the monsters mentioned in the quest were actually located, only ghosts knew, and the cities they would pass through along the way were numerous.

"Damn it, this commander actually got injured, injured!" The towering ghostly Qi of the undead soldier commander surged straight up to connect with the cave ceiling. Blood-red points of light flashed within its hollow eye sockets, and its power exploded violently, instantly breaking the paralysis status and entering a berserk state.

"What are they doing? Why did they all run over here?" Tian Yi pointed to the mountain recess ahead with a look of confusion.

"That really puts you to trouble. By the way, was all of this arranged by Ling Feng?" Tanaka Yoshiko asked.

"If not for the function of your avatar, it would have been impossible for us to walk out of this formation," Kuang Tian said in a calm tone as Feng Le approached.

The venom spraying, which had finally quieted down for a brief period, once again filled the sky like a torrential downpour, not giving Liu Yunfei many opportunities to dodge.

Dynasty Lu Bu retreated slightly, and Lu Lin immediately stepped forward with his shield to block in front of him. With a loud bang, the deer antlers and the shield collided, producing a muffled sound.

"You're not planning to give up on this highly probable heavenly treasure?" Huo Jun pointed to the location where the giant python was. He deeply regretted not possessing the extraordinary agility of ancient heroes. When encountering such a top-tier treasure, he could only choose to let it go.

"Wife... tell me, does it feel good?" Huo Jun lowered his upper body while thrusting his lower body, capturing her lips and swallowing her low moans into his own mouth. He asked softly against her lips.

This did not mean he became Tiga only when transformed and remained Daigo when untransformed; it was on a much deeper level.

Because of Kyoko's arrival, the researchers hurriedly stopped what they were doing and came forward to greet her.

Such a marketplace was never visited by wealthy and noble people, and even their household servants rarely came. For they looked down upon such merchandise; the goods they purchased were of much higher quality, supplied exclusively by the shops in the capital city.

Therefore, although he still felt somewhat resentful and even shook his fist at the guard, he ultimately did as Ximeng instructed.

"Good." Hearing Ximeng finish these two matters, the fishermen let out a cheer, though it was unclear whether they were cheering for no longer having to kneel before others, or for being allowed to start fishing again the next day, or perhaps both.