Chapter 155 Hatred

Darius immediately grabbed the fellow's left hand, intending to crush it with brute force and inflict injuries that even healing magic could not cure.

Fang Lin felt a profound peace in his heart, feeling as though at this very moment, his family had truly settled down and established a permanent home in the prefecture city.

Yes, Gou'er was his name. Like most beggars, he had neither father nor mother; he knew not whence he came into life, nor whither he would go in death.

A smile finally bloomed on September's flushed face—she had at last found a conversational opening.

Hearing her put it this way, the old lady guessed that her in-laws must have said something to her. However, Qingzhu was no pushover and could stand on her own two feet, and the old lady knew she harbored no malicious intent.

Aunt Li had been working from dawn till dusk for the past month, even harder than she was. She still understood the principle that if you want the horse to run, you must feed it well.

"Mother..." Su Qingyue felt a pang of sorrow. When people fall ill, they are always immensely vulnerable, let alone after cheating death and escaping from Mu Jinichen's clutches once again.

Jiang Wanning finally snapped back to her senses at that moment, suppressed her inner irritation and gloom, and hurriedly stepped forward to mediate.

He landed on a massive golden leaf, crouched down, and began to observe intently.

A mirror, or perhaps the price of an HK high-grade rifle including complete accessories, a gun case, shipping, and customs duties, when sold in the United States.

The naval troops also had men stationed in Wujiaji. Sea Lion's sworn brother, Sea Wave, was right here. Xiang Li hadn't seen him earlier, but he saw him now.

"Heh... Truly touching!" Without breaking his stride, Dong Zhuo thought to himself with a silent click of his tongue.

Leaving Qiongzhou, the road remained flat as a mirror; passing through Baizhang Pass, the highway gradually grew winding and rugged. Zhu Pingjin's initial travel itinerary had been unreasonable; he had simply relied on his past driving experience, dividing his time roughly according to mileage, failing to fully account for the terrible road conditions of this era.

"What?" Chen Yu's mind sank, and he asked with a trace of disbelief, "What happened to my grandfather? Is it serious?" Judging by Chen Tian's expression, the situation did not look promising.

Numerous flashlight beams illuminated the entire tunnel, and they caught sight of the dying Xiao Buhan.

However, Su Zheng could empathize with Wu Qian's state of mind. With a subordinate injured, if as a captain she lacked the sufficient capability to protect everyone, a heavy stone would weigh upon her heart, leaving her restless.

"So every time, the mineral water and bread left over there were brought by you." Murong Di was genuinely puzzled by this. He had assumed it was just another infatuated admirer dropping them off, so he couldn't even be bothered to look. Yet he never expected that every time he went there to play football, those two items would be waiting for him.

Hearing Xiao Buhan say this, the crowd burst into enthusiastic applause and turned their hopeful gazes toward the stunning figure of Su Manqian.

Unfortunately, this was met only with Ren Xuan's head-tossed, enigmatic smile. As for the diamond ring on the table, she acted as though she hadn't seen it at all.

Though she was a colleague of Yang Yang, they weren't particularly close. Now that Meng Yuan was digging into other people's gossip, she wondered if Yang Yang would end up holding it against her as well.

"Mr. Xia, please let go, or else I'll call for help." Ji Lingfei's heart sank, and her expression turned as cold as his.

Mo Xize maintained the posture of the door being pushed open. The very moment Xia Nian turned her head to look at him, his body completely turned to stone.

"Fall in love with what?" Ji Lingfei tapped her on the head. "It was Sister Nian who asked him to help me. Who knows if he even saw this report." It was then that Ji Lingfei truly understood what it meant to capture shadows in the wind.

Yun Zi felt it was unhealthy for Tang Ningning to always hole up at home, so she still wanted to accompany her out for more walks, which would benefit both body and mind.

Yet, even though Lan Jin was a Controller—and a terrifyingly formidable one at that—he was no match for Red Soul. Amidst that brief hesitation, it was already too late for Lan Hai to make a move.

The old Mrs. Xiao had already told Xiao Chen the hospital room number when she called him, so Xiao Chen headed straight for Yun Zi's ward.

"Uh, is that even possible?" I was equally perplexed. Wasn't the Yang family targeting the Yao family? Were they instead destroying a century-old foundation of their own? This assumption seemed far too exaggerated.

Jie Xiu turned his head in terror and caught sight of Nan Jie floating in mid-air, wearing a ferocious expression with vacant eyes, shouting madly, "Impossible, impossible! You are a Golden Immortal, how could you possibly fly? No, this isn't true!" Jie Xiu screamed frantically.

Patriarch Gao's intention was to swap out Gao Qinlong and the others, and have them enter the Three Disasters Valley alongside Jiu Luo to search for the site of the Holy Clan's Great Chieftain ritual.

Xu Yong had remained silent all along. Having just returned only for such an incident to occur, he had contacted Xu Fan at the very first opportunity.

The sun hung directly overhead, and the damp jungle felt suffocatingly airtight, steaming with a blazing heat.

The masked man transformed into a streak of light, appearing before Wang Fan like lightning as he thrust out a palm, causing the air to hum loudly.

After all, those who could once afford to eat steak were reduced to gnawing on bread by then; what mood could they possibly have left to enjoy luxury goods?

Qin渊 paid no heed to the other's thoughts, however. He could also see that Lu Yu's Sovereign Dao Law only numbered around four million-plus strands, likely backed by some mysterious technique, which was why it commanded such high reverence.

In truth, Wang Yunqi's starting point had simply been too high. Standing in outer space to gaze down at the earth, he naturally felt that this continent's cultivation techniques were chaotic and devoid of anything worth practicing. Viewed from the perspective of the Five Continents, however, there were still numerous formidable techniques to be found—they merely paled in comparison to the standards of this realm.

The long saber trembled slightly before returning to stillness, showing no further reaction. One could surmise that it had acquiesced to his words and compromised with its current plight.

Mr. Diderot was another person who got along relatively well with Anna. He had once felt extremely curious about the sleeping habits of Anna and Rabi, and had even asked Anna how on earth she managed to sleep so many hours every day.

Inside the residence, a family of three heard a faint commotion. During this period, the entire Land of Rain was teetering in turmoil, and those living at home naturally maintained high vigilance.

A week later, the "Cloud-Thunder Federal Republic," formed by the Land of Lightning, the Land of Hot Water, the Land of Rice, and the Land of Fire, was officially established.

Su Youqing watched with a trembling heart as Gu Jin sat there radiating the absolute aura of a supreme ruler. He did not speak, merely gazing at her quietly as though pondering something, his eyes unfathomably deep.

"Professor Smith, do you share this view as well?" Xu Wei looked toward the white-haired expert on her left.

Xia Tian curled his lips, ultimately choosing not to bicker with Taozi any further as he shaded his eyes with his hand and searched the surroundings.

This kind of speed was a rarity even in casual solo queues, let alone in the generally cautious environment of professional matches.