Chapter 98: Succubus (Part 6)
“Alright, connect me to my office.” The coach entered her office and closed the door. After a moment of thought, she sat down and picked up the phone.
Lately, she had grown quite annoyed with Ma Bang constantly coming to the shop. He neither got a tattoo nor left; he just sat on the other side of the bar staring at her. She had originally planned to take some time before replying to Xia Yi about whether to join the team, but this shameless persistence had forced her to agree prematurely.
Gripping the edge of the sink, the mirror reflected a gaunt, disheveled face covered with stubble. Even his hair hadn’t been washed in a month, greasy and messy, emitting a faint stench.
Of course, at first, the two of them had resisted, but he had ‘persuaded’ them with his fists.
Lei suddenly recalled his grandfather Yang Zhizhong’s advice: the things one must face will come eventually. It’s better to clarify matters before everything falls into place, thus avoiding unnecessary troubles later on.
Suddenly, hundreds of eccentrically dressed figures from the Divine Mountain burst out of the palace, encircling Hu Ao.
“I can’t learn that; I prefer this…” Upon hearing Li Xue’s words, Long Ze Meiji quickly shook her head, then flipped her wrist, catching a gleaming surgical scalpel and began twirling it slowly.
Xia Yi slammed his elbow into his opponent’s shoulder, stomped hard with his foot, and with his other hand slipped under the opponent’s armpit near the cleansing basin, executing a powerful over-the-shoulder throw against the wall.
“Now you have nothing to say, huh, hehe…” Seeing Lei speechless under her questioning, Kelly laughed joyfully.
Sang Ruo was watching the dream world through Stock’s eyes. Stock directly commanded the possessed puppet to head toward the edge of the territory. At this moment, Dean Dino was no longer nearby, so there was no fear of being discovered. Alfonso and Babale immediately set off, closely following behind.
Lei Yi shook his head without speaking, clearly refusing to tell Xiao Yan who the strongest on the continent was. Disappointed, Xiao Yan turned away, having hoped to gain some information this time, but once again ended up empty-handed. This trip to the Sha Yun Empire had been a complete waste.
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Now that Li Yan and Lin Na had spent so many years together, if it weren’t for considering Lin Na’s growing strength—indeed, they had even become husband and wife—the fact that Lin Na would take the initiative to ask about Li Yan’s past wasn’t all that surprising.
These words caused an uproar in the hall. Three thousand celestial refining coins for a superior weapon—was this robbery? This steward Hu was too outrageous. Yet, no one dared to voice their anger. The blame lay with the weapon shop owner’s bad luck; the deal was nearly done when an unexpected challenger appeared.
For some unknown reason, as the west wind blew, she couldn’t hold on tight; the figure suddenly withdrew, flying further with the wind until vanishing without a trace.
At this celebration banquet, everyone had had a bit too much to drink. Especially Yang Lu, who was naturally weak with alcohol, and after a few drinks, she collapsed onto the table, completely losing the elegance expected of a career woman.
Nobody knew when this man had taken residence in her heart. No matter how hard she tried to change this fact, she simply could not.
Chu Xuehai was confined to the solitary tent, facing the guards around it—faces as blackened and sun-baked as iron from the relentless sun. Occasionally, Zhao Haijun would come by, giving a half-smile, as if scheming something.
The manor’s gate had long been opened. Several men stood at the entrance, repeatedly glancing far outside the estate, seemingly waiting for something.
Yao Ping looked at her, his gaze flickering several times before suddenly summoning his courage to make a funny face. This caused Liu Mingyue to burst out laughing, her big eyes tenderly watching him as if she could never get enough.
She didn’t know the way, nor where she was headed. So, just like last time, she would let fate decide where to take her. She pulled the reins, trying to discern the direction.
Several bodyguards were dumbfounded. No matter how they fought, they couldn’t stop Lin Fei. Astonishingly, Lin Fei even managed to capture their master.
Zhao Qingyan blushed even deeper when Xiao Qiang praised her. Yet, inexplicably, she felt delighted inside and bore no resentment despite Xiao Qiang’s slightly flirtatious gaze.
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Among the thousands of disciples in the Qingyun Gu Sect, only Dugu Chonglou could single-handedly stand against more than twenty cannons.
The mighty Immortal Emperor transformed into a giant sword, his words tinged with confusion. Clearly, the fluctuations from that pagoda were strange—he had never seen such waves before.
Duan Lang had slept soundly through the night. Early in the morning, Zhuge Chan had prepared a variety of breakfast dishes for everyone.
That statement was truly baffling. Earlier, he wanted to kill Sun Xi, but a second later, he began praising him. What was going on?
With a snap, the Prince of Yan cracked his whip. The knights split into five teams of one hundred each. Zhu Gaozu led the vanguard; Zhu Gaochi brought up the rear; Qiu Fu held the left flank, Zhang Yu the right. Zhu Di led one team himself, accompanied by Daoyan and Le Zhiyang, flanking left and right, ready to support each squad.
Although the cultivation gained from slaughtering enemies was faster, the accumulated resentment and other negative states in his soul were greater, almost outweighing the benefits.
Zu Xiao’s words clearly expressed his stance, acknowledging Xiang Ning as the new Divine Lord of the Moon Clan.
Song Daoling waved his sleeves twice, picked up the wine jug, showing his few remaining teeth and spat, chuckling heartily.