Chapter 77: A Narrow Encounter Between Foes

His Obsession A life free from worry. 1334 words 2026-02-09 19:19:02

Gu Shenshen stood on the steps, looking at the man before her with his docile expression, feeling quite helpless.

“Come here,” she beckoned to him.

Zhou Ci obediently walked over. Gu Shenshen reached out and tousled his short hair until it was a mess, her actions tinged with a hint of annoyance.

Who would have thought that Zhou Ci, usually so cold and unapproachable, would now resemble a little wolfdog, submitting quietly as Gu Shenshen ruffled his hair.

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Fortunately, before this happened, Natasha had already leaped from the railing to the higher layer of wire mesh, narrowly escaping the Hulk’s attack.

Spiritual sense crept outward, serving as a second set of eyes—utterly all-encompassing. When Ye Tian saw the corpse inside the car, he paused in mild surprise.

Shaking his head, He Yiming finally gave up on further investigation. Anything tied to the divine path was so unfathomable; before one truly advanced into the way of divinity, countless impossible things had occurred, inexplicable in every sense.

Of course, he didn’t wish for the bald man with triangular eyes to live a long life—far from it. He simply wanted him to suffer his fate.

Xuanwu Xiu’s hand had barely lifted when Changtian stepped forward, tossing an object ahead. At the snap of his fingers, the item suddenly burst with earth-yellow brilliance, transforming into a massive shield a meter in diameter, blocking her way.

“Xin’er, no matter what, Brother Tianyu will protect you, do you understand?” Ye Tian gently stroked Zheng Shixin’s forehead, wiping away her tears.

“No problem at all—accommodations and transportation will all be arranged perfectly. Master Du, welcome to Dan City!” Jiang Geng gave his guarantee, his tone eager.

“All your recent misfortunes—did they all happen after the all-crab birthday banquet?” Shi Dejian, sensing Sheng Xia’s emotions stir, quietly pressed on.

“It’s not just that a genius has been born—this is an age overrun with talent!” Ji Hongxuan laughed heartily, and as he spoke, he waved over those nearby. Led by Yuan Feng, six people stepped forward, coming to stand before the elder.

Not to mention, at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, those who could merge with the Great Dao of the human world were truly incomparably powerful beings.

Although the Lei Clan had never offended Jiang Que, in this world, weakness itself was the original sin.

She possessed nothing to defend herself, yet the viper, territorial by nature, darted forward to bite her with alarming speed.

The two brothers advanced in trembling fear, eventually reaching the soft earth that marked the resting place of the Ancestral Dragon’s bones.

“Ling Hai, there are still over a hundred beast soldiers surrounding the defensive barrier. We can only call for help now. Don’t worry about us—just ensure your own safety!” Shi Jianjun shouted urgently.

The instructor once asked Li Dana why he clung to this title. Li Dana replied: Class Five represented the collective glory of once being first in the Blade-Edge Camp. He wanted to carry that title forward, spurring himself to fight for first place once more in Camp Number Five.

Ling Hai suddenly leapt from the undergrowth, rushed to the mutated lingzhi mushroom at full speed, spread out his pack, and began to gather the fungus.

Qin Jie looked at her, still unable to fathom why Shi Yue had only gone for a run, yet ended up like this.

The viewers were deeply moved by the steely resolve and grand aspirations of Iron-Bone Cannon Angel, offering their most heartfelt blessings.

Sleepless through the night, someone rummaged through their storage pouch, imitating what they’d seen and beginning to craft something new.

“Hmph, if you want me to lift the punishment, you must promise me one thing,” Meixia Chang said.

“These two are new students who came to register today. Please help them out,” the tall man said, taking the luggage from both me and Liu Xianna.

As the pilgrims and their master drew closer, the Dragon Crocodile King refused to sit and wait for doom. Instead, he chose to counterattack, determined to boost the morale of the crocodile army and restore their might. To that end, he appointed the White Crocodile King to personally lead ten thousand elite warriors on a proactive strike against the imperial forces of the Tang Dynasty.