Volume One, Chapter 85: His Feelings for Bai Zhiyao Have Waned

“No grudges.”
Mo Xingyuan frowned. “Then why do you keep staring at him?”
Su Li forced herself to look away, taking a sip of water. “I just wanted to see what a scumbag looks like.”
“Hm?” Mo Xingyuan was puzzled.
Just then, Xu Lezhen walked in as well.
She had touched up her makeup, but her eyes were still red.
The moment the imperial flame appeared, the air suddenly turned scorching hot. Even Qi Tian and the others, standing far from Song Li, could feel the heat rushing toward them.
“Come up, human. In respect of your courage, I will personally bite off your head and slowly chew your soul clean,” the Nightmare Demon’s voice echoed from the top of the stairs. This time, it didn’t use that strange telepathic method, making it easy to locate the direction the voice was coming from.
Like a missile exploding, Arthur’s royal pressure collided with the Starlight King’s aura, erupting with a violent blast in midair.
If Di Yunxiao refused to accept the Night Spirits today, it wouldn’t be long before their clan was either exiled and swallowed up by one of the other twelve tribes, or wiped out in the chaos of their own downfall.
What was going on? Why did icy water suddenly fall from the sky—and land right on his head?! The bewildered fat man just felt his whole body go weak, as if he’d come down with a fever. Both amused and helpless, he accepted his bad luck, struggled to hail a taxi, and made his way to the hospital.
He walked up to the old man. Without a word, the old man handed his bow to Qin Tian, who thanked him and accepted it, then took the arrows from Yun Meng.
Wrath, of course, understood that even if he gave his all, there was no way he could remain unscathed while grabbing the opponent’s sword blade. The black energy running along that sword was not something his rage-fire could fully resist. He was already prepared for his rule-imprint to suffer damage once again.
John hurriedly raised his hand: “Alright, alright, don’t get angry! Even if it costs me my life, I’ll get the young master’s blood for you!” As he spoke, he pounded his chest in assurance.
The Blood Executioner, Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Tower, wore a grim expression. He had been confident about hunting down Di Yunxiao, but now it seemed this Mr. Di had hidden his strength far too well.
“It’s actually a Unihorn Catwolf!” Ye Yang’s heart leapt with joy. The Unihorn Catwolf, though powerful and agile, was an immortal beast whose fur defenses were usually average.
After actively pressing up against Clark, Jin Feng dribbled with his right hand, pushing inside with his left shoulder against Clark. Clearly unwilling to be pushed back, Clark immediately broke the contact and pulled away.
“In that case, we’ll have our own children, as many as you want, so you won’t have to drool over someone else’s kids anymore,” Xiao Wei said.
In the late game, Thresh can use ER to buy time, helping Darius stack Bloodrage. Even if they can’t cut down Maokai, they can still kill Alistar, who, despite having his ultimate’s damage reduction, won’t have much health left.
When experts duel, a single move often decides life or death—there’s no room for carelessness. Even if Nagatani Shohei and the others were reluctant to admit it, the reality was that Lin Yuanfan was far stronger than they were, strong enough to contend with mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. All they could do was look up to both of them.
I took out my phone and checked the time. It was just after midnight. It wasn’t safe to go out yet; I’d wait a little longer before leaving.
He couldn’t believe his ears. Why? Wasn’t he supposed to be the hunter? How could he be called a vampire?
Chino turned and leapt onto the Going Merry. With the ‘Flight’ ability activated, the ship began to rise into the air.
“In that case, Yuan Shao, for what purpose have you come this time?” Yuan Kui’s tone softened, clearly no longer angry. He didn’t truly believe Yuan Shao’s nonsense, but was waiting for them to state their real reason for coming.