Chapter 145: Battle Against the Fierce Beast
The demon beasts bickered and chatted on the side when suddenly, a dangerous aura burst forth from the depths of the canyon. The dog-headed griffon, terrified, fled in panic and vanished in the blink of an eye.
“Rumble—”
A heavy, thunderous sound echoed as the earth trembled; something was rushing out from within...
However, the Four Fire Beasts had it all too simple. With cultivation levels all at the peak of the fifth rank, how could something be incinerated just like that?
She didn’t really know why, but when changing clothes, she saw the pantyhose and, as if guided by some unseen force, slipped them on.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, why would these people become so engrossed after choosing their treasured swords?
Natsuki, holding the humanoid roast she had queued to buy, made her way through the bustling commercial street and found a bench at the edge of a square to sit down.
However, Yui Miyata seemed not to understand his hint and did not leave. Instead, she picked up some chocolate beans from her left hand and offered them to Minami Kitahara, signaling him to reach out.
Chao Yang’s face turned pale, staring blankly at the towering buildings above and the scattered chairs and tables falling from the windows and walls.
“In a few days, my mother will give birth. What’s usually a good gift to bring?” Tian Miaomiao asked, seeing Cheng Zhao remain silent, then turned to look at Chang Gui.
Mio Natsume heard footsteps and emerged from the kitchen, wearing an apron and a single ponytail, holding a spatula as she looked toward her foster brother.
To get to the imperial kitchen, one must pass by the Taiye Pool. How could anyone fall in? Since the last drowning incident, Noble Consort Shu had added more railings and increased patrols to prevent such accidents. Besides, Qiansi wasn’t foolish—there was no way she would fall in.
Although Ye Feng was too lazy to speak, seeing Reba’s adorable curious expression softened his heart, and he couldn’t help but respond to her one by one.
This caused Qin Hao, who had remained a virgin for over twenty years, to suddenly feel a wave of heat rush over him.
Yuan Shao refrained from mentioning last night’s events, but once He Jin’s name was brought up, a twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth. The anger he had painstakingly suppressed began to resurface.
He walked over quietly and sat beside Shi Li. Near her head was a bouquet of wildflowers in full bloom. Her shallow breathing indicated she was still alive; otherwise, from afar, there would be no sign of breath.
Losing a bit of pocket money was no big deal, but if these people dared to make other moves, he wouldn’t hold back.
A flicker of worry crossed Yun Zijin’s face. Although Lu Yunque said nothing, Yun Zijin could somewhat guess that it was something unspeakable.
The original owner was the child’s biological mother. It wasn’t as if she didn’t love or care for the child or want them to grow up successful.
At his level, this bit of faith power wasn’t exactly useless; it was just utterly ineffective.
This wooden box looked quite mysterious. Bai Xiao planned to take it home and consult with his father.
But... Consort Xian rubbed her brow, feeling unusually drowsy today. Could it be that she hadn’t rested well these past few days?
Sixth Uncle was a grumpy and eccentric old man, frequently scolding the younger generation. Because of his expertise in illusions, the clan members somewhat feared him. As a result, he held the important role of clan disciplinarian, effectively the head of the Bai family’s “law enforcement hall.”
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Chu Shenming thought he glimpsed a sly smile creeping at the corner of Mu Chun’s lips.
The two locked eyes for a long moment. Then, the next second, Xiao Yunqi put down his chopsticks and stood up, stepping outside. Whether he was simply going out or truly going to comfort Fang Chenxi, no one knew.
People who constantly seek attention like this are truly infuriating, as if they live better than everyone else—and indeed, they do.