24 Three-in-One

After a while of chatting and laughing, the group followed the production team and left the activity room of Guanghua Building.

Takamiya Hayato was stunned by Sugiyama Arata's words. Surprised that Sugiyama had guessed his intentions so quickly, he looked toward his wife.

Just a moment ago, he had attempted to use telepathy to invade Mester's consciousness, but he had been blocked. A layer of mental magic had shielded his thoughts and memories.

It was precisely this action by Fu Siyi that led to her misunderstanding and gave rise to other thoughts.

When Xuan stepped onto the skeleton platform, the black cat that was missing a leg appeared again, now blocking Xuan's path. Regardless of whether it could actually stop him, Xuan would need to spend time dealing with its presence. However, Xuan had calculated his return route down to the second; he could not afford to lose even a moment.

"Yo, Fried, are you alright? Thanks!" The flamboyant youth had been genuinely frightened just now. If not for Fried's protection, he might have been shocked into amnesia. He quickly expressed his gratitude before turning to look at Laxus with a face full of embarrassment and anger.

In his scenario, Jiang Zhifei, not seeing anyone there to pick him up, should have been anxious, looking around while making phone calls.

Although Gu Xingchen was a practitioner of the Dao, he did not possess a heart of stone; otherwise, he would not have been so composed and embarrassed before. After all, practicing the Qingling Technique emphasized following one's heart, unlike the high monks of Buddhism who needed to adhere to strict precepts and restrain human desires and instincts.

Weng Xing was covered in blood. Without an order from Ye Sichen, he dared not stop the bleeding or soothe the pain. He could only gallop on horseback, driven by Ye Sichen and the Golden Guards toward a dilapidated mountain near Black Tiger Stronghold.

Although Jiang Zhifei's upbringing was unfortunate, his biological parents had divorced when he was ten and had gone their separate ways ever since.

Gao Biao said from the side that if they built a space-time tunnel, they would want to go back, so they might as well let them. That way, only one team would be left on Earth, which would be much better.

The man could not stand steady, his face flushed red, and the smell of alcohol permeating his shirt and suit wafted through the room.

As for peeking? I am a glorious successor of communism; I would never stoop to such things.

The moment the elevator doors opened, Song Qingyin was stunned. The scene before her was completely different from what she had imagined; this legendary den of indulgence was actually like a fairyland.

The pirate leader said, "We won't take your batteries, we only want the gold medal. Are you giving it to us or not?"

There were ten days left until the Hero's Assembly at Juxian Manor. He was not in a hurry; everything was under his control.

For nearly a hundred years, Feng Yuanlai had targeted the Ren family solely for revenge. Now that only Ren Baiwan and Ren Fa had met their demise, it could be said he had done his duty, and his conscience had not been consumed by hatred.

The black-clad figure chuckled. With Zhong Ling as a hostage in his hands, even if they were truly capable of defeating him, would they dare?

Chang Huanhuan and Hu Nana, two clever girls, instantly knew what to do. One pulled out a teapot, the other a teacup, and by the time the table appeared, the tea had already been poured for the two of them.

"So, taking that student away from you is for your own good," Shao Tingxun suddenly remarked.

Forcibly suppressing this uncomfortable feeling, Qin Yue's gaze moved toward the top of the ancient stone door.

Only by giving their all and leveraging the natural advantage of snipers in such urban warfare could the two of them possibly turn the situation around.

As for the Sandai Kitetsu, it was proof that the owner of the weapon shop in Loguetown, East Blue, had entrusted his dreams to him; at the same time, it was the cursed blade itself that had chosen him as its master.

Perhaps it was a stroke of good luck for Lin Jie and his group that Brother Zhe of the Star Guild, who hadn't appeared in a long time, happened to be nearby. He initiated a summoning ritual and brought Lin Jie and his party to Andorhal.

As one egg after another was broken, our nursery worker let out a miserable shriek. Although they weren't his own eggs, they were the eggs of Onyxia, their collective dream lover. Razorgore spent all day with these eggs, and affection grew over time. Here, I suddenly had a bold idea.

"Senior, we are starting!" Li Xuan loosened his muscles, feeling somewhat annoyed. A series of crisp cracks like firecrackers exploded from his neck down to his limbs.

The so-called "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" refers to flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water—the illusion and the reality appearing simultaneously. In a battle between experts, even a slight error in judgment could cost one their life.

Everyone felt quite depressed. They had originally expected to see the King, but now only a Count was in charge. According to Payne, "I feel like my mission reward has dropped from legendary to rare."

Of course, the fire-element clone and the ice-element clone were not one-hundred-percent copies of Chen Xing's strength.

Although he had warned himself in his heart that while people who looked alike were rare, they were not non-existent, and a passing resemblance was not surprising—this Yang Yuting was not that Yang Yuting... yet, facing that familiar, bright, and pretty face, and those familiar, clear eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a bit flustered.

Suddenly, Zhan Wuyan seemed possessed, muttering the last two sentences repeatedly. The smile at the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider, until finally, he couldn't help but roar with laughter toward the sky.