Volume 1, Chapter 62: A Fickle and Promiscuous Woman!

Hearing this, Pei Jingmo's hand paused slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, staring intently at the screen to read an email.

It wasn't until after he finished replying to one that he asked, "What secret?"

Song Qingyin's eyebrows twitched slightly as she stared at Pei Jingmo's profile.

Meanwhile, inside the palace located in the central city of the host system in East City, he was flying into a rage.

"It is equivalent to the realm of a Divine Lord in the God Realm." Sweeping his gaze across the crowd with a smile on his face, Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

"The Tyrant Soul Holy Temple is heavily guarded, which is no wonder Senior Brother Yan couldn't get in, and furthermore, the Tyrant Soul Holy Temple is an independent space." Nodding slightly, Xiao Chen said helplessly.

Defending the title! Hugo achieved the monumental feat of defending his Best Actor title! History was being made at this very moment.

However, they were always merely supporting characters, unable to step into the spotlight. The era of horror films had come to an end.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan followed the middle-aged man all the way to a back garden.

"Teacher Kagawa, I saw that photo of yours. It truly exudes a cold and aloof temperament." Wada Maya began to flatter.

Such a situation was naturally not what the Black Dragon Demon Saint wished to see. Moreover, through the towering gray barrier of light, it had discovered that in just this brief moment, its more than sixty subordinates at the Demon Emperor and Dao-Seeking realms had mysteriously vanished.

For an A-plus-grade martial cultivator possessing an energy force field, that force field could crush any martial cultivator below the A-minus grade. For Xiao Ran, a B-plus-grade martial cultivator without an energy force field, rushing toward the man in sunglasses was tantamount to suicide.

Thinking the matter had blown over, she recalled that Ye Qingwu had also been suspicious, but she had bribed a doctor to produce a fake report and thus managed to cover it up.

Hearing her grandson's words, Xi Jiatong asked curiously, could it be that her grandson was unhappy living in the compound?

I suppose it must have been when you died—when your past life died—that he felt such profound grief! After a long time, he suddenly regained his spirit.

Seeing that her attitude of admitting her mistake was acceptable, Luo Huiyan finally let the matter drop. She glared fiercely in the direction where Yuxin had left and stalked off in exasperation.

Especially Ye Linghui; it wasn't long ago that she had left this place. Returning now to revisit her old haunts accompanied by her husband and children, she was filled with a myriad of emotions.

"So then? Is the purpose of your coming here to apologize to me and beg for my forgiveness?" Raising her voice, Ye Linghui demanded with an even colder and sharper tone.

He reached out and picked up a bracelet from inside the empty box, looking at it left and right, but there was nothing else inside.

Just as the young man was deep in thought, a strong beam of light suddenly struck from ahead.

Stopping fifty meters away from the pool of water, Jiang Ning leaped high into the air and slashed down into the pool with his sword. The already churning magma instantly whipped up giant waves over ten meters high.

Just at that moment, the upper body of the bald spider demon, which was lying on the side at its last gasp, suddenly let out a miserable scream. Then, pushing hard against the ground with both hands, it leaped onto the unbroken strand of spider silk suspended above the spider lake, seemingly attempting to escape.

Kaito Kid pointed at the rolling pearl on the ground and gave chase. At that exact same moment, the black pearl suddenly exploded, giving everyone around a fright.

Although Yinglan could distinguish what was wrong with Li Yanchen's ghost qi, its analytical capability was quite limited. Therefore, everything prior—including the quality of the ingredients, the precise degree of heat, and the correct seasoning—after discerning all of this, the final conclusion it could draw was simply whether the dish tasted good or not.