Volume 1, Chapter 57: Du Yanran Begs Li Chengqian to Take Her In?

Whether in appearance, academics, or anything else, she fell slightly short of Bai Lingling, leaving Meng Lexin feeling helpless.

"It's just my family's wish. She has no romantic interest in me; perhaps I'm simply not outstanding enough," Lin An said with a faint smile.

"Very well, let us go and see. Master, this disciple takes leave." Immortal Yuding led the White-Crane Boy outside.

She gave off a refreshing breeze, revealing a pair of fair, slender legs beneath her dress, and a pair of limited-edition New Balance sneakers on her feet.

When Immortal Yuding led Chen Qingwu running toward the main gate, they were surrounded by the pursuers behind them.

"That would be even better. Once Ling Kun and Zhao Mingyue have a falling out, wouldn't she become yours for the taking, General Wang? At that time, you won't just be a general; you'll also be related to the imperial family, standing forever in an undefeatable position," said Feng Ruhai.

Hearing this, Ah Qing stubbornly retorted to Tang Haichen with a couple of sentences, and then immediately threw the walkie-talkie to Sui Tang.

The moment the words fell, the person on the other end hung up the phone. A trace of a smile appeared on Tang Yang's face, after which he walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and hurried toward the municipal committee.

Suddenly, she noticed a gaze fixed on this direction from outside the hospital room. When she turned her head to look again, the figure had already vanished.

Sui Tang regained consciousness. Opening her eyes, she found herself in an immaculate hospital room, with Tang Haichen slumped fast asleep beside her.

Li Feng could swear to the heavens that he had entered this tournament solely for the twenty-thousand-yuan prize money. He concealed his name in every match and had no intention of seeking fame whatsoever.

"Don't come over! Doing that will only risk killing him!" Elder Xin'er's voice sounded once more.

Yet who would have thought that after the red light faded, Yuan Da would inexplicably feel the world spinning around him? When he finally regained his senses, he discovered that he had somehow returned to the mortal realm.

Meanwhile, the spirit stone in his hand was tossed directly into the mechanism at the very instant of the collision.

Li Feng let out a loud shout, and the Sword of the Dark Berserker blazed with a brilliant crimson light. Gripping the sword, he spun his body and executed a 360-degree sweeping strike. In an instant, a circular red halo erupted, enveloping everything within a five-meter radius.

"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked." Rong Manle smiled mysteriously. Although her answer was ambiguous, it was already enough to instill confidence in the generals present. Who in the world was unaware of Rong Manle's power at this moment?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of sobbing. Casting my gaze sideways, I saw large tears overflowing from Chenxing's beautiful eyes. She covered her mouth, desperately holding back her cries so they wouldn't escape.

Her eyes carried a hint of allure, which, in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, was intensely charming and seductive.

Yet now, instead of asking for investment, Yuan Da's only hope was simply for her help in finding a suitable location to serve as his company's office space.

The two humans and the monster stood in a silent confrontation amidst a bizarre and heavy oppressive atmosphere. The creature seemed unable to see us clearly, yet for the moment, we were unable to bypass the humanoid giant face and the serpentine, plesiosaur-like long neck behind it to catch up with the main force.

"Please don't put me in a pot to make soup! I swear I won't do it again!" As Jixiang spoke, it immediately dropped to the ground and covered its eyes with its wings, not daring to look at Li Yu.

"What are all of you good for? You can't even find the princess!" The Lord finally flew into a rage, bellowing, "If you can't find her, keep looking! Tell the intelligence agents, if the princess does not return safely, every single agent will be punished alongside her!" The Lord's voice shook the entire Heavenly Palace.

"Liang! I've found a way!" Having just escaped the terrifying and horrifying "Ten Thousand Snakes Devouring the Heavens," Linda, held tightly in his arms, turned back and pointed, having already devised a countermeasure against this lawless, berserk vengeful spirit.

Aguda's homeland of Northern Di was one of the coldest regions in heaven and earth. Growing up in such a place, Aguda excelled above all in ice-attribute cultivation techniques; with a single strike, he could freeze the entire vault of the cosmos.

The moment the sensation of a hand gripping her cold wrist transmitted to her arm, I felt the world spin before my eyes, and the surrounding scenery had already undergone a complete, lantern-slide-like transformation. By the time the dizzying feeling subsided, I realized I had long arrived in a place both unfamiliar and yet strangely familiar.

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Lin Kun inwardly cried out in misery. With only the two of them in this room now, and himself weak and powerless, even if he wanted to make a clean getaway, escaping through this door seemed an impossible feat. Lin Kun hung his head like a defeated rooster, looking utterly listless and drained of strength.

Yanseng slowly inserted the entrenching tool into the seam of the coffin, then slid it gently along the gap. After confirming there were no hidden mechanisms or lethal traps, he looked up and exchanged a meaningful glance with Lin Kun.

Yingzi and Xiao Han possessed sword techniques that far surpassed ordinary mortals; every attack they launched left several wounds on the creature's body. Had it not been forged in the trials of Qingfeng Valley, the beast would have collapsed long ago under such a heavy toll of injuries.

Tang'er, You, and Shuo were all lying beside me, making me momentarily doubt whether I had just been dreaming.

"Are you saying that a demon soul resides within Lin Tianya? And how, pray tell, did you come to know of such a thing?" Hearing Jiang Ha涛's words, Wang Daoming's expression did not soften in the slightest; he continued to stare coldly at Jiang Ha涛 and demanded an answer.

I was completely dumbfounded. Why would the young lord show up here? Those men in smoke-colored clothes were clearly hoodlums, but who on earth were they?

"You... Who thinks that? You're full of yourself!" Limeng let out an angry snort, then abruptly spun her body to the side, slashing a ghost-faced masked assailant attempting a sneak attack from behind cleanly in two.

"The twenty-first century?" Harry looked bewildered, then lowered his head and began counting on his fingers. Yet the more he calculated, the stiffer his body became, until his entire frame seemed to emit a rusted, jamming creak. "That's impossible!" he finally shrieked.

Only then did Meng Jingyi notice that there was a new chef in the house; no wonder she found tonight's meal exceptionally delicious.

Yet on this particular day, when Meng Fanlang casually and feignedly walked past He Niannian's room, he discovered that her door was wide open.