Volume 1, Chapter 58: Perishing Together?

The surroundings were littered with the corpses and severed limbs of red scorpions; not a single one of the twelve red scorpions was left intact.

Today, since he had already stepped onto the combat stage, dealing with Ye Long was only a matter of time. Right now was certainly not the time for him to lose his temper prematurely or wear his emotions on his face.

As the Star River Staff was pulled out by Ye Feng, the phantom trails of the surrounding galaxies actually began to flow along with it.

Bad news came pouring in every day. As the number of destroyed gangs continued to grow while making no progress whatsoever on the identity of the culprit, Boss Tree could not even enjoy his meals.

"An unintentional willow shade grows into a canopy; this is exactly what I wanted. This way, I will have plenty of reasons to deal with Xia Long. Excellent, you have done well," Xia Yuan said calmly.

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment. He initially wanted to push Zhu Li away, but upon second thought, he wrapped his arms around Zhu Li and let his hands roam wildly over her body.

Fan let out a cold snort and tossed over his business card. Teddy and the others also arrogantly threw their business cards across.

Human beings are, at the end of the day, biological creatures. The primary rule of a living creature is survival; in the face of survival, gentlemanly demeanor and the like are utter nonsense.

Going out to find a job, experiencing life, placing a bet in Hong Kong—everything is just fine, wonderful, my precious.

Beneath the clouds-piercing peaks, several white-haired elders were locked in a fierce battle with figures dressed in black; they were precisely the elders belonging to the faction of the Qi family's patriarch.

"Alright, go take a bath first, and I will take you to the restaurant next door for dinner later." With that, they embraced each other and walked into the elevator.

Similarly, the psychological damage inflicted upon them was far greater than their father having both of them at the same time.

Zhong Kui remained neither servile nor overbearing, but he was acutely aware that persisting in this course of action meant no one would follow him anymore, prompting a wave of desolation to wash over him.

The instructor listened without a response, continuing to help the bald man adjust the handbrake. People nearby had already noticed the commotion, and quite a few had overheard his conversation with the instructor, casting curious glances their way.

Throughout the entire journey, she was lectured by Zhao Zhen, leaving her expression as unsightly as it could possibly be.

Over the course of more than two hours, Elder Dong did not show a single trace of impatience. As he listened to Ye Ling's narrative, his expression shifted from casual to serious, occasionally nodding slightly as he became completely absorbed in the listening.

Sister Lan was merely speaking casually; she had never supported Tang Jiayang openly opposing Xu Nuo. Not only would this ruin herself, but it would conversely elevate Xu Nuo's reputation even further.

The final current of electricity entered the model conceptualized within Bai Yujing's body and began to be processed.

Returning home, Wang Qiang plunged straight into the quiet room. Introspection revealed just how disastrous the condition of his body truly was.

Naturally, Fang Yun had also told Fang Xian that he had jumped ship more than once, having previously contacted the human resources department of another teaching hospital to suggest smuggling him out, while asking the hospital to carefully consider matters regarding compensation.

At this moment, it only required a gentle exertion of force from Song Jiao to accomplish what several high-level ability users in City A could not—ending Duan Zhan's life.

As he was thinking this, a stocky man suddenly appeared behind Chen Ye. The man's face was covered in flesh, and he looked quite formidable.

If the isolation barrier were mass-produced merchandise, that would be one thing. However, out of hundreds of billions of people, only tens of millions remained, and nearly a thousand of them were ordinary people completely devoid of any special abilities.

Instead of aging, he looked even younger than he had twenty years ago. His skin was as smooth and flawless as jade, his nose was high and straight, and his features appeared as if carved by a knife and axe.

"The Zhang family and the Zhou family, since you have come today, let us lay everything out in the open," Chen Ye slowly raised his eyes and looked at the crowd.

Today was brightly sunny, and the weather had returned to its habitual dryness. Cicadas chirped away in the trees, adding a touch of oppressive boredom to the air.

Zhu Wan had changed into a long red evening gown that outlined her perfect figure, with slightly curled long hair draped over her shoulders. It added a touch of enchanting allure to her dignified and majestic bearing, making her unforgettable at first glance.

Yet it was obvious that Professor Zheng was unlikely to rival Professor Zhu, whether evaluated through comprehensive criteria or individual metrics.

Hearing this, Shui Qingyuan immediately burst into a hearty laugh. As he laughed, he cast sidelong glances from the corner of his eye at Gu Yue, whose face was livid with anger standing nearby. At this moment, his mood was better than ever before.

Although Nangong Ritian had spoken at great length, Ning Ye remained thoroughly confused, still failing to understand what exactly he was expected to do.

Above was a blanket of darkness; the ceiling of stone walls was simply too high, exceeding the limit of what Yejie's vision could reach.

However, the green shoots had already matured by this time. Even though the lotus petals were exceptionally sharp, they were no match for the endless proliferation of the green shoots. Ultimately, several branches broke through numerous obstacles and extended all the way to the edges of the lotus bud.

Chu's father smiled as he accepted the milk, then handed it over to the nanny nearby with instructions to warm it up every morning to accompany his breakfast.

Long Xingyi frowned, worrying that some unexpected mishap might have occurred within the cavern, and hurriedly dragged the Sun God Sect's eldest senior brother downward as he flew.

Since everyone had already arrived, there was no way they would be scared off by such a thing; they simply had to go inside and take a look first.

In the forest on the outer periphery of the village, a man and a beast walked slowly. The section of the forest where they were located was already very close to the village, so the fog was relatively sparse.

"Understood, you may all leave first," Xue Yuhu said faintly, turning his gaze back to Liu Yuecan.

At this moment, the waiter finally brought the first dish we ordered to the table. However, this still failed to break the silence between us; I merely picked up my chopsticks to eat, while Chen Yi gazed out the window with a preoccupied expression the entire time.

The divination turtle seemed rather pleased with the performance elicited from Ao Lingtian—the clearly visible smugness on its face was sufficient proof of that.

Impatience flickered across Huo Yun's eyes. However, after a moment of thought, he waved his hand and said, "Bring him in." After all, Kang He was the chief clerk of You County and counted as an important official; Zhu Biao had not yet arrived at the county seat, so he wanted to meet him first.