Book One, Chapter 23: Eavesdropping

"Why would Sesame help you? When did you two get tangled up together?" That traitor Sesame, just you wait.

"I have my reasons, Senior Li. You might as well hear me out," Ming Dao said in a low, steady voice.

"If the gate cannot be closed, Bai Yu's safety cannot be guaranteed. We must relocate immediately," Officer Jenny ordered decisively.

However, seeing Ye Feng lose his footing and being suppressed by the Fan Clan King, their hearts sank once again. If even Ye Feng could not hold them back, then there would be no chance left.

When everyone saw the materials used for this wedding dress, they were stunned. It was made of pure platinum, and this platinum had been treated with a special process, giving it a softness comparable to silk.

"I suppose so, though she seems quite close to that idiot, too," Daisy said, frowning as she watched Groudon and me messing around.

Having gone without food for two days and a night while desperately fleeing for our lives, our stomachs were already growling. Seeing the horse meat, even though it wasn't fully cooked, whetted our appetites significantly.

"Tremor... just as I expected, Teleport!" In truth, Gardevoir and I no longer needed verbal commands; with just a single thought, she understood. She nodded and moved onto the head of the Onix.

Looking at the terrifying phantom suspended in the void, Zhang Yu let out another helpless sigh.

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw Fang Xiaowu, who appeared to be severely injured and on the verge of death, shudder as a strange aura radiated from his body.

She wondered if the Fan woman had been knocked silly by those five boards a while back? To actually come over and admit her wrongs, even claiming she wanted to take her and Wen Shang back to the Wen family to continue their lives.

Despite being pushed back by the shockwave, the man in the blue-gold patterned robe still had a look of shock on his face, staring at Lin Xiao in disbelief as he shouted.

Who knew that whenever he needed to find something next, Xi Fuwei would have the answer ready immediately, and she had never once been wrong.

Of course, in this situation, she didn't dare to ask too much, only looking at Lin Feng with a surprised expression. In truth, she didn't completely disbelieve Lin Feng; perhaps Lin Feng and Zhao Ying really did have a hidden past. Unexpected things happened all the time, so who could really say?

It took only a few moments to finish off the Horned Goblin, but the time wasted sneaking around was a bit of a loss.

Seeing this, everyone was enraged, but while the provocative man was arrogant, he dared not step forward alone to fight. After all, the machete in Liu Jiajie's hand had no eyes; one strike would at least cost someone half their life.

As she spoke, Zhao Ying's gaze drifted involuntarily to the fashion magazine on the corner of the table. Looking at the stunning and moving Bai Muxue on the cover, a glimmer of envy quietly emerged in her eyes.

My expression twisted slightly. So, it was just a false alarm. But then again, this was all because you didn't explain it clearly from the start, Guard. Of course, I didn't dare say that out loud. I only began to wonder what City Lord Ziyue Qincheng would want with me, and since she saw the mark, it was inevitable that she would say something.

This was the headquarters of Indonesia's official organization for super-powered individuals. Compared to agencies like S.H.I.E.L.D., the Judgment Bureau, or the Special Intelligence Agency, it was clearly inferior by more than a notch.

Wen Li had initially complained about her wasting lamp oil, but seeing the Fan woman pale with fright, he said nothing more.

Returning to his room, Feng Shaoming closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to concentrate on his cultivation.

Xia Potian's expression changed drastically. Seeing the incoming Guandao, he leaned back slightly, a fierce light flashing in his eyes as he thrust his Panlong spear toward Zhong Ming.

"Master, this disciple is not afraid of hardship," Feng Shaoming replied firmly. He now carried the burden of avenging his parents' murder and was constantly thinking of returning to take revenge on Shen Taixuan's family. No matter how bitter it was, Feng Shaoming could endure it.

"We were classmates back then. You know Xiao Zuo, right? He plays in the Dark Faction and has gathered quite a few players in the Blood Pact Empire to form the Iron Blood Guild. They have even more members than us," Huang Tianhua said. That Xiao Zuo had some influence in his family and had invested hundreds of millions.

"Brother Feng, save me!" When Feiyan saw Feng Shaoming, she immediately cried out for help. Feiyan had always called Feng Shaoming "Young Master," but after leaving the Feng family, Feng Shaoming forbade anyone from calling him that, because whenever he heard the words "Young Master," he would think of Shen Xuanji, the man who had murdered his mother.

In the few days since Feng Shaoming had left, apart from Feng Wuchen coming to keep Lü Zhu company every other day, Feiyan was the one who accompanied her the rest of the time. Although there were maidservants to serve them, Feiyan preferred to cook personally, preparing the dishes that Lü Zhu liked to eat.

The remaining five or six hundred cultivators all poured into the geothermal veins. These cultivators had survived brutal battles and sieges, so their cultivation levels were not weak.

"Don't worry, my benefactor definitely has a way to get us out," Henry said, looking as if he knew exactly what method Shen Muyu had.

Lin Xuan nodded and asked hurriedly, "Where is Sylvanas?" Seeing that Dovis had managed the auction house so well, Lin Xuan felt at ease. Lin Xuan had come this time for Sylvanas's sake. As an elf with a growth value of only 2, her ability to defeat nine consecutive waves of attacks in the arena was truly shocking.

Song Tao and his gang left in a rush. They were used to bullying others at school, but upon encountering a ruthless character like Lin Xuan, Song Tao had temporarily lost his nerve.

It wasn't the first or second time Xing Hui had picked a fight with her. How could Li Ling believe her nonsense? Not only did she not believe it, but she also took the opportunity to insult Liu Mengmeng.

The boomerang flew past with a flash of purple light, and the opponent's scream was cut off halfway in their throat. Seeing the two guards at the door of Chairman Tang's office, Yuntu strode forward and kicked out with a heavy foot, slamming the bedroom door open with a loud "bang."