Volume One, Chapter 41: A Different Kind of Fireworks

Depois de arrastar-se para dentro do caixão e esperar para morrer, toda a Mansão do Marquês se arrepende de ter quebrado as entranhas! bolhas de luz em fluxo 1280 words 2026-08-04 06:56:13

Moyuan strode outside, leaving Xie Qiqi with legs so frightened and weak that she could not manage a single step. Hearing no footsteps behind him, Moyuan turned back, looked at her trembling form, and said with impatience, "Weren't you looking for your maid? If you don't come over, are you expecting me to have someone carry her here?"

Catching the ominous word "carry" that Moyuan used, Xie Qiqi's heart leapt into her throat. "What has happened to Yan'er?"

Even under normal circumstances, for someone like Chu Jingfeng to have as many as five Grandmaster-realm ancient martial artists within a single family still felt utterly unimaginable to them.

Mo Xuan watched Luo Qinghan's astonished expression, then hooked Su Qingge's chin and pressed a kiss to her lips.

After A-zhu departed, Liu Tingting leaned back against the chair, her delicate fingertips tapping lightly against her forehead as her mind raced with continuous contemplation.

"My lord, please calm your anger. If we do not engage the enemy in battle without delay, I fear Anyang will be lost by now," Shen Pei said with a bitter expression.

Shen Yang looked closer and recognized the CCTV reporter who had interviewed him twice during the archery competition. Hesitating for a moment, he walked over anyway.

"I have no idea. There probably isn't such a thing in this world!" Ye Yun looked at her with a sigh, having no clue what she was actually troubled by.

Cui Siyu gently set down her teacup, her fingers lightly tracing the rim. Xiao Yuyin watched her expression, which was laden with reminiscence, as if recalling some sorrowful event, and could not help feeling a twinge of worry.

To be able to spend two hundred and ten million for nothing without even blinking an eye—leave aside Jiangnan Province, such people were rare even across the entirety of Huaxia.

She had only known Mo Xuan for a few years with barely any deep interaction, and they had only grown close quite recently, yet Mo Xuan was willing to go to such lengths for her.

"Why are you here so late?" A magnetic voice drifted into her ear along with the cool night breeze.

Bone Aotian picked up the portrait once more, leaped onto the bed, and gazed at the silly-looking version of himself in the drawing with a broad grin.

While the complete legacy of the Supreme Heaven Medicine King might contain it, it was clear that the introductory version obtained by Old Master Gongyang lacked any detailed explanation regarding this item.

After swimming about for a while, Lu Li abruptly came to a halt. His entire field of vision was captivated by a tall figure—a towering, red-bearded pirate who was also one-eyed.

Heroic synergy did not simply refer to tacit understanding among teammates. The synergy among the members of AG Ghost War had already reached its peak; what they lacked was the seamless cooperation between specific heroes and the chaining of skills. Playing in five-man ranked queues was necessary to hone this coordination and team-fight execution.

"To be completely honest with you, brother, I have been stuck at the One-Soul Realm for quite some time now. I wonder if Brother Guihen has any leads on top-tier soul stones?" Han Yang asked directly.

Relying on the piercing damage of his passive basic attacks, Ying Zheng's offensive options were no longer restricted to a single dimension. Protected by the shield of his second skill, he could unleash continuous damage with his first and third skills with much greater composure. He lacked Diaochan's aggressiveness, but possessed Jiangzi Ya's elusive cunning.

Casually putting away the thirty-six divine bloods of various attributes, Jun Beiye held the God-King's Altar and examined it closely. Streaks of dark red light flickered, accompanied by faint, obscure fluctuations. If not for Jun Beiye's acute perception, they would have been difficult to detect.

"Did you all see that? Super easy, did you see that? I told you my luck wouldn't be that bad. After rolling so many carts of spiritual ornaments, it finally dropped a decent earring for me. Are you convinced now? Who was it that said my luck was terrible?" Xu Yang danced around with excitement as he spoke to the audience.

In an instant, a foul stench washed over them. Li Guohua's face and body rotted away instantaneously, his eyeballs shriveled within their sockets, and his skin slowly shifted from yellow to black. Within mere seconds, Li Guohua transformed into a desiccated corpse right before their eyes. Following a low groan, a mass of black miasma burst forth from his body.

Having stumbled upon three charred corpses, the group lost all appetite for skewers. The barbecue grills were promptly packed away, and everyone returned to their respective activities—flirting with girls or soaking up the sun—while watching various supplies being loaded onto transport trucks.