Chapter 135: Engagement

Stumbling Block The Wind Carries the Falling Catkins 1249 words 2026-03-24 19:01:50

"She was taken to the police station; she will likely be sentenced, after all, it is a charge of intentional homicide."

Shen Liangyan’s voice was faint, spoken word by word, his cold, deep gaze locked onto her, refusing to let go for even a second.

On the surface, he was watching for her reaction, but Xu Yu felt her scalp prickle and her eyelids twitch uncontrollably.

"Well? Are you satisfied now?" Shen Liang...

Ye Chen’s consciousness merged into the Domain of the Gods. Suddenly, streaks of divine power transformed into particles, arranging themselves neatly within the realm.

Many dragons, seeing Long Batian, did not dare to step forward to greet him and instead turned around to head home, intent on checking what they had left out. They needed to store away anything valuable, otherwise, they truly didn't know when those items might vanish.

As long as a single persona of mine exists, it is false. As long as I can perceive other objective things through my eyes, it is false. As long as this world exists outside of me, it is not real.

Just like last time, after finishing their meal, the two adults tacitly stepped out of the house to go line dancing, leaving Qin Yu and Su Ziyan behind.

How could Li Longji be unaware of this? Yet, no matter how much resentment simmered beneath Liu Youqiu’s arrogant demeanor, he pretended not to see it—one Xiao Jiangyuan was enough of a headache; where would he find the energy to coddle him? He hadn't even settled the score for how he had undermined him that night.

Logically, bank robbery did not fall under the jurisdiction of MI5, but the explosion in the city center completely changed the nature of the incident.

Thus, Li Longji stayed at the Residence of the Five Princes for lunch. The brothers did not drink alcohol this time, simply eating soup noodles and sipping fruit pulp, and after the meal, they even played some music. During this time, Li Longji used the excuse of freshening up to check on Li Ye’s medicine, even tending to him personally for a while.

But what does Mars have? Once Earth cuts off contact, to say nothing of anything else, the population alone would hinder the development of Mars.

Fan Zichen’s expression changed slightly, and his body involuntarily took a step back, while Ye Chen merely swayed slightly, not retreating a single inch.

Li Yong looked surprised and flustered, quickly loosening the reins and gripping the saddle instead to prove that it was a natural instinct of his mount and had nothing to do with him—on the polo field, using either the horse or the mallet to injure an opposing player was a foul.

The Lord of Hatred’s voice was filled with temptation and a sense of shared indignation, as if he had suddenly become Xue Hua’s close ally, standing up for the unfair treatment Xue Hua had endured.

Segol seemed to have anticipated that Wusa and the others would not fall into an encirclement, for as soon as both angel units had departed, he immediately leaked the movements of Wusa’s unit through a secret and special channel.

The total number of camps taken over was sixty-seven, and over nine hundred evildoers were killed. This number was not large—at least, in proportion to the more than fifty thousand humans encountered along the way, it was truly negligible—but it was these nine hundred people who had caused nearly twenty thousand others to struggle for survival in a hellish world for over half a year.

Zhou Cheng thought about how she had intended to probe Hong Liqiang and Zheng Hu about Gu Beiwang; it now appeared that they were indeed highly suspicious.

As the sound of the whip continued, the door of the dilapidated hut nearby was pushed open. A pair of trembling elderly people stepped out, kneeling together on the ground and kowtowing forcefully toward Su Chengyu.

He decided to return to being friends with Kong Shengyan, so he felt it was better not to mention certain things, lest she begin to overthink again.

Hearing Fara bring up this matter, Ekeri’s hideous, bloated face began to twist uncontrollably once more.

Dagandoro furrowed his brows, drew the long blade from his waist, and circled Liu Zhi’s original body. After finding a suitable position for the strike, he gripped the hilt with both hands and brought it down heavily upon Liu Zhi’s head.