Volume 1, Chapter 49: He Refused to Believe Qin Songting Could Protect Her Forever

“Miss Song?”

The moment Bai Lin opened the door, he saw Song Xianwan standing outside.

He stared at her in surprise, thinking for a moment that he must have been mistaken.

Her arrival so early in the morning left Bai Lin completely bewildered.

“I’m coming in to hide for a while. If anyone asks, say you haven’t seen me.”

With that, Song Xianwan walked straight past Bai Lin and entered, while Fuling hid off to one side.

“Master hasn’t…”

After a brief scuffle, the two of them returned to their respective places. Chen Qi went back to the kitchen to prepare her signature broth base, while Murong Nuan went into the living room, turned on the television, found a movie, and sat down to wait for the food.

He was not a fool. Someone capable of shattering the Seven-Colored Realm, someone whom even Long Panzi respectfully called Senior, was no ordinary person. To have such a figure wish to take him as a disciple was an opportunity that could come only by chance and never be sought. One need only have seen the envy and longing in Long Panzi’s eyes to know how precious it was.

Only then did she realize that all the magical treasures Lu Heng had previously used had already been collected into his sleeve.

Before his eyes stretched a dense mountain forest. Even beneath the night sky, the outlines of the mountains could still be made out. Lin Tao did not waste time thinking. After sweeping his gaze around him, he immediately chose a direction and sped away.

Once the psychokinetic armor had formed, Lin Tao leaped into the vacuum belt. The pressure in outer space was immense, while the pressure within this vacuum belt was even more extraordinary. It had been formed in a peculiar manner between the thundercloud layer and the layer of flying rocks. Compared with the vacuum of the universe, this was a truly absolute vacuum.

Yet no matter what abilities the Spirit possessed, among the six forms of life in the human world, it was the strongest of them all. It had no physical form in the true sense of the word, and thus no attack with lethal force could affect it.

As for Iquelo, they had not abandoned their research into the dwarven people’s strengths. Should anything truly go wrong, these defective products could serve as substitutes, much like the cannons and muskets used in war. Though their range and power were inferior to those of the dwarves’ weapons, they were still barely usable.

Gu Zichen could not help raising his head to look at the thing currently gripping both his shoulders and carrying him higher and higher into the sky.

Li Jinze’s body stiffened. He had made himself so clear, yet she had still rejected him?

Ling Feng sprang to the left and dodged the spider beast’s web. Then he strode forward, bringing the long sword in his hand down toward the creature’s back in a fierce flash of sword light.

The men kissed their partners as they ventured into the valley veiled in white mist. They stirred the faint layers of pale fog and stroked the black and white gauze draped over the mountainside. With their eyes burning red, they groped their way upward, climbing toward the lofty, precipitous peaks.

Gu Weichen listened contentedly to his master’s instruction. But her next words instantly sent his joy plummeting into the depths.

Was she leaving?

A concussion grenade suddenly fell from above and exploded precisely on the floor occupied by the CIA branch, blasting the glass from the building’s outer walls. Three fully armed attackers were lowered from the roof, each secured by a separate rope.

He saw the microcontroller resembling an integrated chip at the back of Liu Yang’s head. It seemed that a parallel data line had indeed branched off there.

The dragonfly was enormous and struggled desperately inside the sea toad’s mouth, but the sea toad still swallowed it into its stomach, bite by bite.

“Don’t be afraid. I’ll help you cultivate. Trust me—I’ll make you well.”

Mu Shi stroked his head and comforted him.

But he was China’s youngest billionaire, and words spoken by a man of his stature naturally carried a weight unlike anyone else’s.

When Chen Hongjian saw that Xia Mi had not objected, he knew that she was at least not opposed to what he had done.

“Awake?”

The parrot sprawled across the sofa cushion watching a dance video. It lifted its eyelids and glanced at Su Yun.

Hearing her answer, Gu Weichen was stunned once again.

Was she really… only looking for a companion?