Chapter 53: Handsomeness Is a Feeling
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Inside the spacious lecture hall, a few students were scattered about. Yuan Ze Kun had his head down on the desk, fast asleep. He had been quite frustrated these past couple of days—his luggage was stolen right after getting off the plane, and his phone was broken. Even the business card that Yan Ye had given him was left inside the suitcase. He and his sister had decided to leave their original family behind, not asking for a single cent when they left. His sister had graduated and secured a job, while he was still a student. She promised to take care of him. Yet Yuan Ze understood...
[Note: Chapters 52 and 53 have some issues. Just arrived at the hotel, will revise later. Tomorrow’s update will be postponed to 3 p.m. After tomorrow’s release, the first thirty commenters will each receive 300 book coins as compensation for these days’ mistakes, distributed via red envelopes. Deep apologies. There will be an extra update tomorrow.]
Yan Ye was an avid reader, a seasoned bookworm of decades, sensitive and sharp. Once deeply engaged in conversation, time seemed to fly by.
Chen Xun liked Yan Ye.
The crystalline formations emitted intermittent sounds; each chime signified that Mu Feng was pushed back once by the crystal’s power.
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Seeing the gaze of Huo Lingfeng, Chen Xiao sneered coldly. With a fierce flick of his right hand, the Slaughter Sword seized Huo Lingfeng by the right shoulder and flung him toward the vicinity of the Jing Shen Palace. Immediately, a spatial portal appeared, swallowing him within the palace.
Trapped in dire straits, Feng Yong’s heart had given up; he ceased channeling spiritual power, closing his eyes, calmly awaiting the invasion of ghostly energy. Facing death with a serene expression, neither joy nor sorrow.
More importantly, perhaps he could obtain some precious treasures. Not to mention the priceless relic of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range that Ye Yang had taken in—just that alone was enough to suppress his fear and risk his life once more.
“CCG has a special forces unit called the Shadow Walkers. Tamura Danji commands this team, wielding authority even greater than that of a CCG regional commander. We must follow his orders,” Zi Luo explained.
“Just tell me, are you willing to help the Northern Kingdom through this great crisis?” Wei Yan’s expression was stirred, his voice choked with emotion.
As the three leaders departed, the gathered clanspeople were instantly swept by the Starlight Regiment, their forms exploding midair. The overwhelming energy left not a trace of blood mist.
“Who did I think it was? Turns out it’s the Urine Crotch Father—father and son alike; no wonder they’re equally obnoxious,” Wang Lin said with a slanted eye and a mocking grin.
Seeing her leave, Xie Gongbao forced a bitter smile. “You mean well, I know. But the Three Withered Buddhas have shown me kindness. If I just walk away now, how will I face them later? Sorry, I must decline your goodwill.” He looked up at the moon, paused briefly, then leapt off the cliff.
Lin Yu lunged forward, and the red cord tied to the Wine Immortal Gourd flew out, wrapping around Su Mu’s waist.
He couldn’t directly stop her; if he did, with her temperament, she’d surely clash with him.
Speechless. If a servant is just a servant, then if Zhang Futao can’t make it, how much difference is there between him and a servant of the Hou family?
Li Bing looked at Yan Cheng with a headache. Today, she must have lost her mind agreeing to Yan Cheng’s invitation for Lin Cha and the others to dine.
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Aili and Jack exchanged a glance, curious about who the other was and why Leng Jun was so nervous when answering the call.
Lin Shuxin covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom, vomiting profusely. It took her a long time to recover—this was already the second time this week. Every time she ate something greasy, this would happen.
It showed the wine had its merits—fragrant and mellow, something to savor slowly. Unlike those few drinks that left one drunk and unconscious, this was a completely different realm.
In truth, Ye Qianchong hadn’t expected that, knowing all her identities, he still had the nerve to act ingratiating. She had thought that after revealing everything, she could live peacefully.
Would an ordinary person casually offend a prince? If it were something serious, an entire family might be wiped out.
Huai Zhen recalled Yun Xia’s words: “Happy, arm in arm, calling each other brothers, treating you to a grand feast.”
Wei Yan’s predictions were extraordinarily precise. The “Giant” moved in a chaotic, uncoordinated manner, yet this S-rank apprentice had managed to grasp seven or eight out of ten of its movements in limited time. There were many ways to capture Wu Jin; he chose the most efficient and least effortful.
“Even the most flawless plan has a flaw. The moment you first sensed something was wrong—that’s the source of your transformation!” Cang Yuan also doubted that Yue Wu Zuo was that kind of person. Why would he suddenly lose his true self?