Volume 1, Chapter 37: The Wildcat’s Household Havoc

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However, since Xu Dong had ultimately helped Gaofei out of her predicament, she decided to give him a like after all.

“Get up. I am a sinner against the family, and I have no right to accept your kowtow. If it were not for the moment of mercy I showed back then, I think my descendants would have had much easier lives these past years.”

The instant the call connected, before Shen Changfeng could finish speaking, Mother Shen shouted at him angrily, her voice thick with tears.

After Youmie-chan’s failed take, Xuanxuan filled in to record the dance, but she likewise NG’d as soon as the sword-dance segment began.

She had regarded him as a good friend too. Their friendship had begun in perfect innocence, but slowly it had changed. Many things in life were impossible to predict, which was why she had never placed much faith in vows of eternal love or promises to stand together through heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the strange rocks began to rumble and move. Xiong Ti looked closely and saw a white figure charging wildly between them. The figure moved with astonishing speed, yet could not break out of the formation of bizarre stones. That white figure was none other than Tong Muyang.

“What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?” Zhou Yang turned around, took Xia Yuhan’s hand, and felt her pulse. He found nothing amiss.

They were probably afraid that I might do something to them. What they did not know was that even if they left now, it would not change my determination to deal with them.

The match had already begun. The five members of Chijiujiu lunged at Legge and the others like soulless puppets. Their eyes were vacant, their momentum terrifying, and they showed no mercy, completely indifferent to whether the people before them were their own companions.

That day, Douglas Shen ordered Lude to take men to the outer prison and bring Xu Dong to see him in the inner prison, but Xu Dong did not go.

“What exactly are you?” Orochimaru was terrified by the flames surrounding Xiao Yan. The fire was no less formidable than Amaterasu.

She had searched online for information about the Shen family and knew that they were a prestigious clan, with far greater power and influence than the Mu family.

When Zuo Fei returned to Haicheng, he indeed heard news of the Lu family heir’s impending marriage spreading everywhere.

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The Asian Businessmen’s Gala was the following day. Late that night, Sheng Xiao took Mu Qiqi out and went to the hospital.

The three of us stayed there for the time being. The next day, the man woke up. When we asked his name, he said he was Shen Cangyuan. I vaguely felt that I had heard the name mentioned somewhere before, but I did not think much of it.

Xu Wen was immersed in the Dao Realm, mindless and unaware, while the cultivation formula circulated on its own. His hands repeatedly seized the giant dragons that came within reach and swallowed their excessively condensed dragon aura without hesitation.

Whenever Mu Tangxue thought of this, a proud air would rise within her, and with it came a greater sense of confidence.

She could no longer summon any anger, simply because her heart had died. She had become completely disillusioned with certain members of the Mei family.

Once he left this universe, he would probably never be able to return without being detected by the will of the universe.

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yan, only to find that every expression had suddenly vanished from her face.

Seeing Old Zhang frightened to this extent, Zhang Lianju’s mother became even more terrified and rolled straight off the bed onto the floor. She had suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and both her legs were nearly paralyzed; she could only crawl across the ground with her hands.

Because of Tang Shen’s influence, Garp never told Luffy who his father was. Naturally, Luffy knew nothing about it.

The guests they had arranged to meet would arrive in twenty minutes. Zhou Xia opened the computer, sent the completed script to Zhang Zhao, and then began writing the storyboard script.

The subject Jiang Yongsheng had just brought up was not something Wang Ge could discuss in depth, so he laughed it off and tried to change the topic.

They were worried for themselves, and they also mourned Peach Blossom Village. Smallpox had broken out in the village right before their eyes, and no one knew whether any of them had been infected. They had witnessed the village’s prosperity and vitality, but after the outbreak, it would likely become a dead land.

Yet whether Kharkov was currently in German hands or Soviet hands had nothing to do with Sokolov. His main efforts were focused on training the troops. Only by forging a powerful army in a short period could he earn greater merit over the next two years.

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Koby was extremely uneasy. He feared that Tang Shen might kill him with a single sword stroke for being useless. Never had he expected Tang Shen to say something like that—to let him disembark at the next island and go home.

“Phew... I understand. I’m sorry. I was too hasty.” Arthur pressed a hand to his heart, exhaled, and apologized to Enriel.

The geography of the pirate world was as follows: the entire ocean was divided by a continent of red earth that ran from north to south. One half was the Grand Line, while the other was divided into four seas—the East, West, South, and North Seas.

Hearing Sokolov’s order, the radio operator did not dare delay. He hurriedly connected to the Group Army headquarters and informed the operator there that the commander urgently needed to speak with the chief of staff.

Zhang Ruochin had crossed hands with Xuan Yi and knew how terrifying he was. With Huang Tian’s current cultivation, going there would at best end in mutual destruction. Why go that far?

The formal name of this spell was the Eight-Gate Daylight Mirror. Against evil entities, the most natural and inexhaustible source of power was not a mage’s cultivation, but the forces of nature—the essence of the sun, the radiance of the moon, the mountain winds, the earth’s vital energy, and the like.

In half a day, Lin Mu refined more than a thousand formation cores capable of instantaneous self-detonation. If they all exploded at once, even an Imperial Sect could be overturned.

Although Irina, who could only use beam cannons, was incapable of damaging that ship, Iron Man—with his vast array of advanced weaponry—and Thor, who excelled at physical attacks, certainly could. The Avengers had shot down quite a few Kree warships in the original story, so dealing with a single Kree vessel should have been no problem.

Of course, he still coveted Ling Feiyang’s physical body intensely. But the Ling Feiyang of today was no longer someone who could be bullied at will.

Hearing Ling Feiyang say this, Ling Yingxiong could not help staring in astonishment. Wasn’t that supposed to be a condition? If it was not a condition, why had he wasted so much breath on it? Could he simply be looking for amusement?

Su Yue turned her face away with an indignant huff, but inwardly she had to admit that he was right. Back then, Shen Hao had carried her almost the entire way. Mo Chenyang, meanwhile, had not yet absorbed Nightmare Energy to strengthen herself, yet she could already keep pace with Su Yue’s marching speed. In terms of endurance alone, she had already surpassed Su Yue.