Volume 1, Chapter 62: Lee Jung-woo's Misunderstanding

Just twice, and he grasped the crucial point?
Qiao Yuan nodded, "That's right."
"Then try not to show up at night; it's a bit... inconvenient."
Nanrong Cheng'an tried to phrase it as obscurely as possible, but Qiao Yuan understood immediately.
"It's just that simple." Knowing that Shen Mengyu was referring to his arrival at Tiger Peace Mountain, especially his entry into Tiger Peace Palace, Mu Mangzi continued to play dumb and smiled.
"Don't be afraid. If you take me away, I can give you money." Seeing that acting spoiled was getting her nowhere, Jiang Ningning immediately switched to financial temptation.
In the mirror, the sparse hairs that used to rest on top of his bald head had been replaced by a fluffy, fashionable hairstyle. The once loose and wrinkled skin had vanished without a trace, replaced by a youthful, resilient, and healthy complexion.
"Wang Fei, what on earth do you want? If you have the guts, come at me! My second brother is already like this!" Ming Tai gritted his teeth.
Yet it truly was delicious. Not only did Ye Zhen feel this way, but even Mother Ye and Mother Jiang, neither of whom liked this kind of barbecued food, found it tasty.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen awkwardly walked straight over to the stairs. The Sovereign glanced at Ye Zhen, signaling that there was no result, right? Ye Zhen nodded powerlessly, and the two of them sprinted upstairs, floor after floor, racing toward the top level. Ye Zhen hurriedly followed the Sovereign, completely out of breath.
Shi Xiaofeng had nowhere to hide. He immediately tore down the entire curtain, shook and wrapped it, enclosing the incoming long legs within it, easily neutralizing the attack. Then he let go, and Chun Li, unable to control her balance, staggered a few steps and almost fell.
True kindred spirits are hard to find. Everyone benefited immensely from listening to this duet, but the one who benefited the most was none other than An An himself.
With Yang Fei's current divine powers and strength, even without the Heavy Water Sword, a single swing of his sword, amplified by the boundless sword domain, would easily exceed three hundred thousand dragon-powers.
"What should we do next? Should I send people to track down his information and then go directly to wipe him out?" Cold light flashed in the Underworld King's eyes as well.
Lan Shuying silently activated the domain that came automatically with her upgraded status card, instantly disrupting his rhythm. The anticipated charge failed because Oink became entirely trapped in a sticky, chilling illusion of death.
Ye Zhen discovered that Meng Sheng was sitting at the head of the bed, his hands trembling as he gently used scissors to cut open the clothes on her back. When he tore the fabric away, because the wound had stuck to the cloth, the person in the coma twitched the corners of her mouth in pain and let out a muffled groan.
The servants led the carriage away, and as some of them followed into the mansion, they could already no longer resist pointing and whispering.
He was thinking that if he could use a Earth-bound Spirit's special skills through the seal, it would be a very advantageous supplement to a demon hunter's combat system.
Recalling the decade under the governance of the two elders, he thought of how many hardships and difficulties they had led the blazing summer through.
In order to avoid King Meng and speak with Lan Shuying about business alone, Goshu Yu rudely chased away those attendants, leaving only Ah Shui to follow behind her. This was a rare occasion when she was alone.
Putting down her crossed legs, Yan slowly stood up, sat down beside Li Yubin, and smiled like a flower with a hint of teasing.
As soon as these words were spoken, both the Emperor and Noble Consort Sun were still noticeably disappointed. However, since the Emperor had already put the words out there first, he could not say anything else, yet he still expressed his regret, sighing and muttering, "What a pity, my sixth son has missed out on a wonderful imperial consort."
If they launched a horizontal sniper attack from close range and turned the direction, it would point directly at the airport exit. However, the distance was close to four thousand meters, which was beyond the effective range of any sniper rifle.
"Sit down. When we're away from home, there's no need to be so restrained." Wanru smiled faintly. Her smile was like the fragrance of flowers—subtle, mellow, and refreshing to the soul.