Chapter 62 I Have Long Since Been an Aina

"This is Kang Ji-young from Kara, and this is Goo Ha-ra from Kara. This is..."

Before Suzy could speak, IU called out their names one by one. Although most of them were slightly older than her, they still greeted her politely. Word had it that she was an executive of some civilian organization, but since she had made an appearance at the Blue House, no one could quite tell the depth of her background.

In the rumors, IU's two best friends, Yoo In-na and Park Ji-yeon, did not appear. The latter...

Li Qiaoxin looked at the silent man and opened her mouth. She originally wanted to tell him that they should split up once he recovered, but seeing his current state, she decided to wait until his injuries healed a bit before bringing it up.

The Fiery Gale was struck dizzy by the stone, the flames on its body instantly extinguishing as it lay on the ground seeing stars.

"Tch, with that kind of kicking, I doubt even the county team couldn't play worse. What's there to watch?" Mother Xiao said, then happily continued watching.

As an adopted child, it would be one thing if she didn't help her adoptive parents' descendants, but she actually turned around and persecuted them.

There was a pastry shop in the county town, and it was said that their pastries were extremely delicious. Lin Baobao and Lin Huahua had been making a fuss about wanting to eat them.

Let us dispatch troops to the north gate of the water fortress and simultaneously send a swift rider to inform the Eldest Young Master. In addition, this general has another suggestion: the Second General's camp is relatively close to us, so we can simultaneously send someone there to report and ask for reinforcements.

Li Shi had already returned to Jiangnan, and next year would be the provincial examination. Li Shi returned to Jiangnan to participate in the autumn examinations. The provincial examination held no more pressure for Li Shi. Without any accidents, Li Shi's ranking would not be poor either.

Zhou Xing merely listened and did not take these words to heart. In her view, what was so good about eating greens and fruits?

Many elders also wore smiles on their faces. The stronger and more formidable Xiao Zhang was, the more advantageous it would be for them, as they would also rise in prominence along with him.

Hearing this, Gao Ming stopped in his tracks, the expression on his face instantly freezing. It was neither crying nor laughing, and he was so awkward he did not know what to do.

However, after throwing this punch, Yan Xiao also leapt behind him, his twin sabers crossing as they slashed toward Ye Zeming's shoulder joint. Behind Yan Xiao, gunshots rang out continuously. Under the effect of Bullet Time, Ye Zeming could see four bullets accurately grazing past Yan Xiao and flying toward him.

The only one who suffered was the laurel tree, which had endured this torment for so many years and finally achieved liberation today.

"Sort of. Though it's just some low-tier spell optimization," Austin nodded calmly.

Precisely because of this, the number of strategic mages in the border regions had been cut down from its peak of 12 to 10, shortening the rotation cycle for strategic mages—with the exception of Sergei, who voluntarily wished to stay in the border region.

Zhang Lingfeng seemed to remember something; he turned and walked inside, emerging a moment later with a silver note. He pulled Lu Rulan's right hand and placed the note into her palm. Lu Rulan glanced over the note and said, "That's not what you told me back then." She handed the silver note back to Zhang Lingfeng.

The virtual world was a spiritual realm, and the Zerg's psionic power happened to be a spiritual force as well. What was brought into the virtual world was Xie Yeying's will, and his will was the will of the Zerg. This enabled him to still mobilize the power of the Zerg within the virtual world.

When a cultivator reached a certain level of cultivation, what they focused on was no longer brute force, but certain rules. Slightly more profound ones involved cause and effect, and in the end, cultivators only spoke of a single word: "Fate."

Xiu Jian nodded without saying much. There were too many things he wanted to say, and he didn't know how to speak to Eve under these circumstances. Although this might not necessarily be a parting of life and death with Eve, Xiu Jian's heart truly hurt.

The destination of the retreating convoy was the base camp in the buffer zone, the city of Gleysia. Jessica and Mosvar simply followed the convoy as it continuously advanced toward the destination. Under Fordica's cautious guidance, they remained safe and sound for the time being.

"Nonsense, how could Jian Hui have perished while pregnant... You just want to seize my Dao companion, I'll butcher you..." The old Taoist Mu Li looked as though he had gone mad, launching attack after attack without stopping.

As soon as he reached the main hall, he saw Qi Changzhen and Yan Yuru stepping out of Yuan Ziyi's room. Finding it somewhat strange, Yan Yuru kept her head lowered, her face flushed red, while Qi Changzhen also looked somewhat blushing. The next moment, the door to Yuan Ziyi's room clicked shut, looking very much as though Yuan Ziyi had chased the two of them out.

Today's atmosphere gave rise to a feeling of being abandoned, and she finally could no longer control herself and spoke the words of wanting to leave.

That young man had a lean, dry complexion, short hair, medium build, and wore a down jacket. His hair was slicked shiny and greasy, and he was gesturing animatedly while chatting wildly with Yang Ting about everything under the sun. This person was named Wang Jian, the publicity committee member of their high school class. He was smooth and slick, and got along very well with Yang Ting.

The city where the Han family resided was a hundred and twenty li north of Caolu City. It was prosperous and bustling, not nearly as dilapidated as Su Li had imagined, and even surpassed ordinary human great cities in the Desolate God Domain.

At this critical juncture, a steel saber flew out from nowhere and struck Mi Sheng's axe directly, the shock forcing Mi Sheng back two steps, his body swaying before he finally managed to steady himself.

As the venting target for his recent brutal violence, Lu Ruochu was still curled up on the ground, unable to move, and no one else stepped forward to let him vent his anger.

Upon testing it, Leng Chun was very satisfied. At least with this array diagram, he could operate the formation, allowing him to respond promptly even if Su Li played any tricks.

Lin Ran could clearly see that along with the rising sun, black smoke was actually drifting and evaporating from within their bodies.

It felt like sometimes people really couldn't be compared; comparison simply drove people to despair.

Chen Feng was still somewhat unclear about this point. Didn't that Zhang Yanqiu formerly work as a manager in the company as well? That hidden quest hadn't been triggered back then.

Ever since swallowing the "Justice Dog Food," it felt that it had become a righteous Chinese rural dog and must do some righteous things.

Jiang Xinyu held a grape in her mouth; the skin had been peeled off, leaving it completely smooth and slippery. Just like that, it slid into Jiang Xinyu's mouth. After Jiang Xinyu chewed for a moment, the fragrance of the grape spread throughout her mouth.

Speaking of Dongting Lake, they shared a bit of affinity, so he stopped in his footsteps. Walking along the shores of Dongting Lake, the scenery he beheld was simply what one could normally see.

Yet in his heart, he was cursing fiercely: Why did this useless brother-in-law choose to grow a spine in front of him right at this moment?

If it were him, he would just pull everyone together and speak plainly: agree if you agree, and if not, forget it.

"Hey, hey, when are you going to change that fiery temper of yours? I wasn't scolding you, just asking casually," Yang Xuemin said helplessly.

"Fine, can you take me to that place? If you have meritorious service to show, consideration can be given to not holding you accountable," Ning Fuchen asked.

Su Jingxi twitched the corners of her mouth. Looking at this Magistrate Zhang, she instantly felt a strange illusion, suspecting whether he had been possessed by Mother Hua, that thoroughly wicked old hag from Qingyou Courtyard.

Suddenly, a sound like a grenade exploding erupted from the palm of Chen Bafang's hand, bursting continuously from the inside out. That tyrannical true qi snaked along his meridians toward his arm, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded thirteen times in succession, actually blasting the skin, flesh, and clothing of his arm apart, revealing blood-smeared muscle and bone.