Chapter 63: The Only Heroes in the World Are Sohee and Eun-ji

When Che Lun-hoo woke up the next day, he rubbed his slightly aching head and looked at the familiar alarm clock by the bed. It was already past noon, and it seemed that the fatigue from the previous day combined with the night's hangover had caused a temporary memory blackout.

Recalling yesterday, it seemed there had been an unpleasant encounter with Lee Jong-suk. It was Suzy who helped him back to the villa; she certainly had a hard time.

Who would have thought that guy had lost his mind, actually pulling rank and using senior-junior power dynamics against a civilian like him?

When Su Duoduo looked at me, a flash of joy crossed her eyes, though it vanished in the blink of an eye. Then, she cast a sidelong glance at me and turned her head to look out the window. I ignored her and sat straight down in my seat. You can have your pride, but I have my final stubbornness as well.

Jung Won had no fondness for her; she was spoiled and spoke in a sarcastic, passive-aggressive tone that was thoroughly irritating.

Meanwhile, in the vast Spirit Cultivation World, the newly established alliance formed array formations, standing ready with weapons held high like a forest of blades, poised to strike.

"Yah, Kim Taeyon, there's just no helping you. If you want to grow taller, your only chance is to be reborn." Choi Sooyoung remained utterly dedicated to the noble cause of cutting Kim Taeyon down to size.

"Can you really play the top lane? I always see you playing jungle?" Fei-shao still harbored deep doubts about whether I could handle the top lane.

"Chief, when do we make our move?" Operations team leader Su Xiongming asked eagerly, rubbing his hands together.

Yet, that matter regarding the picture frame that he had wanted to mention to his mother all afternoon slipped his mind entirely, as he became caught up in other business. He would just have to ask her about it another time.

This massive blazing meteor, imbued with a boundless, explosive fury, seemed as though it would blast a giant hole right through the firmament. A colossal fiery meteor fiercely plummeted, smashing ruthlessly into one of the acupoint nodes.

Seeing this, Shangguan Muchen snatched the test paper directly from Yang Yanxi's hands and hurled it violently to the ground.

Under the circumstances, Yang Yanxi could only say this. The only thing she could do now was stall for time, either waiting for Shangguan Muchen to come save her or hurriedly trying to untie the ropes herself and escape.

Lu Haitang left her recliner and snuggled into Lu Xingchen's arms, resting her head against his chest as she gazed at the moonlight, in an exceptionally pleasant mood.

Brilliant lanterns were lit. In the desolate hall, amidst flickering lights, a striking figure kept company with a solitary lamp.

What on earth was going on? He had only come to save someone. Now that the person was safe, were he and his eldest brother expected to remain stranded here?

Upon reaching the Hall of Three Pure Ones, it was quite crowded. Arriving at the main hall, Qiguan Baitong knelt on a futon, pressed her palms together in prayer, burned incense, and stated the purpose of her visit.

Yet his next action provoked universal indignation: Zhao Yuan actually raised the tip of his spear and pointed it directly at Guan Yun's glabella.

Originally, Siqi was supposed to keep vigil for her, but Qiguan Baitong disliked the custom and had dismissed all the servants to rest in their own rooms so they would be fully refreshed the next day.

Yue Sanrong asked with a slight chill: "Is this your reason?" Cutting off all ties without a word, just dropping it like this when annoyed?

This time, He Xin was late and did not appear on time, but He Zirong knew her brother's temperament and was certain he would come, so she waited a little longer.

Yet even though his academic performance fell far short of Su Huai's, and even though Su Huai was a top student at a key high school, the Su family still poured all their resources into lavishly supporting Su Yaozu.

Zhou Yang was also surprised, as he had already been suspecting whether this matter had any connection to the Xu family.

His gaze deepened as a tingling, wondrous emotion rippled from his heart across his entire body.

Consumed by burning fury, Shen Ming glared at Huo Xingjian beside him. The rage in his eyes swelled so violently that it seemed he might knock Huo Xingjian to the ground with a single punch the very next second.

Yu Rurou hated nothing more than others bringing up her past as a beggar. With a flick of her mind, the Glacial Sword materialized in her grip.

She had no idea where she could go; she only knew she had to run. Shielded by the cover of night, she fled all the way into an unfamiliar street.

The vulture expertly evaded all gunfire, flashed to the side of Boss Wen, and delivered a swift karate chop that knocked him unconscious instantly.

This was precisely why Su Jin had not the slightest fear of the pig-headed critic's accusations. He had bashed He Hefeng so many times—when had he not been slapped in the face?

It seemed they had already discovered the issues arising within their bodies and were using some method to resolve them.

Su Yang also chuckled. This situation was entirely within his expectations; there were always overexcited fellows who managed to turn semi-automatic fire into full-auto bursts.

Wu Mo found it incomprehensible why Li Bai had arbitrarily added the characters "Boundless Immortal" to the end of the Boundless Wine Gourd's name, but since the Sword Immortal was pleased, he chose not to raise any objections.

Seeing Suxi cover her face with her sleeve while drinking, executing every rule of etiquette flawlessly and with immaculate upbringing, Zhou Yun thought to himself that this person must be extraordinary, possessing even the refined manners of official households.

With just a few words, the hearts of countless netizens surged with emotion: The motherland will always be your strongest backing! That single sentence brought many to tears.

His life force gradually draining, Wu Mo felt as though blood were flowing from his eyes, and the world appeared to him through a crimson rift. The larva in the arena emitted a bizarre sound, the stone knife in its grip gleaming with the light of impending death.

Bai Renmin and Amitana instantly realized that the person was referring to none other than themselves. Terrified out of their wits, the pair fled the market area in a panic, hastily hired a carriage nearby, and hurried back to the inn where they were staying.

However, after three days of practice, his drawings had become much more complete, and he believed it wouldn't be long before he could execute the technique. Such things could not be rushed.

Xu Li had spent many years operating as a "freelance director." As an outstanding director, there was no denying that the films and television dramas he produced were of exceptional quality.

After finishing lunch, Qin Ling went as instructed to continue his studies under Senior Brother Song Daten, only to be informed that Song Daten had also been summoned to Tongtian Peak by their master, Tian Buyi, completely ruining his afternoon study schedule.