Chapter 55: The Tormented Love of the Male Supporting Character

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Lan Lichuan saw Ye Chenmeng obediently drink the soup. At that moment, Yu Kexin came by to visit, so he excused himself and left, heading to Murong He's office. Regarding the Santiago Investment Company, it had indeed become a miracle in the Caribbean region. Yang Xiao was now only concerned about Weiwei’s whereabouts. The old mansion was very quiet, with no sign whatsoever that a child had ever been there. The arrow wound was deep and bled heavily, which explained why his complexion looked somewhat pale.

“Virus means upheaval,” Victoria, who had been away for three months, passed by and smiled. Silver Scale descended the mountain, then he surged with the forbidden land’s Qi, searching for another place in the deep mountain forbidden land where a divine light shimmered mysteriously.

Aimu stared blankly at Si Junhao and realized he wasn’t bluffing; he truly didn’t care about the photo in her hand, which made her uneasy and flustered. Xueyue said, “Around five or six hundred thousand.” Before she finished speaking, I nearly spat out the champagne I was drinking, though I ended up choking instead.

This method was how he trained his reflexes back in Wuhan during his peak physical condition last year... Five ping-pong balls were thrown, and in a flash of lightning, he caught all five with one hand, not missing a single one.

“Well, actually, what I want to ask is, when can Mr. Wei pay attention to the matter I need his help with?” Yue Ming asked, still a little embarrassed.

Besides obtaining physiological data of the aliens, the intelligence agency’s greatest achievement was the initial decoding of several alien languages.

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“Look, the gate of Crossbell!” Noel shouted as he struggled to control the orbal vehicle. As dusk fell, flickering flames vaguely danced across the sky over Crossbell.

With a faint stretch of his hand, Xiao Yang clamped the arrow, then flicked his wrist. The sharp arrow transformed into a cold gleam and swiftly pierced through the head of the Flame Edge Arrow’s maincore with a sharp swish.

“So this is why you suddenly invited me to the Crossbell underground sewer?” Levi frowned.

Wu Yi had disappeared for a while. Since he had authorized it, Li Kuan became even more reckless and tyrannical. Yet, whenever he saw him again, he still felt somewhat unsettled.

Liang Yongqing wore a Bluetooth earpiece and lay on the bed with Wu Yu, enjoying a massage from the club’s attendants. Both attendants were actually intelligence agents in disguise—stunningly beautiful, their massage techniques precise and skillful.

Unexpectedly, Kong Haoqi burst into wild laughter toward the sky, his manic expression shocking everyone present.

Upon hearing Wang Chen’s words, Icarus’s adorable, bright eyes flickered in surprise. Then Wang Chen easily stood up, smiling as he pulled her up and hugged her waist, while waving toward the other side of the pavilion.

“No way? The underground party?” Li Wei was startled again. He scrutinized Father Jacques, trying to find any sign of joking, but Father Jacques’s solemn expression told him this was the truth.

A benefactor, perhaps a little. At least she died because of him. Without him, she certainly wouldn’t have been able to block that annihilating immortal light. If the three-foot sword hadn’t been wielded, she would have been doomed.

They watched as Li Youbang spoke, giggling. His condition was worse than ours now. Let’s just paint his portrait immediately; when he wakes up and realizes his face, it will be amusing, won’t it?

The bureaucratic wrangling at the Space Joint Defense Headquarters caused delayed reactions, which Kaida and the others interpreted as disregard for their three ships. Because not even a single navigation ship appeared, they assumed it was due to the high status of this boss.

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When Weidao and the others arrived and saw the situation, they truly didn’t know what to do, only sighing repeatedly. For Feng Qingzi, this was both a loss and bad news; losing such a strong assistant meant that their fight against powerful enemies was weakened. Losing a comrade was like adding insult to injury.

As a gold-element ability user, Zhou Xunyu was not only an excellent weaponsmith but also a formidable close-combat fighter. His body was tough as iron, impervious to blades and spears.

Of course, Amanla knew that Phantom’s enemies far outnumbered her own! Even though their spells could not harm her, she still felt at a disadvantage! If Phantom’s enemies were truly eliminated, this alliance might end automatically, and then mutual antagonism would follow.

Though everything seemed calm, after the third day, certain troubling events began to erupt continuously.

Although Li Wei could not accept those foods, under the “pressure” from Lady Eckert, he still swallowed down those hard-to-eat meals every day.

Naturally, Su Xing would not meddle in trivial matters, but after forty-two days, as he packed his bags preparing for exams, Ye Jing, who had disappeared all along, suddenly contacted him as abruptly as the others had.

“What? Three people possessed by demons?” Upon hearing this news, Old Wolf was surprised at first.

Moreover, the skeleton had long been gnawed to pieces, no intact part remained. The eyeballs had been pushed out from the back of the skull, and a blue-white viscous fluid connected the corpse’s head to the chest bones.

In an instant, starlight swept across the nine heavens. Xiao Shu broke through Hou Shun’s block and closed in on his chest. Without hesitation, his iron fist fell decisively.