66 Abusive Male Supporting Character

Among the inheritances he had acquired, there were methods for treating illnesses. Why didn't he cure Song Qiuyue?

Shen Changqing was already used to this arrogant and domineering young lady who never left any room for courtesy in her words. Hearing this, she merely offered a faint apology.

For some reason, the water in the pool was warm, and the fire lotus bloomed right in the center of the pool.

Without further ado, Zhu Xian swallowed a handful of Body-Forging Pills and immediately began practicing the three forms of the Mighty Ape King Fist.

Ma Yongwu’s lips curved up slightly. Still choosing not to defend, he slightly altered the attack angle of his giant hammer and swung it directly toward the long spear in Zhang Chenguang’s hands.

Although this caused her cultivation speed to slow down considerably, she felt not a shred of regret for her decision.

For some inexplicable reason, he had an indescribable feeling toward this wife whom he had never met before and who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It must have been dislike, most likely.

"Senior Brother Hong Chen, thanks to your Saintly Amulet, otherwise we might have been in grave danger." Lin Yaran said with a sense of immense fortune under the light of the sage.

The profession of grave robbing was extremely perilous. Those who had cultivated "Intent" almost always turned into formidable monsters upon death, killing everyone they laid eyes on.

"This is incredible! We actually witnessed history today!" exclaimed a member of the public while applauding enthusiastically.

Just as everyone expressed their astonishment, Wang Qianxi, who had consistently maintained a cold and aloof demeanor, spoke in an indifferent tone.

With all her might, she unleashed a wave of Azure Heaven Scale Light. The emerald-green beam rushed straight toward Teacher Luo Tian, only to be shattered by a single palm strike from him. Teacher Luo Tian scolded, "Not good enough, once more." Dugu Xin launched another attack until his soul power was completely exhausted.

True to his status as a veteran of the British acting circle, his acting skills were flawless and completely effortless. Within just two lines of dialogue, he evoked the gentlemanly demeanor and refined temperament of an American professor.

After hiding the silver securely, the Lin matriarch took out another five taels. Having been driven out of the house with nothing yesterday, a few aunts had secretly slipped some silver into her hands.

Similarly, she seemed somewhat startled by Lin Yun’s words. A trace of faint astonishment emerged across her snow-white face, and for the first time, ripples of color stirred within her emerald-like eyes. Deep down, it was a profound disturbance, though she forcefully suppressed most of it.

Upon hearing this, the previously expressionless eyes of Zhou Qingyuan finally revealed a hint of satisfaction.

The mountains were lush with dense forests and verdant vegetation of diverse varieties, interspersed with various rare spiritual herbs and woods.

Following closely, a series of crisp and bright laughter drifted over. This time, it was unmistakably intertwined with another cheerful voice.

"Ah Xue, why must you frighten him?" The masked man's right arm was embraced by a pair of tender, lotus-root-like arms, and the bloodstains were once again concealed by his long hair.

This was simply because He Yushui had seized a good opportunity. Qin Huairu’s family was solely focused on eating meat, and Yi Zhonghai was resentful of Silly Zhu for messing things up. The two people with ulterior motives toward him completely ignored He Yuzhu’s feelings.

Seemingly delicate and fragile on the outside, she was actually strong-willed within. She wiped away the tears from her eyes and looked at Qin An with a gaze that was both burning and pitiful.

Hearing everyone’s words shook the convictions in his heart as well. Could it be that the leader had truly been wrong?

And since Long Shao'an, who served as Qin Tian’s driver, was already this powerful, just how terrifyingly strong must Qin Tian be?

Seeing Tang Liang’s perilous situation, Chen Congzhi let out a roar and charged forward, using his own body to block several flying arrows.

Lin Xuan tried to summon the system, unsure whether it would follow him across souls.

Seeing the other party bring up Xun Shihan, Yin Liyun did not say much else, simply reminding the next netizen that they could send their message.

While Qeltegin was daydreaming about the future, the two finally arrived before Illig Qaghan. Looking at the Khan seated above, Qeltegin snapped out of his reverie.

Facing the defensive combination of Wade and Shaquille O'Neal, it was predestined that LeBron would be unable to break the deadlock in this game.

Hearing that he could learn how to operate such a divine artifact, Liu Zimuj immediately perked up. Without waiting for Lin Xuan to say more, he eagerly rushed back to select some of the sharper men from the army to come and learn.

This young girl was more scheming than her brother; Wang Yunxiu could tell that she had consciously slipped into a state of "feigned sleep."

Could you not even bother to change a single word? Xu Shilin hid in the distance, watching that invitation letter plummet from the sky, feeling as though his cringe had reached maximum capacity.

With that, his gaze searched the room, failing to find the figure of Ning Chuyi. He then looked toward the staircase, guessing that she must be in her room upstairs.

With practiced ease, he rummaged through the Green-Robed Ancestor's body. "A pauper with absolutely nothing—how can that be!" Frowning slightly and narrowing his eyes, Lü Bu rubbed his hands together, instantly conjuring a flame to ignite the corpse of the Green-Robed Ancestor.

"Of course." Sha Jing unhesitatingly devoured a steamed bun. As a martial monk, Sha Jing did not abstain from meat; he had merely restrained himself while following Master Tianxin, but he didn't care when paired with Yang Zhi. Besides, if trouble arose tonight, preserving his energy was essential.

Then let this male monkey and that female monkey dance to their hearts' content and see how long their joy lasts. When the truth comes to light, they can slap their own faces, saving the trouble of any arduous explanations.

The Half-Immortal reluctantly got out of bed and was about to speak when I interrupted, "Rest assured, I'm not going to sell you off!" With that, I charged toward the front gate. The heavy iron gate was left with a narrow gap; as long as we broke through this door, there would be a glimmer of survival.

High up in the air, countless yellowish fallen leaves continued to drift and descend. Without wasting any more time, I operated with both hands, slaying enemies and demons without feeling the least bit tired.

For these people, since they couldn't plant their own people there anyway, it didn't matter who served as the project department manager. Pushing forward An Ning, the group's heir, didn't mean they thought highly of her; it was merely to give Old Master An some face.

A blacksmith's tiers are likewise divided into six grades, from lowest to highest: Novice, Apprentice, Proficient, Grandmaster, Ghost-Hand, and Divine Artisan.

She wore a strapless tank top, her two legs encased in a mermaid-tail-like waterproof suit, upon which fish scales would be digitally added later, making her look like a true mermaid.

As for the level-five Tie Zhu, he had long been spirited away to goodness knows where by Quan Dan while everyone was distracted.

These past few days, Xiao Xiao felt as though she had won the lottery. She beamed at everyone she met, especially after the housekeeper handed the finished zither over to her. Xiao Xiao treasured it like a precious baby, placing it right by her pillow when she slept at night, and her very first action upon waking up was to reach out and stroke it.