Chapter 60

One thing is certain: at least this heart is still alive. It... is still beating, still playing that symphony known as life.

The local crime boss in charge of Jiangong Xincun spotted Yang Erdan, walked over, and planted a kick right on his backside.

Huo Dingsheng had never cared about such matters. Hearing the term out of the blue, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Long before they returned, the assistant had already informed Aunt Liu that Wen Mian would be coming over to the villa for dinner. Just as the meals were finished cooking, they arrived.

Purple spirit crystals contain a considerable amount of spiritual energy. The key was that a massive quantity of them had been obtained from the Nanshan Mountains in Nanzhou, which was more than enough to be squandered in this manner.

The familiar words made Bai Xiao's heart skip a beat. The moment she raised her head, she witnessed the scene where she had grabbed Gu Jiuxi by the wrist and fallen down.

This monster might be more difficult to handle than any of the previous ones. Wen Zhu looked up at the towering trees. Currently, monsters only parasitized animals and plants, but who could guarantee that one day they might parasitize humans? Would humans then, like plants and animals, start draining the nutrients from other people?

Hu Zetian swallowed hard, slowly shuffled his way to the office door, and peered inside. Jiuxi, dressed in a black gown, was sitting on the black leather sofa, waving at him.

"This martial arts exam is not only related to that single quota, but there is also something even more important..." Zhao Su said half of it and stopped, leaving Luo Zhaoqi to ponder it on his own.

Watching this action of his, I felt an even deeper sense of strangeness, pinching my own thigh so hard that I grimaced in pain, yet refused to let go.

The very first moment she laid eyes on her, Luo Yu knew that the person who had never walked out of what happened back then wasn't Xu Meina, but Jiang Yaxi.

Pang Shaolong stammered in reply, "Father, having learned from the last lesson, I won't make the same mistake again! This—this time, I didn't agree to their terms!" As he spoke, he cast a look of desperate help toward the Prophet Zeng.

That is to say, purchasing someone else's work and then putting one's own name on it as the author of the song.

"Brother Han, Sister Hanwei said you still owe her a meal! Is that true?" While eating breakfast, Lin Ziyou, who was looking at her mobile phone, suddenly chuckled.

Seeing this arrogant young man, the crowd felt somewhat displeased and wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson. Right at that moment, shouts rang out from ahead.

In his office, He Chuan let out sigh after sigh. It could be said that he had already made an immense amount of effort. As for the outcome and what it would eventually turn into, it would all depend on the hard work that followed.

However, the most contradictory part was that the Corpse Emperor's inheritance was illusory and ethereal; even if one obtained it, there was no guarantee of being able to cultivate it. It could be said to require a destined affinity, so the hope naturally wasn't very high.

In an instant, Xue Hao was somewhat speechless. A peak Fourth-Rank Imperial Hegemon—just a single immortal corpse like this would probably be hard to deal with, let alone over a hundred of them. How on earth was he supposed to play this game?

Furthermore, to put it another way, Xiao Mo was well aware of how Zhou晓灵 (Zhou Xiaoling) went about her shopping. When buying clothes for He Chuan, she didn't even look at the price tags; if she liked them, she bought them immediately. This left Xiao Mo with no choice but to feel increasingly worried.

Ye Yingwu was no fool. Although the functions he had noted for these categorized treasures sounded hard to believe, they were genuinely effective.

"That is wonderful. Do you have the strength to suppress the formidable experts within the Weng and Ting families?" Shangguan Wudi asked.

Lin Kun stared at the figure of Ranran ahead, while his peripheral vision glanced toward the other side. To his surprise, right behind this spirit wall was a bottomless abyss. To be honest, seeing such a deep pit now, Lin Kun was long past being surprised; he was merely curious as to why Ranran had chosen this very place to settle accounts with him.

Hearing this, Li Fei'er gently pressed against her brother's chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat. She felt that following her brother for the rest of her life would bring her immense happiness and fulfillment.

In Diandong, rice noodles—something similar to noodles, yet smoother and easier to cook—were extremely popular among the locals. This had a lot to do with the current need to temporarily accommodate a large number of outsiders near the racecourse.

When the SWAT squad appeared, these people let out a simultaneous breath of relief, visibly relaxing a great deal.

With that, this middle-aged man, as repulsive as a toad, made no attempt to hide the drool spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Shi Zi woke up after sleeping for just three to five hours. The moment he opened his eyes, that tail-like stream of black spiritual energy quietly slipped into his body.

"Sigh, tell me, why does your best friend hate you so much?" Trying to shift the topic, Li Ang continued patiently sawing through the tough plastic rope.

To the chaotic noises ringing in his ears, Qi Lanye turned a deaf ear. He gazed calmly at Zhang Ruofei standing before him, searching for a suitable breakthrough point in his defense.

Last night, although he and Cheng Jiayao had cleared the air about that matter at Lake Center Park, Lan Duo still found it hard to let go.

These four words suddenly popped into Feng Jinglan's mind. Don't ask her why; in truth, she had no idea herself.

The void trembled, and the vital energy of heaven and earth surged violently. A colossal hand of vital energy, blotting out the sky, descended from above. Carrying a terrifying aura, it directly suppressed Jiang Yao and the other two.

Gu Yan was unwilling to tell her what had just happened, but could she not go and ask Gu Manman instead? After all, wasn't she considered Gu Manman's superior? As a subordinate, shouldn't she obey an superior's demands without question?