Volume 1, Chapter 32: A Gift Filled with Gifts

Old Man Qian: "Wait! Wait, what are you doing?"
Lin Yuyu: "Taking you up the stairs to the rooftop."
Hearing this voice, Ning Jue frowned in displeasure, and Ning Zhen was also puzzled. Every time Ning Yu saw them, she always acted with an air of superiority; how was it that her tone sounded so gentle now?
Song Ren felt there was no need to hide anything, so he spoke about the flower tattoo on Xiao Chengfeng’s right arm.
On the floor behind the bar, a zombie’s corpse lay face up, dressed in a sky-blue uniform, its head lolling to one side. It was clearly the shop assistant. Lin Qingqing glanced at it and then looked away, preparing to step over the body to check the storage room inside.
Then, it began to struggle violently. Taking advantage of the moment He Lan was distracted by its words, it unleashed a sudden burst of immense strength, grabbing at the leg pinning it down in an attempt to snap it.
Indeed, Cross Street was incredibly boisterous, day and night, filled with the roar of crowds. If Bai Yexi truly valued tranquility, why would she live here?
Thinking of this, Su Weizhi could no longer sit still and hurriedly prepared to head downstairs to get to the bottom of the matter.
"This... what is happening again?" Gao Xiangwan blinked her innocent, almond-shaped eyes, looking at him with a face full of panic.
Tan Xuan reached out and touched Chun Gu’s forehead. Her body shuddered, and then her left hand lifted, fingers slightly curled, a red light emanating from the palm.
"The only mistake your father ever made in his life was saving her!" Qin Ying closed her eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.
Not to mention the fact that there was such a prominent informant present, Noble Consort Xi hadn't even left yet—how could he act so shamelessly?
Xuan Yuanhao did not mean to pour cold water on Wang Zhan, but rather wanted him to recognize the reality of the situation; his current cultivation level was still too low.
Lucifer nodded, and the two arrived at a park that had just seen a battle; the ground was still covered with bloodstains and severed limbs.
He immediately gathered his focus, concentrating on refining the mechanical puppet. After a full quarter of an hour, the spiritual glow on the two spheres flared brightly; the refining was complete.
In fact, strictly speaking, both of the fork paths Chen Ran and his group had discovered should have led to the herdsman’s home.
Mu Xi was pulled to the rooftop by Jiang Yu. After entering, he locked the door behind them. There was a stack of sit-up mats here, standing half a head taller than Mu Xi.
However, of course, the sparring between Xu Kai and Zhang Xiangdong at this moment was still mostly for show.
As for the Nanzhao Kingdom at this time, Tian Hu and Bai Ling'er finally evaded the Demon Clan’s scouts and arrived before the Master of the Moon-Worshipping Cult.
In truth, Jiang Yu did not know how to solve a single problem, but for the sake of his pride, he had to pretend to be diligent and inquisitive.
"I need to put the flowers in the classroom first; they can't be crushed or squeezed." Mu Xi said to Jiang Yu while smelling the flowers.
After the speech, they returned to their classrooms in order. Many students were discussing the matter. Mu Xi looked at Jiang Yu when she heard them, but he seemed indifferent, so she didn't think much more of it.
During this day, I did not waste my time. I found a quiet place and diligently practiced the Golden Light Incantation and the Twenty-Four Talisman Array. Finally, by dusk, I was able to skillfully perform both arts. I was quite satisfied with these training results.
This fire had been set by Si Mozhou’s own father, but it didn't just burn him to death; it also claimed the lives of Su Liqing’s parents.
"Captain, is Nana awake?" Eiji Kikumaru’s head drooped, his red hair highlighting the worried look on his face.