582: Chapter 582 Entering the Imperial Treasury of the Sakura Kingdom! The Ultimate Buffet Begins!
Shi Chu opened her mouth, wanting to say so much—about what she had seen and heard over this period, or the practical class she had attended. These words swirled on her lips, but in the end, only a few scattered fragments remained.
Wen Zhixia was utterly speechless. She glanced at the pair as if looking at complete idiots, suddenly struck by the realization that if she kept entangled with these two morons here, she would likely turn into an idiot herself.
Xu Shaofei wasn't annoyed; his expression remained calm, with a faint, imperceptible smile hovering at the corners of his lips.
Their expressions were natural; Lan Zixi's smile was as bright as a flower, while Li Mei's face remained cool, though it was much better than the icy, standoffish demeanor she had when they first met.
Dragging her luggage through the warm morning light, Shi Chu walked across the Ji family's garden, reached the entrance, and stopped.
Their head was swollen like a pig's, eyes narrowed to mere slits; they probably couldn't see anything beyond what was right in front of them.
Rong Yue felt she had developed an occupational hazard from taking care of children; seeing Tan Yunting with a fever made her nervous as well.
Rong Yue's eyes snapped open, and she was about to rise when a familiar male voice came, "It's me!"
Following the melody of Jiang Feng's music, the soul passed through the golden light barrier of the Demon God Record Jade Stele and plunged directly into Jiang Feng's mind.
Shi Chu had poured a full glass of water, but by the time it reached Cheng Xian's hand, less than half remained. It lay perfectly clear at the bottom of the glass, undulating rhythmically with his movements.
"I'll get you something better tomorrow." Bing Yuye suddenly realized he had been so consumed by jealousy that he had completely lost his composure.
While listening to the radio along the way, Li Hongming headed toward the pilot base for the Danger Wanderer.
Jiamansi closed his mouth and offered an apologetic smile. He donned his white robe, cast a cleaning spell on himself, Shen Yiqi, and Xizi, then unbuttoned Shen Yiqi's clothes. Just as he was about to pick up the scalpel, Xizi suddenly stopped him.
The three people before her stared at her expressionlessly with cold, sharp gazes. Zhu Jianlian, in particular, watched her with a meaningful, half-curled lip, his eyes surging with hatred and resentment, as if he had finally waited for the chance to vent it all.
As she watched Yu Luoxi drawing closer, her feet felt as if they were filled with lead. They refused to obey her, unable to move even an inch.
Sima Yunfeng was driving a large SUV. Not only was the vehicle massive, but it was also covered in a thick layer of armor; it was a bulletproof car.
It was clear that Ayinuer was quite familiar with the sand here; the middle-aged man had noticed this, which was why he had come to blackmail her.
Feng Yong hurriedly instructed Nanxing, "Nanxing, I know you mean well, and I understand your intentions. It's only right that you help me keep an eye on things. Although this Jing Mo is technically my uncle, I don't know much about his situation."
I don't know why, but even though I know she was mostly just drunk, her behavior makes me feel terrible. Damn it, she's losing face all the way in a foreign country! Eight thousand yuan isn't a small sum, but has she even considered her husband or her motherland?
"You want to fight him? Fine. But if you lose to him, don't ever pester me again!" Unexpectedly, Hong Yu stepped aside, leaving Dou Bucheng exposed.
"Ding! Detection complete. A cultivation technique has been successfully selected for the host. Would the host like to begin cultivation now?" the system prompted.
The walls of the quiet cave had been firmly sealed by barriers and boulders, making it difficult for anyone on the outside to discover that this was a cave at all.
"Domain," Yifeng repeated. His voice was resonant and powerful, seemingly filled with endless anticipation and hope.
"Yes. This subordinate, Liu Bang, is an instructor assigned by the Song Tang Kingdom to the 39th Route Army," Liu Bang said respectfully.
Hearing this, Angel opened her eyes wearily to glance at him, then closed them again, completely ignoring him.
"Mother-in-law, what is this performance? They say that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him. But you? You come at me with a cudgel right off the bat! Aren't you afraid of beating me to death and leaving Xiaoxiao a widow?" Dou Bucheng didn't want to die without knowing why; he couldn't fathom why Hua Qiaoying was so furious.
"We can just take the subway. There's a station over there that goes directly to our school!" Su Xueyi said.
What had been said before should not be repeated now—such repetition would only diminish one's prestige and the weight of one's words.
"I hope you keep your word! Don't be like Dudu, acting in bad faith and hiding away halfway through!" The ghost-fire eyes in Qiongtian's sockets were completely extinguished. The Can Guang Sword, which had been pinned to Qiongtian's chest and forehead, fell away and automatically merged with the Can Guang Sword in Dou Bucheng's hand.
Jinxiu Wushuang had believed that after more than a year of cultivation, her state of mind had improved significantly. Yet, the moment she saw Die Qiansuo, she realized she was even more flustered than before.
Thinking about it, Lin Jia suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude. No wonder that guy, Nine-Patterned Dragon, had cursed up a storm back then; he had spent 43 million to buy the most useless ring.
Hearing this, the three He brothers let out a long sigh of relief. After all, they had seen the Sect Master leave the forest with their own eyes. At the time, they had been puzzled as to why, after so many years where everyone who entered the forest never returned, the Sect Master had managed to leave.
Watching the Iron-Backed Lizard finally leave the body of the Ice-Fire Giant Python, Lin Yun let out a long sigh of relief. Then, fuming with anger, he left the Ice-Fire Giant Python's body.
The forces from both sides slammed violently into each other. An earth-shattering sound echoed throughout the space, and the materialized sound wave energy was so intense that it nearly shattered everyone's eardrums.
If he didn't join the Purple Sword Palace, he certainly wouldn't have a part in the campaign against the Earth Tribe. And the holy object of the Sea-Plundering Tribe... the Child-Ghost Lotus, the tenth-order spiritual herb required for the Spiritual Root Potential Pill, naturally wouldn't be his either.
Lin Jia looked helplessly at the cigarette in his hand and the lighter that Boss Zhao had already lit and was holding out. He had no choice but to quickly cup his hands around the flame to show respect as he lit the cigarette. This Boss Zhao gave them cigarettes every time he saw them; if this kept up, he'd surely be turned into a chain-smoker.
🔊 Text To Speech
Listen while reading