Volume 1, Chapter 36: Does Sir not wish for Miss Lu to regain her memory?

Lu Zhaoxi carefully carried the freshly prepared pork rib noodles to the doorway, only to see Wan Yan stepping out, dressed in loungewear. Her sharp eyes immediately caught the car keys in his hand. "Are you going out?"

Gripping the folding shield and triangular bayonet tightly, Kaulsin Halal suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold.

Yi Tianhao was completely stark naked, not even wearing slippers, as he swaggered toward the bathroom door, which was also located on the second floor.

"Alright, stay alert. Wait for me to come up," Hua Guozhang replied, quietly letting out a breath of relief. It was best that there were no casualties; if things were as he feared, casualties would have been inevitable, or perhaps the situation would have been even grimmer.

Another group of sea soldiers finally crossed the moat and began to scale the walls using ladders and supports. However, they had not expected that as soon as their feet touched the walls of the City of Fire, they would be struck by a stinging pain. Only then did they realize that the plants on these walls were far from simple.

Had it not been for him, or if he had not stepped into this star system as a conqueror, none of this would have happened. It was his arrival that gave birth to this scene, causing the entire galaxy to flow with blood because of him.

"This place has been booked by our young master; you cannot stay here tonight!" the burly demon man declared, his tone arrogant and overbearing.

Zhu Yijun’s expression was unreadable—Zhu Changluo could not tell if it was disdain or dissatisfaction, but he knew for certain that it was not pride for his third son.

A burly, towering brute of a guard stepped out from beside the Demon Emperor, glaring ferociously at Jiang Rankong and his son.

When Wang Yi knocked Murong Xue’s sword from her hand, the other personal guards were still some distance behind him, and the shouting soldiers were even further back. Seeing Wang Yi charge ahead, Wang Fu and the others shouted for him to be careful, frantically spurring their horses to catch up and protect him.

"It’s not that dramatic," Chen Luo said, reaching out to steady Leng Gu’s trembling wrist as he poured him a glass of wine.

While Sandy went to the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit, Kui Mulang carried Wang Xi to the Kingdom of Baoxiang. It was partly out of displaced anger toward the Tang Monk, and partly because he was on a mission—a journey he was bound to take.

Wang Xi slowly turned her head, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. Blake knew clearly that she must have some wicked scheme up her sleeve again.

"Where there is black, there is white; where there is life, there is death. Everything in the world is relative. The rebirth of a phoenix is a good thing, but why must the phoenix be reborn? There must be a reason for her return," Xuanyuan Yu explained.

The men laughed in utter embarrassment. At this moment, they were helpless; after all, they had no control over what had happened, and they never imagined anyone would be so bold.

She calculated that if the dwarves swarmed her, her weapon could kill at least a dozen of them. She refused to believe that dwarves, without the aid of berserker rage, were all fearless.

After listening, Lin Feng understood what had happened. He had long been thoroughly disappointed with many families in Yanjing. Had it not been for family obligations, he would have long since stopped cooperating with such treacherous and ungrateful clans; there would have been no chance for them to act so brazenly.

The couple nestled together, whispering softly, when Hermann burst in. This time, however, the smile on his face appeared much more agreeable to Fang Li.

After hearing Maiya’s perspective, Kiritsugu temporarily shifted his gaze to the crane, observed it for a moment, and then shook his head.