Volume 1, Chapter 65: Childhood Friend's Support, Twin Jade Xiezhi

"It's just the wind and sand getting into my eyes! Can't my eyes just be more sensitive than yours? Why do you have to be so annoying..." An Nianchu said with a hint of crying in her voice. Qin Muchen pulled her into his arms, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.

The ball fell into Li Tianhong's hands. Li Tianhong was facing a defender who was 191 centimeters tall, yet this defender seemed to have only the advantage in height, while his skill level appeared noticeably inferior. Holding the ball at the left arc beyond the three-point line, Li Tianhong effortlessly used a pump fake to get the defender off his feet, and then drove into the paint.

Luo Wusheng helplessly stopped moving his hands, while adding a silent thought in her heart: If Ye Qingjue ever dares to abandon me, I will never see him again.

What Zhang Yunze did not know was that Yan Na and Yi Lu'ai, who were currently in Chicago, had fallen into deep trouble.

Su Ruoyao was also puzzled: "Winter Melon, are you imitating how adults speak? You sound just like them." She giggled, chiming like a spring forest bird welcoming the new season.

What made it even more precious was that I actually managed to collect a massive portion of such a bugged set of gear in one go! If I guessed correctly, this Immortal Set should be unique. Just imagine, if items like this existed in large quantities, people would go crazy, and in the later stages, primordial divine artifacts would become as cheap as cabbages.

They threw kicks at Zhang Yunze one after another, their fists flying back. Zhang Yunze's teammates behind him wanted to step forward to help, but Zhang Yunze stopped them.

Before she knew it, he had already picked her up. An Nianchu was slightly stunned, and the next moment her face was pressed against his smooth chest. Water droplets were still trickling down from his hair, and under the dim lighting, it inexplicably made him look rather appetizing to her.

Su Ruoyao wanted to say "I promise you," but with such an overwhelming dragon entangling her, she had to steady her breathing first. Yet she couldn't; her breathing grew increasingly ragged, rendering her unable to utter a single word.

Su Nian'an knew Yin Biwei wasn't just joking—Yin Biwei was entirely capable of dragging her along to watch adult educational videos. As for the latter part of her threat, its credibility was low. She took a deep breath, forced a smile to her lips, and set out to complete the task Yin Biwei had assigned.

Whenever I closed my eyes, all I could see were scenes of him smiling, acting arrogant, growing angry, or turning jealous. I truly refused to believe that in the long river of this romance, I was the only one performing a solo act. Yet no matter how unwilling I was, reality would deal me a harsh slap to force me to acknowledge the truth.

Just as the young man finished speaking, an aura so powerful it defied description erupted from him. Instantly, the entire deep pit trembled and shook violently. Yet the young man had done nothing else; he remained just as he was before, simply mobilizing the inner qi within his body and exerting pressure down into the pit.

Meanwhile, Han Zhenhan continued to leisurely sip his early spring fragrant tea, a faint, ambiguous smile on his face as he looked out the window at the sparse procession passing by to comfort the spirits.

The room was filled with a savory and spicy aroma, yet it was not choking in the least; it merely made one's mouth water instantly and whetted the appetite.

Having been impulsive earlier, I now began to regret giving Wangcai away. Should I... go back and ask for him back?

He turned sideways, pulled me into his arms, curled his legs up into a tight ball, and pulled the quilt all the way up over his head, covering his entire body snugly.

Cooking and dining were easy to understand—it simply meant preparing meals and eating. As for the "five grains and reincarnation," it was actually just going to the toilet to relieve oneself. One must never underestimate this issue; in ancient times, going to the restroom was a major problem.

Jian Yiyun gave him a warning glare, but instead of letting go, the latter gripped her even tighter.

Although Li Yang had only been studying Taoism for about half a year, he was much luckier than I had been back then, mainly because he had actual opportunities for practical experience. At most, my experience back then consisted of accompanying my senior martial brother to chant scriptures at Daoist rituals, with very few opportunities to catch ghosts—unlike Li Yang, who had already gone down into ancient tombs and experienced all sorts of things alongside us.

Since he already had Zhao Wen, he should have struck while the iron was hot to nurture their relationship. Why on earth did he run back out of nowhere?

Looking at her older sister's expression now, it was obvious that she had grown fond of this feeling. Perhaps her first brother-in-law would turn out to be the person sitting across from them.

The veins on Takamiya Mana's temples throbbed as she glared fiercely at Kurumi, aiming her weapon straight at her, as if she would pull the trigger the very next second.

Clearly, all the other guests, much like Leng Ran, went out of the inn, walked ten meters forward, and visited the restaurant around the corner. He Ziyan, however, was different. Was there a shortcut she could take? Thus her laziness prevailed.

Instantly, the various gale-force winds within the Wind-Origin Divine Array paused, as if certain forces had suddenly vanished.

"Take care of yourself." Those four words finally escaped his lips. Afterward, without caring in the least whether Gu Jiaojia understood or not, he turned around and walked straight out of the hospital room.

Seeing this, Ziyi did not insist. She withdrew her hand back into her sleeve, a flash of fatigue sweeping across her eyes. Although the recent journey had not consumed too much of her Dou Qi, her mind felt exceptionally exhausted.

Two voices drifted over. They were still some distance away from his room, but Long Xingyu, whose hearing had become astonishingly sharp after entering the Body Sensing realm, had already noticed them. These two were undoubtedly here with ill intentions toward him.

What could he do? He could only hastily vent his pent-up anger at the top of his lungs onto this exceptionally dedicated subordinate, then order him to immediately halt all operations and await further commands.

Tangchuan was currently in a daze, staring at the desolate world before him. This was the destination reached by the teleportation array. With just a single glance, the young master was reminded of the Ghost Valley Realm—the same gray, hazy sky and utter desolation stretching in all directions.

"Gao Fei, don't let Yanzi's fierce appearance fool you; she's actually very gentle," Tang Jiayu said with a smile.