We owe each other nothing.

Zhong Yanbei remained silent.

He was so choked with anger at his cousin’s shameless accusations and well-intentioned efforts being taken for granted that he could barely speak.

Zhong Yanbei felt himself incensed by this scoundrel, wishing he could roll his eyes. He deeply believed that Ji Ningzhao’s slap yesterday had been far too lenient; it would have been better to strike both sides of his face.

“Honestly, do you even have a conscience?” The two cousins, who had not seen each other for thousands of years, sat opposite each other in Ji Ningzhao’s house.

The villa had three floors in total, and Wang Nanbei easily climbed to the third floor. But upon reaching his spot, he noticed that the drain pipe was at least two meters away from the nearby balcony. In other words, to jump from his perch to the balcony would inevitably create quite a commotion.

Shen Yanjun felt quite satisfied in her heart. Leaning on her cane, she sat down and tried it out in her own garden, finding it quite successful.

As Lin Yi’s gaze lowered, he found himself staring at those two towering peaks, and immediately his face flushed crimson. When had he ever witnessed such a scene?

“Just a bodyguard? I doubt it’s that simple.” Mongke was skeptical. What need was there for a master of the Qi-training realm as a mere guard? He could not believe the treatment would be so lavish.

The energy wave grazed Xu Fan’s body as it passed by. He barely dodged the attack, but it still left a wound and forced him back a step.

Yet Wang Nanbei was anything but satisfied with the situation. Truth be told, ever since he heard that Karolela had been kidnapped, a fire had burned in his chest. Otherwise, he would never have risked a rescue with no clues to go on.

A wild wind raged as Bilim strode forward, a demon king incarnate, until he stood before Josh and his companions. With a wave of his hand, the blue fireball attacking them vanished without a trace.

“Bring forth the food!” the Lord of Tianyi City called out, then took his seat at the head of the table. Bilim sat beside him, at the deputy position.

Within the flames, the fire crystal flickered, suddenly bursting forth with a strange brilliance. At that moment, the crystal began to rise from the fire, shining like a red sun, causing the surrounding flames to grow even wilder.

After a long silence, Luo Si worried she was angry and stole a glance at her. That single look nearly frightened him out of his wits.

“Not sure. This has never happened before,” Gotou said. Meanwhile, Fujiwara and the others hurried over one after another, waiting outside the emergency room. Their numbers were considerable.

At the same time, Hanlai sat in the front hall at the round table, lost in thought. She was so absorbed, she didn’t even notice Doctor Hao had taken a seat beside her.

Standing off to the side, Atobe glanced thoughtfully at Irie, gently stroking the tear-shaped mark beneath his eye, and then swept his gaze over Fuji, withdrawing it once more.

Yao Yi’s petty tricks, hoping to confuse her and drive a wedge between her and Nan Changqing, were nothing but laughable.

Facing Su Mu’s powerful attack, Su Yun’s body, though protected by two wings, still swayed in midair like a kite with a broken string.

Currently, the gravity cuffs North Island wore on his hands weighed six hundred kilograms per pair, and those on his ankles weighed one hundred kilograms per pair. If he took them off, his shot would blast through the twenty-centimeter-thick foam board on the other side with just a single ball, even without a burst of strength.

From the corner of his eye, Li Changshun glimpsed Yun Qingyue, who knelt on the ground with a foolish expression. He suddenly felt his legs would not support him.

She heard the blood in her heart seep out, drop by drop, yet she clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, leaving no trace.