It’s you! Villain!

Just as she was about to sleep, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked on. Shen Qingling had already guessed who it was.

Meanwhile, an enormous domain was already unfolding above the vast sea before her eyes, slowly ascending into the sky; its sides searched for each other, as if seeking their own “position.”

The leaders knew well that today’s first taxiing test of the JH-8 strike fighter would surely be captured by satellites from certain countries. But that was just as they wanted—it would make those people all the more anxious.

“Of course not,” Kinoshita Kagesuke showed a hint of excitement. He wasn’t afraid of greed; what he feared was the lack of it. The greedier a person, the easier they were to control.

Nian Yang nodded and followed Li Tingyan to the living room. The family was busy with their own tasks. Shang Wan and the others had prepared food and were in the backyard making medicinal soap.

Sand had blown into Cai Yanrui’s eyes, and tears streamed down her face, making her look utterly miserable.

“AJ!” The silencer suddenly spat out two letters. It turned out the Nike store was nearby.

No, the Serbian had won many championships during his Inter Milan days. He knew that at moments like these, players’ concentration was most likely to waver, their minds to drift.

Yet the shortcomings of this technology were obvious—not only was the thrust loss significant, but the spoiler’s lifespan was too short, and it couldn’t be used on high-thrust engines. Thus, it was only applied to rockets.

Seeing that Liu Nian was not the only one with a grappling hook, and with other military officers reminding them, all the soldiers prepared for shooting, their gun barrels aimed at the hooks above.

The force was like a storm, fiercely spreading in every direction. Had there not been preparations and suppression by several powerful outcasts, its expansion alone would have left miles of surroundings in ruins.

Bai Qi sat there in a daze. His greatest worry was his father. He did not know how his father would react once he learned of this matter.

Starlight shimmered as Jiang Twelve’s figure vanished once more. Yet as Jiang Twelve disappeared, the mountain body of the snowy peak shattered in an instant, breaking into enormous boulders that crashed down.

Just as Lu Yuanchao was about to turn his head, he heard his wife speak and immediately halted, lowering his gaze to the street below, watching a certain spot beyond the balcony.

Conditions on the mountain were not as good as below. The changing rooms were all in one area, separated by two steel plates and a curtain.

The battle of Zibai Mountain was over within a single morning, ended by Jiang Twelve’s explosive blow. Though the demonic clan would never make this public, some had still sensed the events of today’s fight.

After Hao Liang finished his lengthy speech and saw the indifferent reactions of those seated, he felt dissatisfied, though he said nothing outwardly.

The late autumn sun was veiled in a layer of orange gauze, casting gentle rays through the gaps in the leaves, warming the people below.

Wen Wan was about to leave, but Miss Mei, afflicted with severe paranoia, truly couldn’t let her go. She hurriedly grabbed her, apologized profusely, and respectfully handed her the silver.

It seemed that last time, Lin Huan really believed Chu Xinyao liked this car—and that every time he sought her out, he would drive it. It was no idle promise.

“Hao Qiang-san, why did you let that monster recover again?” Ayaseko cried out, deeply alarmed.

“I just thought you seemed strange, so I followed to take a look…” As she spoke, Saten Tears wore a somewhat frightened expression, looking at Shirai Kuroko’s severe and earnest face beside her. She seemed intimidated by Shirai Kuroko’s earlier actions, her usual energy gone.

Immediately, the scene devolved into chaos. These figures, who appeared godlike to civilians and lesser warriors, began devouring their food like starved prisoners, afraid it might be snatched away.

Asuka knew that Feiyu could never be in league with the master of this alien beast. Even so, there must be some misunderstanding between them.

“Hmph!” With a cold snort, the Daoist Yi flicked his tail, tearing open the ground and then swiftly withdrawing it behind himself.

If the video were confirmed true by the students, it would be difficult for him to keep Qin Lan, losing the advantage of proximity—this made him greatly annoyed.

Xiaoxue accepted the explanation, stepping back two paces. Feiyu released her, though her eyes remained red.

“Hehehe, when you return, lay beside him and sleep—you’ll surely experience the most perfect rest,” Kaguya said.

The enemy began to collapse. At this moment, Lu Chen wouldn’t let them escape. At extreme range, he drew a line, encircling seven or eight hundred thousand enemy soldiers, preparing to slowly annihilate them.

Lu Chen had thought of this as well, but he underestimated the guilds’ response. The Wolf Clan, after all, had existed for less than a year and lacked foundation, thus misjudging the reaction of the major powers.

The Soul Tree did not refute Jun Wuyao’s words, instead replying, “You guessed it after all?”

“Ling Feng, if you want to know whether he likes you, it’s simple. Ask him. If he says he doesn’t want to be your Mota, then forget him completely,” Amo picked up a comb and smoothed her hair.

“Yes, yes! Last time I was selfish, wanting to cultivate to immortality before rescuing you, but—but now, I give it all to you, everything!” Murong Wan’s face was full of pain, her voice delicate and weak as she cried out.