Chapter 125: The Knot of Affection
"Is your friend in there too?" Miao Jinyue glanced at Lu Chenyuan and asked.
Lu Chenyuan nodded, his gaze fixed intently on the dozen or so fish-bladder-like bubbles suspended in mid-air. He spoke in a low, somber voice:
"That’s right. She is a member of the Demon Suppression Bureau and can perceive things others cannot. She may know exactly what has happened here, which would be of great help to our current situation."
He revealed Lin Jianyan’s background without reservation, fearing that this eccentric woman before him might otherwise refuse to help.
"Conscience? I tossed that aside the moment you walked through those doors," Meng Xiaoran replied as if it were a matter of course.
Su Mianmian was deeply shaken. She had never imagined that Fu Jingyan would bring her here, or that he had done so much for her. Her vision blurred, and as she looked up into the man's deep, affectionate eyes, she felt as though she were sinking into a whirlpool of tenderness before being pulled firmly into his embrace.
"I told them I was going to keep my wife company, and they let me go," Mu He said with a meaningful tone, his eyes brimming with tenderness.
"If it had been me, I think I would have felt the same way," Zhou Tian said with a smile, sipping the soup he had ladled for her.
Sensing the photographer’s helplessness, Su Mianmian felt a bit embarrassed, but she still stood on her tiptoes and gave Fu Jingyan a light peck.
When his life was in jeopardy, Sun Wukong relied on the protective soft armor left behind by Mu Si to withstand the violent onslaught, but the bone-eroding wind blades of the Heavenly Tribulation could not be blocked; they continued to pierce through him relentlessly.
Following Count Nicholas's command, Hailisi snapped his eyes open. After a sharp glance forward, he suddenly charged toward Lyudmila.
Upon hearing this, Leng Yu finally understood that the Mo Da group were not his saviors at all. Though he did not know what their ulterior motives were, he knew for certain that they harbored no good intentions.
It was precisely for this reason that Ke Tu both feared and hated Gu Sheng, driving him to cultivate like a madman recently.
Furthermore, Qingmei and Night Raid had no significant grievances; why would Night Raid suddenly burn bridges and mobilize their entire guild?
Only the descendants of the Huaxia people saw their total population rise slowly in such an environment. Now, whenever wizards mention the descendants of Earth, the first thing that comes to mind is the Huaxia people, because they are relatively stronger and more numerous.
"It's fine, you take it for now," An Qidong said, choosing not to point out Su Yun's intentions as he handed her a few more sandwiches.
The Undead Stone Demon, over five meters tall and weighing several tons, could not be called infinitely strong, nor was its body indestructible. However, Zhu Peng had made many preparations to summon it, and within the combat range of a first-rank wizard, it was a fairly useful summon.
In the past, while his wife Chen Ling was still alive, he would find any excuse to abuse her, subjecting her to all manner of brutal beatings.
Unsure of where he was, Liu Ling took his phone out of his storage space and checked his location; Wang Lijuan was not far from him, still in that same park.
After Xia Yu entered, the Eye of Time and Space slowly closed, its pale blue light dimming until it vanished completely.
All sorts of cheers erupted from below. With the three thousand audience members having cast their votes, it was now time for the mentors to cast theirs.
The Civil War, the raids of the sand bandits, and the descent of the saints—it wasn't just the outside world that had descended into chaos; the Eastern Forest had also become restless.
Lin Feng stopped his movements and rubbed his nose, feeling quite helpless. This was likely the most frustrating press conference he had ever held.
Chen Nan possessed his own inner world, but having witnessed the world created by Zhou Xuan, he immediately felt the vast, heaven-and-earth difference between them.
Just as Ming Yang, Gray Wolf, and the others were caught in a chase, Zhou Yi and his group had already walked into a massive underground palace.
"Old Li, thank you. Thank you for supporting my work. Tomorrow, let's head to the township and report the road construction project to the higher-ups. If we don't ask them for money or manpower, the township head should be treating us to drinks for this," Liu Dazhu said.