Chapter 119: A Gift from the Master

I hurriedly hung up the phone.

Second Uncle Lame glanced at me, his face full of dissatisfaction: "You’re up, but you’re not cooking? Are you trying to starve your uncle to death?"

I thought to myself, you damn ghost, you’re already dead.

I rushed to fetch water, washed the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and millet, and put them in the pot to boil.

Second Uncle Lame pulled up a stool, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and began singing at the top of his lungs...

Bai Yixue reached out and picked up a shard of broken glass. Lu Haotian lowered his head, only then noticing that the floor was covered in shattered glass.

Amelia’s expression shifted repeatedly. Realizing she couldn't contend with Wang Kai, she ultimately chose to surrender.

There was no one else in the room. In Lu Haotian's eyes, only the two of them remained. Su Yingmei was still in a deep sleep, so he could say whatever he pleased. No matter how tender his words were, there would be no one there to mock him.

Pittsburgh, located at the confluence of three rivers in southwestern Pennsylvania, is the second-largest city in the state, surpassed only by Philadelphia.

A week later, everything was finally settled. It was time for Wei Xiuyuan to return to City B.

Qin Fangbai exchanged a few polite pleasantries. Xu Qingyang said he had something to discuss with him, and Su Wuyang, not wanting to be a burden, generously told him to go, opting to stay behind by herself.

Ning Ya lunged forward, and Zhao Zidao remarked, "You impudent thing." With a sweep of his wide sleeve, a surge of formidable magic power sent Ning Ya flying, her blood staining her clothes.

She truly disliked that he addressed her by her first name, yet she endured it. Xu Qingtian was using Qin Fangbai’s phone; it was obvious they were together now. Perhaps Qin Fangbai couldn't even be bothered to speak to her directly.

Su Yuyang seized the moment Ling Miao opened her mouth and shoved a steamed bun into it, silencing her. Ling Miao took a fierce bite of the bun, her resentful gaze piercing straight into Su Yuyang’s face.

Because the eldest young master of the Mo family had suddenly announced his renunciation of his inheritance two months ago, and the fourth young master was a notorious spendthrift, the entire Mo Group had been handed over to Mo Xiaonan.

"Isn't it because he found out?" Yoona debunked the situation, wondering if Park Tae-yeon hadn't discovered it back then, would that have really been the outcome?

"Let us handle it." The three Boa sisters quickly stepped forward to help, but were stopped by Ye Qiong with a wave of his hand.

"Hmph, I just don't want to lose a worthy opponent," Mihawk said calmly, a faint smile touching the corners of his mouth as he met Ye Qiong's gaze.

The same type of war beast, the same constraints, yet different traits led the two toward different fates.

At this moment, combined with the "3D audio" Li Zheng projected into the minds of the children and the ghostly wind fanned by his "Snake Scale Fan," the end result was... save for Judai, who was bold and thick-skinned, almost everyone else was huddled in a defensive crouch, trembling with fear.

His floral robe appeared iridescent under the daylight, making him look like a large rooster; as he moved, it fluttered and swayed as if it were alive.

The dragon aura dissipated once more under the principal's staff strike, but it successfully bought Xia Yu a chance to breathe.

However, Huo Yuanji seemed completely indifferent to this, instead turning his head to look at the carriage behind him.

Yet, before the human side could rejoice, the Great Evil God, who had been lying on the ground, reached out his hand and eclipsed the sun once again.

The interview continued, but the reporters' minds were no longer on the conversation; their thoughts were already on their upcoming reports.

Shortly after, a smile instantly appeared on Tang Zhentian’s aged face as he spoke to Tang Xuerou.

"What..." A-Bing looked at his severed claw with slight astonishment, yet he didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he leaped over He Hao’s head and bolted toward the fallen Jasmine.