Volume One, Chapter 48: I Shall Bear the Consequences of My Own Sin.

Seeing Jia Feifan leave, Niu Yutao felt somewhat guilty as well; after all, his relationship with Zhang Biao wasn't that close.

Their eyes met, and Lin Fan suddenly felt an electric sensation. It was as if his whole body trembled slightly for a fraction of a second, and he fell helplessly and deeply into the other person's tender, expressive gaze.

He tore Wang Xueqing's inner garments into strips, used them to bind Wang Xueqing's mouth, and then tied up his hands and feet.

Chu Xiaoxiao happened to witness this scene. Not knowing what kind of mischief Lin Zhengyang was up to, she was so anxious that she stamped her feet repeatedly.

Not only was he dressed extremely formally, but he also brought a cartload of gifts, and even invited Song Qiangjun and Song Xiulan along.

Perhaps the psychological pressure was simply too great, or perhaps because his powerful patron had died and no one was left to back him up, he had chosen to end his own life.

Unexpectedly, Fourth Elder Jia suddenly stepped in front of Wang Sufang, and the kang broom struck right against Fourth Elder Jia's brow bone.

Looking at Zhang Ji, who was kneeling subaculously before him, Cao Kun involuntarily imagined what Zhang Ji must look like when kneeling submissively before Zhang Rang.

Moreover, this cafeteria didn't just serve Yan Jintang's unit; people from the nearby tax bureau and land bureau came here to eat as well.

Although she had been evading the thought all along, now that they were truly husband and wife, having children was an inevitable next step, so having such thoughts was hardly surprising.

Chunsheng and the others were quite startled at first, but seeing Xu Miao run off like that, they instinctively followed suit. Before running far, they saw Xu Zhenghai pinned to the ground, with Xu Miao beating the man nearby.

Ring-tossing was an old skill he had practiced countless times. Ordinarily, tossing the loop over Wang Dazhuang should have been an easy task; he could even control the landing spot precisely to make it easier to pull Wang Dazhuang back. Strangely, however, no matter how many times he threw it, the rope loop would drop midway before reaching the target.

Ke Sha returned to the clouds once more, his fiercely gleaming eyes growing increasingly cautious. The opponent was strong, his weapon was powerful, and coupled with that sacred golden vital energy, it was probably enough to kill any peer instantly.

He simply wanted to reclaim a piece of his childhood, to confirm that his existence was not some ridiculous tragedy, and therefore, no matter what method it took, he had to fulfill his wish.

Gu Meng felt a bit heavy-hearted when she returned home. However, when she dialed Song Weili's phone, Song Weili was quite surprised, not expecting her to have gotten out already. He had originally intended to make her suffer a bit of punishment before rescuing her, only to find that someone had beaten him to it.

The battle between the two continued, and the injuries on their bodies steadily accumulated. Even Li Tianfeng was now covered in patches of blood, yet Li Tianfeng didn't care in the least. The world of cultivation was inherently this cruel; as long as one didn't die, what did a few minor injuries amount to?

The reason he was able to overhear the conversation just now was likely related to his martial arts having reached the third level of the Earth Genesis Realm.

Selinda was a swordsman after all, and as she took the sword, the joy on her face was beyond description.

Mo Ya also burst into a hearty laugh. His laughter sounded bold and unconstrained, instantly giving people a sense of righteousness, while simultaneously carrying an endless majesty.

A wave of light diffused from the deformed metallic sphere like flowing water gliding across a mirror. The wave gradually spread to every corner of the battle array; wherever it passed, whether it was array talismans or the thunderstorms in the sky, everything distorted for a brief moment, and even the giant gods across the sky had their movements delayed by a beat.

Seeing it up close, the appearance of the flower spider was even more horrifying. Her face was flushed purple, and jagged fangs extended from the gaps of her lips down to her jaw. If Han Chen had not already acquired demonic beast genes and felt no innate fear in his bones toward such low-level creatures, simply laying eyes on this appearance would have been enough to scare him out of his wits.

Although Paradise Island could not compare with Hawaii or Sicily, it possessed its own unique charm: it was closer to nature, pristine, and bore few traces of human intervention, while the scenery surrounding the island was exceptionally fine.

This could be considered making a compromise! Yue Ji approached the trash can, and upon seeing her appearance, the child immediately stopped crying. She picked the child up in her arms.

"Is that really necessary? Isn't that a bit too harsh?" I thought it was somewhat exaggerated. Did it really have to ruin the person financially?

It was precisely that three-headed fierce tiger. Liu Yunfei felt a shock in his heart and wanted to veer off and fly away in another direction, but the giant tiger twisted its waist and whipped its tail toward the direction he was moving. A ripple instantly exploded in the air; how could Liu Yunfei dare to collide with it head-on? Terrified, he scrambled and tumbled as he retreated far back.

"Damn it! Truly damn it!" Attilinaucius roared loudly. Clearly, this piece of news he had just learned dealt a heavy blow to him, who thought his plan was foolproof.

The strike of heaven and earth still showed no hesitation, slamming forcefully down upon the Kunpeng, yet the entirety of it was swallowed by the black spatial void.

The Titan King's unease spread rapidly among the allied forces like a plague. This time, not only the soldiers on the front lines, but even the generals in the rear found it difficult to remain calm.

"Naturally, this king is aware of it, so there is no help for it. When the time comes, I must trouble the eunuch to communicate with that shopkeeper," Feng Yong said with a smile.

When Feng Yufei walked outside the Zhaoyang Hall, the air inside was thick with the scent of gunpowder. Disregarding the attempts of the Zhaoyang Hall guards to block her way, she forced her way in.

"Brother-in-law, what strategy should we adopt now?" Li Tianfeng was still Li Tianfeng after all; after being depressed for a while, he immediately snapped back to his senses and asked with his eyes flashing brilliantly.