Chapter 104: Brother, it’s me, Song Mi.

In the Palm of One's Hand Yan Chi 1285 words 2026-03-24 19:37:08

In fact, it was Qu He who had arranged to meet Yuan Bin. And the purpose of Qu He’s meeting with Yuan Bin was, naturally, to inquire about the situation regarding Feng Jue inside. Ever since Feng Jue was taken in, none of their brothers had been able to rest, consumed by frantic anxiety upon hearing the news. More than ten days had passed, and each of them had been racking their brains and exhausting every connection, but the combination of the Qiao family and the Fu family had completely blocked every possible path.

"Who on earth could radiate such killing intent?" Li Tianyou carefully recalled his enemies. From the days in Tianya City to the Extreme Realm Beyond the Heavens, and even the Zhao Changtian group overseas, he had indeed offended quite a few people.

Ding Huo felt that on this trip out, he could purchase a batch of ingredients to give Tanya’s culinary skills more room to shine.

As the dust and smoke dissipated, a thin, youthful figure knelt on one knee on the platform, his right hand gripping his blood-colored long blade tightly.

Before Mo Ziyun could finish his sentence, Lin Meiwan lifted the carriage curtain again and hopped down. Mo Ziyun’s hand remained suspended in mid-air, caught in an awkward gesture, as Lin Meiwan walked past him straight to Li Qingfeng and bowed.

"Wait, Ami." Ding Huo signaled Ami to stop, instructing him to dive the magic flying carpet downward.

Thus, Hua Qingyi and Ai Xiang’er sat on the second floor of the restaurant across the street, where they had a perfect view of the plaque. The name on the plaque was remarkably plain—so plain that one could hardly believe this was the residence of the one who could swallow the three emperors.

Qi Qi’s hair was quite long, cascading all the way to her knees. Now, as Zhao Feng stroked those long, silky tresses, his heart was filled with deep emotion.

Ding Huo reached the cylinder and was just about to ask Shuang Hua how to open it when he noticed an opening at the very top. It was likely that the occupant had already departed, leaving the hatch ajar.

Fu Can stared at her with wide eyes, thinking to himself, "Very well! You’re acting more and more like an abbot, but I’m no monk, so why should I listen to you?"

If James had known that a certain extreme surfing sport would become popular in later generations, he would have described it as skateboard surfing.

Some experts had already begun to speak out, claiming how much economic loss the referee’s actions had caused the country and what kind of impact it had on society.

Next, the remaining two contestants performed their original songs, drawing a wave of gasps from the audience.

Yet it was precisely because Wang Xiuying said nothing that Wang Xiushan became even more convinced that what Wang Xiuzhu said was the real reason.

In that case, once a fight truly broke out, there would likely be no time to explain the situation; regardless of the outcome, it would be a terrible injustice.

Li Ye bombarded the Japanese invaders until they were pushed back over ten miles before he ceased fire; he had to conserve his current ammunition.

In his desperation, Fairbanks could not help but call out to the elder Mograine in the middle of the battlefield for assistance.

Xu Ying cast a faint glance at Qingfeng, yet her heart tightened involuntarily. In the past, she was always assigned to work with Qingfeng on missions. Now, it seemed the Master was intentionally or unintentionally casting suspicion upon her.

In truth, Chen Xing knew why Sun Kui had come to the South. Only in the developed coastal cities of the South was there a greater chance of entering the "City of Sin" scenario to obtain meteorite fragments.

And so, through battle after battle, she swept across the world, rising above all others. Her fame spread far and wide, and she was revered as the "Heaven-Defying Phoenix Consort," becoming a legendary figure in the entire world of cultivation.

Pulling his thoughts back, he looked at the sword hovering before him and leaped onto it. Gazing out at the distant starry sky, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous; after all, this was his first time doing something like this. Furthermore, he had a fear of heights, let alone being out in the middle of the starry expanse, where every glance revealed stretches of bottomless, ink-black void.

In this hell of terror, the endless army of skeletons began to cackle, adding an even greater sense of gloom.