Chapter 124: Not Here!
Can’t go in? Chen Fan was stunned, and the moment he saw Meng Feizhen, he immediately positioned himself at the hospital room’s entrance. It was as if he meant that Meng Rongrong would have to step over his dead body to get inside.
“Get the hell out of my way,” Chen Fan snapped, his elbow nearly making Meng Fe bleed.
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She had never imagined that making money could be so easy—just lying at home. Wasn’t this even better than company dividends?
The system’s voice carried a lazy tone, as if it had been sleeping for a long time and was suddenly awakened.
“Master has fully recovered and is taking a bath right now. He requests his disciple to invite you over…” Shan Chun said happily, but as he spoke, his words trailed off, for the abbot opposite him grew increasingly stern.
Realizing this, Mu Yun hurried to Lin Jiaojiao’s residence to see if she was still there. Before arriving, he saw Lin Jiaojiao leaving with a wheelchair, her expression hurried.
Yan Shenshi’s method was effective. After killing the last Razor Terror Beast, Yan Shenshi contacted the team where Jian Hongwei was stationed.
It seemed the county town was now filled not only with locals but also many visitors from other regions come to enjoy themselves.
Through repeated battles, Liang Fulu became more adept at controlling his moves, even defeating quite a few opponents.
However, upon seeing the mission requirements, he immediately stopped the car, hurriedly gave some instructions, and ran off.
If one day you were to enter a game space similar to a main god dimension, what would you encounter? What might happen?
Sitting on the ground, Lin Jiaojiao sobbed softly. Seeing the guidance director, she seemed to have finally found her savior and cried even more intensely, covering her face.
After Shen Meng was injured, all her scenes were postponed or would be composited later. Without her and her assistant, the grand set felt unusually peaceful, yet also distinctly lonely.
Since that master artificer’s death, the Pei family had declined. Over several generations, no talents had emerged.
Seeing his miserable state, Qin Feng frowned slightly. This was the first time he had treated a demon clan member this way. Previously, he had only killed villains who harbored ill intentions towards him. But today, he treated a demon so harshly.
“Is it possible that Xia Shenglin might meet with Li Minzhi?” If so, whether Xia Shenglin controlled the north or the west, and could respond to Li Minzhi from afar, it would be unfavorable for Zhongzhou.
“You’re still playing games?” Ye Lingxing looked at Guan Li’s face, feeling both surprised and oddly unsurprised.
“Aren’t you guys in love? How come you haven’t even held hands yet?” Shi Mei pulled her over to sit on the sofa.
The previously disheartened group suddenly became lively again, looking at Zhou Qing and Ye Liuru as two prized figures.
Those vividly colorful scenes were filled with angels, skeletons, and fantastical creatures. Their intense impact easily made one uncomfortable, exuding a distinctive retro cult religious vibe.
Most members held different identities elsewhere. Opposing factions might occasionally cooperate as “allies” on this platform.
Outside Ma Qiancheng’s central military tent, Qin Liangyu noticed many "Cave Masters" dressed in ethnic minority attire gathered discussing matters.
Since when had everything about him piqued her curiosity? Since when had their relationship gradually drawn closer?
The core trigger of all events, the ultimate source of all evil, the root cause of suffering, had finally issued an official invitation to him. And he seemed both obliged and compelled to accept it.
Su Yirong walked over slowly and sat at the bedside. Only then did she see Ye Ruofeng’s pale face, his lips somewhat cracked and dry. Yet within his beautiful eyes, there remained an exquisite gaze.