Chapter 103

"Kon, go and fetch Ichigo for me. Remember, do not alert anyone else. If I don't see Ichigo here within a minute, you know the consequences!" Qin Tian pinched the head of the lion plush toy, setting it on the ground while fixing it with a "kind" gaze.

Confident that the plan would proceed as scheduled, a vivid smile bloomed on Erica's lips—a smile like a brilliant red camellia that would leave anyone who saw it sighing in admiration.

It turned out that this matter involved Ningmei as well. According to Qi Meifeng, she wanted Ningmei to have a favorable impression of her, as the girl held a deep prejudice against her, suspecting that Qi Meifeng was having an affair with her father, though that was not the case at all.

Perhaps this is the subtle nature of human connection. Although Nongyu is an assassin, her heart remains kind; while Moya is also an assassin, he is cold-blooded and ruthless, perhaps caring only for his friend, Baifeng.

"Because there are things more important than the universe to protect! I apologize for my earlier offense; please forgive me." Yan spoke to Jilan, her proud nature making the apology feel awkward.

The sound was like a thunderclap, a bolt from the blue that startled everyone on the city walls, including Yang Song.

Having said that, she rose to leave; even she could hardly endure Cai Yong's current state. Her intention was to have Liu Zhe shield her from Cai Yong.

At this moment, one could only wonder where that reclusive, white-bearded old master had gone. Did he still remember that a starving self was still waiting here?

Young Master Zhang effortlessly pulled the green brick from the stone door. As it fell to the ground, a faint light shone in from the space where the brick had been.

The old man suddenly turned his body and drew a sword—a sword gleaming under the dim light of the eternal lamp.

Qiansheng suddenly turned his head to see a sharp blade about to pierce Qianshi. Without time to think, he threw himself forward to shield her.

The brigade commander even found himself wondering if he had buried a talent by assigning such a man to be a communications officer, should he have any brilliant insights.

"I believe you have a way," Wen Zhifan blinked. In this world, there was nothing Yan Yaoshun set his mind to that he could not accomplish. If he were to fight alone, the chances of victory would be near zero, but with Yan Yaoshun's help, Wen Zhifan felt very confident.

She was too embarrassed to tell Wen Zhifan that she had just recalled a scene of intimacy with Yan Yaoshun from the previous night, especially when she played the servant, attending to him; such marital affairs were meant only to be savored, not spoken of.

"I saw it. It’s truly strange. That Meng Youran doesn't look like he’s in poor health. It's so hot today, why is he carrying a hot water bottle?" Tang Yuan rubbed his chin. He had already found it odd; the man's impact force earlier was at least fifth-tier, so why would someone so powerful be clutching a thermos?

"That thing belongs to no one. Whoever has the ability to take it, it is theirs. So, clean up your mouth when you talk about people next time." An Jinlan did not launch into a tirade against Tang Yuan as Ge Yinyin had expected; she merely glanced at Ge Yinyin coldly and left those words behind.

However, hearing that Qianshi's biological mother, Tan Xiang, had died, the Flower Demon looked dejected again. Then, hearing that the purple rose in Qianshi’s dreams was actually Granny Golden Fox, she felt a bit unhappy.

"President Sun, don't worry, there will absolutely not be a next time," Bi Xue promised. After this incident, she would restrain herself, but she would not give up. Happiness must be fought for; if she lacked even the courage to fight for it, what right did she have to obtain it?

As she rinsed her entire body with clear water, her senses seemed to stretch to the ends of the world, and her intuition about her surroundings became clearer.

With the aid of her demon eyes, she finally saw clearly: it was a translucent man identical to the face that had appeared on the sofa.

However, according to the memories of the Ymir soldiers, this attack was much easier than the last. Of course, the shelling from the theater in the sky had not diminished in the slightest.

Chen Lu’s typing stopped, his heart uncontrollably skipping a beat. The possibility he had subconsciously dismissed before had surfaced once again.

"I see you still have some conscience. From this day forward, you shall be my confidant. No one will dare to blame you, let alone harm you." Saying this, he handed the token to Shitou.

Yet, that coffin actually closed on its own, and the lid fit perfectly against the sides without a single gap. Clearly, it would be extremely difficult to open it again.

This word made Arthas tremble. The Burning Legion—a few short syllables, yet for some reason, they seemed to herald an intoxicating power. Frostmourne shimmered slightly on his lap.

Fang Yu calculated on his fingers. If he hadn't erred, it should be February of 977. History stated that Wang Jixun was beheaded in this very month.

As a support player, the man before him undoubtedly possessed unique keenness, always able to resolve every crisis with such ease, firmly keeping those around him under his broad wings.

"Alas." Ye Tan traced a strange pattern in the air with both hands, causing all the arrows to be collected. He then returned them with both hands, pinning all the men in place. Curiously, the leader only had his arm struck, yet he did not die.

I didn't see him holding anything, but then I saw him appear to look down at something, raise his head to say something to something invisible across from me, pocket the item, and begin walking back into the room.

"Then, General, every time you leave the village chief to catch these escapees, does it cause the village chief a lot of trouble?" Li Ran thought for a moment and asked.

I looked at my shadow on the ground, but it would have been better if I hadn't. When I looked, I was shocked to see a second head extending from the neck of my shadow, which retracted violently into the shadow the moment I looked at it.

Bian Chang took the bone and learned of its function through the notification sound, thereby confirming that items could be transferred between non-team members and could likewise be stolen from one another.