Chapter 28

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A thick, scorching heat rushed toward them. Gu Yu, however, kept his eyes slightly closed, breathing in the heat deeply; it made him feel incredibly comfortable. Fang Xin, meanwhile, hurriedly used her sleeve to cover her face and held her breath.

Archers go without saying, but the skeleton warriors are quite unique. Unlike ordinary skeleton soldiers who uniformly use bone swords, their weapons are generated randomly.

It is true that Mies’s first flight experience was likely far from pleasant. Between being chased and undergoing rapid ascents and descents, it would be a wonder if he felt anything but terrible.

Seeing Chu Lan on the bed, currently absorbing the Yang Origin Jade Essence, and noting that his complexion was gradually becoming rosy—no longer as faint and fragile as before—Chu Daiyan was overcome with excitement.

Moreover, the chaos wouldn’t just be limited to the first floor; the second, third, and subsequent floors would also be dragged into it. Perhaps, in the process, they could even manage to slay the lord of the second underground level.

Although they didn't even know what the goal of the expedition was, once they saw Brother Cheng again, they lost all capacity for rational thought.

This cake was enormous. Even though Jun Tianyu had registered the patent early on and had Jun Shaoyan design an anti-tamper encryption device for it, it was still a massive prize.

Unsurprisingly, when the female vampire heard these words, her face turned cold, and the atmosphere in the room began to shift in an unsettling way.

"Brother Fan, they’re coming up from your side," Chu Chi said. Seeing that Zhang Fan had already pulled out a Molotov cocktail, he immediately descended to the first floor, preparing to flank them and provide covering fire.

If he had bodyguards, why would he be taking a large bus? No, no! How could he not have bodyguards by his side?

"If it's a misunderstanding, then so be it..." Sheng Kai did not pursue her. He was the prestigious president of Huangyao, yet his wife was still obsessed with Zhongteng and the affairs of Old Eight, going so far as to donate the ring he had given her without even blinking an eye.

Sometimes, when people joked with An Fu, they would hide his cup. An Fu would wake up and find his cup missing.

He took the initiative to speak, and Xiao Chen, who had been suppressed by Wang Jue’s hand, finally went quiet. Wang Jue was also stunned. He had asked about Xiao Chen’s background before, but Xiao Chen never answered directly. Occasionally, having grown accustomed to his hesitant state, Wang Jue would play dumb, and eventually, frustrated by Xiao Chen’s evasiveness, he stopped asking.

Su Wanyu didn't think much of it; after all, one child was nine and the other thirteen, so there was no need for any particular taboos.

She had always known that she could be so bold only because she relied on Xiao Xiao’s love. She had never imagined that such estrangement and indifference could ever exist. As she thought about it, Mu Qiqi felt a wave of grievance.

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