Volume 1, Chapter 128: Life Is Hard for Everyone, Regardless of Gender

In the dead of night, Jian Shuyan’s scream was truly harrowing.

Jiang Ning was startled, dropping her phone and springing out of bed in a single motion. Without even putting on her shoes, she ran barefoot straight to the bathroom.

Jian Shuyan sat on the toilet, utterly frantic, her face as pale as if she had lost too much blood.

And indeed, she was bleeding.

Yan Zhengping was once a renowned figure on Qingyun Mountain, a hero who had fought the invaders in his early days. However, he was a man of loose morals. Once, he took two of his brothers down the mountain in search of pleasure and did not return for a very long time.

Nodding, Wang Hao could hardly believe it; the information within the primordial memory orb was truly astonishing.

"Han Dong, any operations lately?" Shang Qian, still suffering from post-vacation syndrome at the start of the semester, was looking for some excitement from Han Dong.

"Damn it, dead is dead! Does the reason even matter?" Li Xiaotian glared, and the soldiers of the Third Company opened fire.

In truth, Baoyu was even more uneasy. He already knew that Meng Fan’s comprehensive combat power index had reached two hundred and forty. If he had known that after injecting the golden liquid, Meng Fan’s power had soared to two hundred and eighty, he would have been even more terrified.

Zhang Xueru stumbled back in horror, clutching her abdomen with both hands, her tear-filled eyes laced with bloodshot veins of terror.

Cao Jiutian spoke lightly, but once he began, he became serious. He lunged forward, swinging his blade toward Meng Fan’s neck. When the blade was still twenty centimeters away from Meng Fan, his hand froze, for he felt a chilling sensation against his own throat—it was the sensation of Meng Fan’s blade having already grazed his skin.

Nodding, Wang Hao exchanged glances with the Demon Venerable and Qingyun, then stepped forward to follow Rahu out of the main hall.

Huiyi thought that only by slaughtering everyone at Huanglong Temple would he provoke a fierce retaliation. If he could manage to save his own life when that time came, he would eventually have his day of glory. Huili, though the sect leader, was no longer a concern, and Huizhi would surely struggle to survive the retaliation against Huanglong Temple.

The people in the courtyard looked at one another before, led by Ma Gui, they all shouted in approval.

Furthermore, the worst part was that the blonde-haired, blue-eyed vampire seemed to be able to track my location at all times.

"Look at this," a classmate said mysteriously, pulling out a projection orb. It displayed Tan Chen’s face; the man’s face was obscured, but it was clearly Tan Chen seducing him.

Even sleeping until the eternal night ended would be better than waiting here together for the apocalypse to arrive.

Dongyin felt the power of destiny flowing from Guangyuan into his sea of consciousness and nodded slightly. Water shimmered beneath his feet, lifting him up and carrying him into the distance.

However, a deduction is always just a deduction. Without being able to verify it for the time being, it was impossible to use coercive measures to interrogate anyone, as it would be against reason.

The woods were dark, with thick branches and leaves crisscrossing in a dense canopy. Such a place could barely withstand the assault of the rain, preventing their clothes from getting soaked immediately.

Since Qiao Yindi had failed to succeed at Lingyin Temple, she would certainly take further action to expose her. Mu Yunting had already devised a plan; this trip to Lingyin Temple was intended to find a good excuse to help Xu Lianyi out of her confusion.

Yet, members of these factions were also feeling uneasy about the matter. They had their own channels for understanding what was going on, and no matter how you looked at it, this thing seemed authentic, didn't it?

Diesel’s expression darkened slightly. The moment Taixu appeared, he had forcefully executed a sovereign from both the Light and Dark races, clearly positioning himself as an enemy to both. Looking at his relaxed demeanor, it was obvious his own level was quite high—there was a strong possibility he was an eleven-star entity.