Volume 1, Chapter 30: Qingwan Is No Spy
"Chu Linyuan, have you lost your mind?"
Lin Qingwan held back for a long time, her face flushed crimson with anger, no longer caring about the formalities between sovereign and subject. "If you suspect me of being a spy, just let me go."
He did not trust her.
"To eat grapes... or not to eat grapes..." Niu Dadan’s voice lowered as he muttered something incomprehensible.
The knocking on the door was very light. The courtyard outside was impeccably maintained; the snowflakes on the trees seemed as though they would shatter and fall at the slightest touch, and it was easy to imagine the patient inside was much the same.
Expanding his domain, Feng Lin finally understood the purpose of these armored soldiers; his path was the right one.
Mu Ning thought to himself that the levels were indeed different. While their Heyang High School was struggling and fretting over the high school league and college entrance exam results, these family academies were already discussing international affairs.
Immediately afterward, he watched in bewilderment as Qi Tianshou handed the Bull Demon King something resembling a medicinal pill, and the Bull Demon King’s aura surged violently.
"Stay!" he shouted, his magical power coalescing into a massive palm that reached out to snatch the Celestial-level cultivator.
Especially at her age, if she truly fell for someone, she might just be foolishly taken in.
Returning to the room in Lianyun City on Mount Emei, everyone gathered around. Judging by their expressions, they were all very worried. Many Emei disciples had tears in their eyes, among them Yu Qing and Hua Meier. After carefully examining Lianyun City’s injuries, Tan Nu pondered for a long time before letting out a sigh.
Only then did Liu Changsheng explain to him that he had spent much of his time traveling and had frequently used the name of his senior brother, Mao Jiu. It had become such a habit that many people who saw him would call him Mao Jiu. Since he was Mao Jiu, he was naturally addressed as Master Mao, not Master Liu, right?
"Impossible! I checked the death replay several times. That sniper, Fred, couldn't possibly have seen me. How could he suddenly aim right at my head?" Kong Bai gritted his teeth.
Hearing that voice, Chen Ying suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart, and tears welled up and spilled from her eyes uncontrollably. Her mind was in chaos, and she immediately turned and ran out of the office, praying silently that Wu Kai would be safe.
After Qin Jiao left the arena, he suddenly remembered that he was a Castle-man, and his own body contained countless sets of clothes.
Hearing Li Yichen’s question, Jia Yin did not answer but instead looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, remaining silent.
"Li Yichen, handle Xue Liang yourself. Whether he lives or dies is entirely up to you," Shentu Hongliang said indifferently.
Although it was the first time Butler Chen had seen these keys, he was stunned, and so was Zhen Yuanxia. There was only one safe, so why were there seven different keys?
In this largest lake in the interior, the ice had mostly melted by April, but once the sun went down, the water temperature would still drop at night. Qiongqiong, who only had a superficial understanding of diving, had actually followed those two men to abandon their boat and dive underwater just to escape being tracked.
Life is nothing but an endless struggle for survival. Just you wait; I will not only survive, but I will also fight my way back to the capital and settle the score with all of you.
"Seventh Sister, this is not the place to talk. Why don't we find a quiet place to sit? You can tell me whatever is on your mind." Chen Shaoming had no other choice but to say this.
Dang Jinhong was filled with anxiety, knowing the Chairman was extremely furious. This matter was truly fabricated out of thin air. She did not know if the Chairman’s anger would spill over onto her. If that happened, she would truly be speechless and have nothing left to defend herself with.