Volume One, Chapter 33: The Appearance of the Flood Dragon and Zhang Yu’s Astonishment.

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"I only have my passport!" Xiao Fan took out his passport and handed it to one of the special patrol officers.

Seeing that Meng Zi offered no reply, Shada had no choice but to carefully study the combat report himself. "Damn it!" After reading the mission report, an expletive slipped out of his mouth before he could help it.

After stepping out of Fu Simo's office, she took a deep breath, returned to her seat, and began to work.

The director immediately understood: the employee he was supposed to "reward" for her "dedication" was Yuan Qin, who had just been slapped.

The doors opened at eight in the morning and closed at six in the evening. Only during these hours could Luo En enter or leave the Immigration Museum; once the time passed, he would be locked out.

The accompanying Hellboy had an exceptionally keen intuition for impending battle, especially in such a heavy atmosphere, which made him all the more baffled by the nonchalant attitude of the Evil Young Master.

"Obviously, it means sleeping with her. As long as she is willing to spend the night with me, I will tell her where the Prophet is and how to find him!" the captain said righteously.

Murong Fei felt a tremble in his heart, flustered for a moment. Fortunately, his personal guards and the city garrison were not ones to be outdone, preventing the situation from spiraling out of control. However, the tension was palpable, and a clash could break out at any moment—a prospect Murong Fei was desperate to avoid.

Coming from a world saturated with information like Earth, Shada felt indignant at the tragedies caused by gambling. But with negotiations with Wulu coming up in two days, he couldn't proceed without a cover.

An Ruo thought to herself that perhaps it was time for a change in appearance. She looked at Lu Ling with a hint of shyness, as if she hadn't seen anything with such clarity in a long time; yet, in that moment, she seemed to have managed it.

On Wolf Mountain, atop a cliff, Han Sui stood with Yan Xing and several guards, gazing down with a somber expression at the two armies as they each withdrew their troops.

The next moment, Li Yunmu flipped his right hand, and a crimson orb radiating a faint, baleful aura appeared in his palm. With a flick of his finger, he propelled the orb directly into Shan Yongle's mind.

In a hazy state, a pleasant ringing sound brushed past her ears. Mai Zi fumbled to grab the phone on her bedside table.

"Why are you filming me?" Ye Wei was jolted awake by a sudden pain. Completely forgetting the presence of her teacher, she shouted at the top of her lungs.

After notifying Gu Nana, Shen Yang, in high spirits, strolled back to the dormitory prepared for the track and field team.

Ye Yun and the others did not hear their conversation, but as they watched the two embracing, a trace of a smile flitted across their eyes. He had always been mature for his age, but only when he was with her did he reveal the demeanor of a true eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

"..." Regarding An Ruo's comment, Lu Ling felt he had no comment to make, so he maintained a temporary silence.

Today, however, Ye Zifan completely subverted his usual image. He didn't seem to care that his designer clothes were covered in black handprints, maintaining a look of doting affection. To keep his height level with the child, he knelt on one knee, patiently explaining the functions of the toy car.

Upon hearing this, a flicker of excitement crossed both their eyes. Although the monster core was gone, the body of a high-level beast was a treasure trove; any part of it could drive countless people to fight to the death. Without hesitation, the two used their spirit weapons to strip the demonic snake of every piece of hide and flesh.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep now. You should head back early, too," Yao Keke said, turning to ask Wang Weiran without even glancing at Lu Zhaochuan.

This perspective was certainly sound, but that was no reason to go around making concessions without any cause.

Before he could react, Xiao Xue had already wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, burying her head deep in his chest, her firm breasts pressing against him.

Murong Ruxue's face was clouded with gloom. She knew, of course, that she couldn't stop so many people on her own. Yet, her gaze remained remarkably firm, showing not the slightest intention of backing down.

The man realized he had misspoken and immediately shut his mouth, his expression souring.

On one hand, they still hoped the Merchant Alliance would offer some assistance, even if only to use Buffalo City as a bargaining chip to fetch a better price from its new owner.

But he had no desire to eat the ogre—the creature was once human, and a cannibal at that.

That dark, fish-scaled uniform was a nightmarish presence, even more terrifying than the soul-reaping ghosts of the netherworld.

On the roof of the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Nan Zhou and Hela were watching the scenery of Washington, D.C.

Marco used his displacement and ultimate ability to move forward, preparing to stun Sun Shangxiang, but she dodged it with agile, serpentine movements. Zhang Fei immediately unleashed his ultimate, successfully roaring the red team's hero away.

Ouyang Xue's grandmother was a very kind and gentle elderly woman. Though she was over seventy, one could still see the beauty she possessed in her youth. Grandma Ouyang gestured for Tang Feng to sit, asking him casual questions about his family and work to help ease his discomfort.

Su Jinse held the remote control, feeling a sense of restless distraction. Every few minutes, she would glance upstairs; she felt that Yan Jue had been acting strangely today, and his words had left her feeling very uneasy.

The loss of so many men was disastrous enough; these factions wouldn't be able to recover their former strength without years of recuperation. Now, they had to face the reality of potential retaliation from the Ten Thousand Gold Merchant Guild. This might have been a joke in the past, but now, almost no one would rule out that possibility.