Volume One, Chapter 55: Benefits Within a Confined Space

“Mr. Zhang, please don’t move around.”

Wu Qing was filled with a mix of shame and anger. She bit her lip lightly and stared helplessly at Zhang Wenxuan.

Zhang Wenxuan chuckled softly, “Sorry, my hand feels a bit stiff, so I’m just moving it slightly.”

Hearing this, Wu Qing rolled her eyes. If Zhang Wenxuan had been pulling some improper move just now, then his excuse would have carried some weight.

Hehe!

Zhang Wenxuan smirked inwardly.

He was shamelessly taking advantage of Wu Qing in his embrace. Although Wu Qing was already in her thirties, her well-maintained skin rivaled that of a young girl in her prime.

In this cramped space, he could even distinctly smell the subtle fragrance wafting from Wu Qing...

Yan Long’s right hand pressed on the Guanyuan acupoint three inches below Suoya’s navel—an extremely private spot. Upon seeing Yan Long do this, Suoya’s face immediately flushed a deep, peachy red.

Furthermore, was the inspiration for Uzumaki Tomoki splashing blood on Hidan drawn from the folk legend of splashing dog’s blood to ward off evil spirits?

Forget it. The past is behind us, and there’s no use dwelling on it. The present moment is what matters most. The plan must succeed so that we can regain our footing in the shadows and reclaim everything that rightfully belongs to us.

As long as some soul energy is offered in sacrifice, Wang Yu can pour more power into this world. Judging by Chen Feng’s soul energy, for the undead, only the soul energy of a thousand souls is needed to make oneself immune to that world’s suppression.

His reminder made me realize immediately—no wonder the voice just now sounded so soft and feminine; it was a cat demon.

When Wang Yu pressed his hand against his chest, Magneto suddenly felt an intense palpitation, an inexplicable fear rising within him. Then, waves of a sensation as if his soul were being touched surged over him. Mysteriously, it seemed as if someone were whispering secrets in a language he could not understand.

At this moment, Yang Ping couldn’t discern whether Yang Shunchen’s pitch was a fastball or a curveball; he blocked all his swings expecting fastballs.

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Tian Hong was taken aback, clearly not expecting Bai Ruoyun to ask such a straightforward question and was momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

The first, second, and third floors of this hotel were packed with halls and rooms, arranged into numerous stalls. It was even livelier than the common folk’s bustling market during the New Year.

Though it seemed complicated, the position was basically that of an office manager in charge of reception work.

In front of the young man lay a chaotic array of over a dozen jade bottles of various colors. These bottles contained high-grade pills of fifth or sixth rank, many of which Chen Feng didn’t even know the names of, but he understood they were all restorative elixirs.

Chen Xi knew it was his senior brother guiding him. It seemed everything that happened earlier was real—he was truly trapped in a dream, and his senior brother had dispelled the illusion with supreme Buddhist power. The Buddhist principles embedded in those few words weren’t something he could grasp immediately; he could only remember them and hope to understand them gradually in time.

For a pair of star-crossed lovers entangled in a chaotic era, bound by vows unyielding, I am willing to sacrifice this life without regret.

But now, looking again, the wild boar’s head did seem notably larger than before. Previously, the wild boar’s face was sharply contoured—more imposing than a domestic pig by far—but now it resembled a domestic pig’s head more closely than ever.

Listening to the crowd’s murmurs, Elder Han’s expression shifted constantly between black, white, and gray from the moment he saw An Meier, with none of his previous excitement remaining.

Losing one’s reason at this moment only showed that one truly had no idea what to do in this situation. The problem had already occurred, and after such an event, the real difficulty began.

The moment the words fell, Xia Chunyi dashed out at incredible speed, unleashing a terrifying burst of velocity. By the time Xia Xue reacted, Xia Chunyi was almost right in front of her.

Originally, Chen Feng thought the City of Order might be just a main city, not much different from the Great World.

Seeing Hu Meier’s appearance, Gu Yu’s heart sank, cursing silently. He forced a laugh and said, “Heh, the weather is nice today. By the way, let’s go eat outside later. Yeah, we need a proper meal.” He then swayed his head as he walked out.

The unknown energy turned out to be cosmic energy. But cosmic energy seemed a bit too broad. He was certain there was more than one kind of cosmic energy.

Han Xu reached out and gently patted. The people behind him seemed to receive a signal and emerged from the lounge.

“Sister-in-law is really beautiful.” Sang Sang always regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a brother, so Mo Shanshan was now her sister-in-law, and she said it quite naturally.

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The identity of the royal steward was quite different from that of General Dao; there was no need for him to utter harsh words, but all the sects in the kingdom probably already understood his meaning.

Sure enough, when Brother Lang heard this, his expression shifted, and he hid the smile on his face.

The two remained silent until someone finally couldn’t stand it any longer and rebuked Long Taoyi for speaking so harshly.

Ye Rou and Wu Xue got along very well and chatted happily, unknowingly arriving at a renowned French restaurant.

The task bar refreshed. Feng Linlin watched “Wilderness Survival” light up, and the magic circle at her feet flickered. Mushroom, Blue Slim.

“Earth and Heaven’s Burial Troops”—almost every disciple of the Qi Sect knew this killing move. Yet until now, no one could wield it as effortlessly and skillfully as Murong Xiu.

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, signaling them not to come over, and told the servant he had already eaten dinner outside before returning to his room.

“Sir, I came in looking for someone.” Wang Meng tossed his green hair flamboyantly, revealing what he thought was a very handsome smile.

In the Hokage’s office, Minato Namikaze and the Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi watched the crystal ball before them. Well, of course, they weren’t really looking at the crystal ball itself but at the scenes within it.

As the door was pushed open, Bardock’s body vanished like a phantom. Then, a bucket fell from above, spilling water all over the floor.

“Sun Wukong, you’ve nagged enough. Now it’s our turn to solve the problem.” At that moment, Piccolo’s voice sounded. Unconsciously, Piccolo had already shed his heavy equipment, left with only his combat clothes.

Hearing Ge’s sigh, Zhang Guiba laughed wildly, “Brother Ge, you worry too much. After tomorrow’s battle, I will lead people to raid Li Ye’s camp and steal all his fine wine to give to you. How could you be without good wine to drink?”

Zhang Guihou also laughed, “Brother Ge, don’t you have little faith in tomorrow’s battle? Sixty thousand against three thousand—do you think we will lose? If we can’t even beat Li Ye with those numbers, I’ll become his godson, haha...”