Volume 1, Chapter 42: Sister-in-Law Misses You So Much She's Crying

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She could sense that within it, there seemed to be an extremely peaceful and serene energy, as if it were capable of soothing the soul.

Furthermore, he had played basketball back in high school. Although his basketball skill level wasn't very high, once a skill point was applied, it directly boosted the skill to Level 9.

Ye Wudao did not find Patty at the bar; the people there said she had taken a day off and wasn't working today. However, a bar waiter did give them the address of where Patty lived.

Ye Wudao walked all the way up to Qiu Xinghe. Covered in blood and unable to move his body, Qiu Xinghe looked at Ye Wudao with a terrified expression. Only at this moment did he truly understand the meaning of what Ye Wudao had said to him earlier.

Ye Wudao had not spoken the entire time, just quietly drinking his wine on the side. This kind of matter wasn't particularly difficult for him, though it was bound to be a bit troublesome.

Moreover, practicing martial arts facing the morning sun always left his mind as clear as a mirror, devoid of sorrow or joy. His comprehension of Tai Chi deepened by a few degrees, and to his pleasant surprise, he even gained a few rare points of proficiency, which could be considered an unexpected bonus.

"Classmate Xiao Fei, I think you should keep some for yourself; there's no need to donate all of it." Zhao Wanru was also extremely puzzled by Xiao Fei's actions. She was well aware that Xiao Fei was usually very greedy for money, so why was he being so generous today?

Even though his physical recovery ability was monstrously abnormal, he was still somewhat lacking when it came to repairing bone tissue. The healing speed of his fractured ribs remained very slow.

This pain originated deep within his brain, feeling like cutting knives and piercing needles, reaching an almost heart-rending degree.

After landing, Jiang Kairan saw that Fatty's men were still coming at him with blades. Without hesitation, he grabbed Fatty, hoisted him high above his head, and spun him around wildly with both hands, scaring the others so much that none of them dared to move. As for Yan Xi, she was rescued in the nick of time by Hong Ziyao and the others, taking advantage of the chaos.

By shattering the magical treasure, one could listen to the laws of the Heavenly Dao contained within it, thereby gaining enlightenment.

This fellow was certainly smooth and worldly when it came to human relations, yet he spoke in a very straightforward manner, so Lu Yuan didn't feel much antipathy toward him.

Ever since the crew started filming, various off-set controversies surrounding the male lead, Xu Xing, had come one after another, with large crowds of fans swarming in every day to watch the production.

What is a divine revelation? For instance, when a bottle of pure water originally contains nothing else, it can suddenly nurture bizarre aquatic plants and give rise to strange water spirits.

Qi Yu's computer screensaver was a photo taken on her coming-of-age ceremony, showing her holding up her evening gown as she fled the banquet venue.

Perhaps they knew from the very beginning that those people were swindlers, and simply being bored, decided to play along with them.

Because this was the Town Demon Division, an institution dedicated to maintaining the stability of Great Qin, whose primary duty was to slay demons, ghosts, and monsters, alongside a few other side responsibilities.

A vast expanse of gloomy stillness stretched out; the entire lake water presented an eerie, pitch-black hue. Upon the surface of the lake, whether lotus leaves or lotus flowers, all were withered at this moment, turning as black as ink.

Huanglong did not know Ji Changyuan and the White Tiger. Hearing the other party declare their intention to kill Jiang Sheng, he instinctively stepped forward and rebuked them angrily.

The ones surrounding them were numerous tiger-servant ghosts, spearheaded by a Saint-realm tiger spirit wreaking havoc, and these ghost minions were all his pawns.

I really have to hand it to this soul puppet. Is a human a toy that you can just lend out for others to play with? Damn it, no wonder this beast was utterly useless before; it truly deserves its incompetence.

"Come on, go to the tattoo parlor and tattoo a Calabash Brother on this big brother—no, make it all seven, see if there's enough space on his body, and throw in a Grandpa as a bonus!" the old man said with a completely serious expression.