Volume 1, Chapter 62: Everyone is so bold, the gossip spectators will ultimately triumph!

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at the messy corridor after the residents had fled.
Wrinkled quilts, overturned pots and pans, scattered playing cards, and suspicious stains in the corners.
"They didn't even take their trash. Absolutely no public civic sense," he muttered, shaking his head in disgust. He retrieved three hundred bottles of mineral water from the super warehouse and shouted into the room, "Xueqi, clean up the corridor once they wake up."
"Got it, Brother Feng."
Zhang Xueqi, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, poked her head out, the dish soap bubbles on her hands still unrinsed.
Lin Feng turned his gaze to the husky obediently squatting nearby.
Through the [Destiny] superpower, he could clearly perceive this mutated canine's friendliness and respect toward him—
It seemed that ever since she entered and saw Xing's eerie smile, human instinct had compelled Bronya to act this way.

Before him, a young, tall, and handsome man appeared out of thin air, dressed in black that set off his perfect physique. Under the neon lights, the man looked even taller and more striking.
He had originally thought that touching the power just a fraction above the limit of Earth Immortals would be enough to handle everything, but he never expected a freak like Ye Feng to emerge, forcing him to resort to such a method in advance.
In the past, during the first day or two of her period, she would usually suffer in excruciating pain. Right now, there was only a dull ache, which seemed to indicate that the young master's soothing touch had taken effect.
The elderly wealthy woman had just returned from playing golf, carrying a club in her hand. With a single swing, she pried monkey Dinding off the husky, and then brought the iron club down hard on monkey Dinding's buttocks because it had been a fraction of a second too slow in running away.
Given the rather critical situation at present, cooperating with Welt Yang and his group was indeed their best choice.
Meng Yue's face flushed slightly. Of course she understood what Long Feiye meant, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Laura withdrew her gaze, turned off the engine, and slowly helped Jiang Si settle into her own seat. Then, leaning over Jiang Si's chair and reaching across her body, she pressed the seatback control button on the door handle, allowing Jiang Si to recline.
Just as Li Xuemei's voice trailed off, Zhang Minglang glanced at the items on the table, and his brow suddenly furrowed.
That night after returning home, I sat in the living room sighing deeply for a long time, simply unable to figure out the matter or understand why I felt so depressed.
"The Marquis of Jin is burdened with military affairs. Forgive me for presumptuously disturbing you, and I hope the Marquis will not take offense," Kuai Yue said, offering a respectful bow.
Beneath the iron hooves, Hua Xiong's army suffered heavy casualties, retreating step by step in the face of the flying cavalry and wolf cavalry charges.
In her view, half a year was more than enough time for the bigwigs to neutralize the negative impact of the "blacklisting order."
"Hmph, what arrogant words. I'd like to see what gives a birdman like you the guts to shout at me!" Hearing Mingyin's words, Ling Wu let out a cold, disdainful laugh. With that, Ling Wu stepped forward, intending to ascend the Divine Martial Stage.
Over four thousand elite soldiers and more than six thousand recruits, supplemented by some reinforcements from Yang Su—though capable men were present, none of them had experienced actual battlefield slaughter. With just that small force, he had managed to surround and annihilate Lei Daneng in the field, subsequently capturing Fangling City with virtually no losses.
Or rather, he was simply too restless. Within just a few years of entering Hollywood, he had already carved out his own sphere of influence and deeply stamped his own imprint, through various means, upon the century-old giant that was Hollywood.
"The mainland of China consists of five domains: the Eastern Sea, the Western Desert, the Southern Wasteland, the Northern Domain, and the Central Province. Among the five domains, only the Eastern Sea is an endless expanse of ocean. Therefore, our current location should be within the Eastern Sea; as long as we head all the way west, we will find our way," Ling Wu pondered and said.
With that, Huangfu Yi flickered and also soared into the high sky, leaving behind Fuzhou, which looked like a mortal demonic realm.
Take Tom Rothman of 20th Century Fox, for instance. In the past, he had played many dirty tricks on Tang En, but those were all normal business competitions, entirely unrelated to personal character.
She was afraid that Zhang 如松 (Zhang Rusong) would fail in his breakthrough to the Xiantian realm and get injured, but seeing his expression remain completely normal, doubts arose in her mind: did he succeed or not?
Xu Fei said as he pulled out a cigarette, bit it in the corner of his mouth, and struck a match. The flame cast a faint red hue over half of his face.
Ouyang Zheyuan completely avoided answering my question. Honestly, without getting a definitive reply from him, I really felt a little hesitant to eat.
Accompanied by a bone-chilling voice echoing out, countless black snakes with scarlet serpentine pupils burst forth from the billowing poisonous mist in an instant.

It was a long-lost feeling. It felt a little touching, and it felt a little heartwarming.
The matters here carried that exact same sensation—either imperceptible or just barely fathomable. Everything, much like all other times, could be understood by others if one looked closely.
A moment later, all the rubble collapsed, but the mechanism exit the two of them had anticipated did not appear; it was merely an uneven, ordinary mountain rock wall.
This inferior poison was completely ineffective against both Jiang Li and the dark shadow.
Just as Kong Qing felt she was about to leave the stone room and gain immediate release, Rong Ci's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind her. Her footsteps paused, and her face instantly contorted as if wearing a mask of agony.
While comforting the students' parents, he summoned Liang Cheng, the official responsible for the No. 2 Middle School issue, and cursed him until he was soaked in spit.
The shimmering jewelry and gems, combined with ripples of silver light, cast a dazzling brilliance, and the gorgeous colors stung people's eyes. That snake was beautiful in a way that was both bloody and ominous.
Actually, she wasn't entirely fearless of death; it was just that things hadn't reached the absolute worst stage yet. Didn't the person just now say there was an antidote? As long as she got the antidote, everything would be fine, she thought optimistically.
"Do you have something you want to say to me?" She suddenly remembered that the old man and the young person she had met in the purple bamboo forest had also spoken of things she couldn't understand at all.
Wonderful. Once she got inside, she would make sure to lecture this God-Binder on the wonders of the human world, try to reform them and recruit them into the human faction, and from then on bring peace to the world. Wahahaha.
"You..." Di Yun had actually known all along that Ye Bingyin and the others had an agenda in coming to this Qingling Temple, but he had secretly told himself that as long as Ye Bingyin didn't do anything that overstepped his jurisdiction, he could turn a blind eye. Yet now, he felt he had been made a fool of in a rather ridiculous way.
"Are these the skills of a Frost Warrior? A crowd-control warrior?" Tang Cheng was greatly shocked, but his hand movements showed no sign of stopping—strike a man while he's down. He brought his sword slashing straight ahead.