Chapter 146: I Have a Fiancé

Chapter 146: I Have a Fiancé

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Fan Xiaoyou with some surprise. "Xiaoyou, you said you have a fiancé? Is that true? You’re not joking with me, are you?"

Fan Xiaoyou blushed deeply, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint as she met Zhou Xiaoyu’s gaze. "He’ll be arriving in Kang City in a few days. When that time comes, you’ll see..."

Suddenly, Qu Jie stumbled back two steps, then collapsed to the ground with a thud. Sweat beaded down his face as he clutched his leg in pain.

The dark energy, upon coming into contact with the heavenly fire, fragmented into countless tendrils. And the black mist grew even more terrifying, continuing to sweep toward Lin Feng and the others.

Perhaps Yang Ze’s sudden surge in strength shocked Ye Wurui, but to him, it was hardly cause for celebration.

With this development, Lin Feng could now confidently delve into Ning Kuer’s mind to uncover the specifics. He was eager to discover what secrets she might be hiding.

Sister Qi spoke lightly, as if unfazed, but deep inside she was utterly shattered. The twitching at the corners of her eyes and mouth betrayed the immense effort and endurance she exerted to maintain that calm, unshaken expression.

With a fierce surge of power rapidly coalescing, Ling Chen let out a sharp cry and slammed forth his steel fist, aiming directly at the man leading the group. A gust of wind swept past as the opponent leaned back slightly, preparing to create distance. But just then, Ling Chen suddenly flickered and vanished from his sight.

Moreover, he could now distinctly feel the rich source energy permeating the air deep within his dream.

Blood dripped steadily from his wrist. The sword-wielding hand, along with the treasured blade, slipped from his grasp and clattered onto the ground, rolling once before coming to rest.

Why did the other ship girls hasten to enter the combat zone? It was simply to close the distance, increasing their weaponry’s chance to hit and enhancing the damage inflicted.

“Speak,” Shao Yitian said coldly as he grabbed a Japanese soldier by the collar. “You’re experimenting on live subjects. What kind of drug are you researching?”

Liang Liang’s first reincarnation, the true form of the Vermilion Bird, was undoubtedly one of the four strongest saints among the demon clans. Under her command were several practitioners comparable to human grandmasters.

“Perhaps you could say that,” the Spider Maiden said, reaching up to tuck the hair from her forehead behind her ear, her manner irresistibly tantalizing.

Just as we were about to approach those three “monsters,” they suddenly turned and continued deeper into the forest.

Liu Ziqi maintained her usual expression, though her eyes held a hint of confusion. She couldn’t understand why Xiao Xiao was acting so uncharacteristically bold and flamboyant today.

Yet, though we lowered our weapons, Lin Hai inside showed no mercy. Not only did he ignore my calls, but he fired several more crossbow bolts in our direction.

Boss Wu? He didn’t have that qualification. Chen Tuhao? After much thought, only the Chen Tuhao ranked among the world’s richest might possibly fit the bill.

I could now clearly see the shoreline and the beach. Everything was calm, with no sign of any animal carcasses.

“Who’s there!” The demon man’s voice was filled with sorrow, yet tinged with a subtle, barely perceptible malice. Had his first love been taken from him?

Ignoring Scathach’s final tone, Lan ascended the zigzagging staircase and was the first to open her door and step inside, only to find Jeanne waiting quietly in the living room.

This left many confused. Such equipment was already quite complex—even modern middle school students would find it challenging to understand, let alone those in this primitive society who had only memorized a few Chinese characters by rote.