Chapter 125 Feng Xiu: Can I Return This Drafty Little Padded Jacket?

"I have come to find my mother." Bai Yue spoke with a darkened expression.

"..."

It was now A-Bao's turn to fall silent. Thinking of the recent rumors circulating in the Demon Emperor's Palace, he felt a sudden headache coming on.

"What is it, Baby Dragon?"

Noticing A-Bao's subtle change in expression, both Bai Yue and Bai Nianxuan turned their full attention toward him. Even Bai Nianxuan softened his demeanor, hoping to coax information out of him.

A flash of jade-like brilliance streaked across the ground slightly to the lower left. Lu Qiming immediately halted his steps, retreated a few paces, and looked back.

As for the Guan family patriarch imprisoning Cheng Yuyang, it was not only because Cheng Yuyang was involved in Guan Zihui’s death, but more importantly, because the patriarch sought the lightning techniques once acquired by the ancestors of the Cheng family.

After distributing the seeds of the Undying Grass across his acupoints, Zuo Qiuchen began to circulate the Primeval Origin Heavenly Scripture within him. Driven by the power of the scripture, the seeds began to embed themselves into his flesh. At that moment, Zuo Qiuchen appeared as if he were inlaid with dozens of emeralds.

It stood to reason that the list Xu Qingshi had given him was the roster of disciples under her charge. By handing it over, it was clear she intended to show Zuo Qiuchen that she would submit to his leadership.

A single charge dealt enough damage to instantly shave off 40% of the Berserker’s health. Plunged into a state of vertigo, he had no room to resist; with a slight lift of a sword, he fell into a pool of blood.

Killers have their own code, and that code has its own spirit. Since Elder Jiang had taken the contract, it was his own affair. Killua’s rescue of those two Ding You assassins in the Bamboo Forest was merely a matter of convenience to minimize losses for his family, with no intention of interference.

Qing Huashang was not one for conversation. Along the way, Yao Nian and I chatted sporadically in the party channel, but my Zhan Yun horse lacked the speed of Qing Huashang’s steed; if not for the "Cloud Treading" skill, I would have been left behind long ago.

Ignoring the chatter of those nearby, Zhang Yong took a deep breath, then, just as he had during the last maintenance competition, placed his hands on the machine’s chassis and focused his mind.

Zhao Pianran, initially furious, was defeated by the young man in purple’s dazed, infatuated look and could only shake her head in silence.

His face turned deathly pale. His chest felt as if it were crushed by a giant boulder, and he instinctively stepped back twice. His lips began to tremble, and even in such a noisy environment, the sound of his teeth chattering was clearly audible.

Of course, this is not absolute. We make adjustments based on changes in foreign trade market demand, and we also deal with some light industrial products and foodstuffs.

The bathhouse is open at scheduled times. Following the shifts of the staff—who are currently on a three-shift rotation—the bathhouse hours are adjusted accordingly.

She had actually been mulling over some tricks, wondering if she could contact the people at the Yiyou platform to have them hide her studio's games.

Ye Haoming swung his pudgy fists several times, only to miss each time. His eyes burned with fire, and beads of sweat sprouted on his forehead.

If the terrain had been flat or downhill, Xu Zhi and Jia Pengfei might have been able to catch up.

It was as if they were being slapped across the face, one after another, back and forth, until their cheeks were swollen.

For Golden Wind, this genre was already an element of gaming that required little concern.

Guan Haiyang felt that while these tech-minded people were brilliant, they could be quite narrow-minded at times.

Ren Fu’s steam engine workshop had orders backed up until next year, and the steam engines from the government-run workshops were not for sale to the public.

Ye Zhi scrambled out of bed, found a pale yellow pleated skirt in her bundle to wear, and used her lightness skill to leap through the window and land atop the roof.

After explaining the situation to the others and giving some instructions to Wu Hu, Nangong Yunyao took Yu Xiao and the others, boarding a giant roc to fly toward the Adventurers' Guild.