Chapter 134: Pulse-Taking by Suspended Thread
Ye Cheng looked at Wu Qihao on the ground with a playful smile, then gestured for him to understand what he needed to do.
"Fine, if you don't kill me, I'll call them back right now. I'll call them back immediately."
Wu Qihao was trembling like a sieve. Upon hearing Ye Cheng's demand, he grabbed the microphone and began to shout frantically.
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It was the Desolate Demon who spoke up: "Can't we just capture this Black Evil?" He always preferred to resolve problems with a single decisive stroke; defense and circumvention were simply not his style.
"That's right, because I was taught these skills by an immortal in a dream. Since you have had a similar experience, I naturally believe you," Lin Baiyu said, repeating the story she had previously told Nanny Liu and Liu Yue.
I entered her dream, and it was a terrifying nightmare. We were in a cemetery, chased and bitten by countless zombies, and beneath the cemetery lay the sunken USS Arizona aircraft carrier.
Qiyang felt a deep affection for the child before her and beckoned him over. Xiao Wei looked up at his mother on the seat of honor, and seeing her nod with a smile, he stepped forward gracefully. His expression was gentle, carrying an air of intimacy. Qiyang rested her hands on Xiao Wei's shoulders, her eyes filled with a sense of pride.
"By the way, what about Ao?" the Third Mizukage suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of a smile playing on his lips.
"In my heart, he is no different from the dead. Mentioning him only adds to the sorrow," Jiang Yunji sighed, placing a stone and blocking Mintian's path.
And their bodies—they had never felt such strength before, as if a wave of their hands could split mountains and crack the earth. Because they were unfamiliar with this newfound power and lacked control over their bodies, they caused quite a few ridiculous scenes.
Therefore, when Xu Qian's "Conclusion" was posted, everyone rushed to share the news, only to realize after clicking that they had been deceived.
The audience could see on television that the Second Prince went to find Chen Jiaojiao, but Qiushui was merely a maid to the Second Prince's consort and had just arrived at the estate; how could she possibly know the Second Prince's whereabouts?
However, both of them knew that since they were now in the same boat as the Demon Clan, they had to contribute more effort.
Cantian glanced at Zhongli Canye. The moment their eyes met, Cantian clearly perceived a flash of jealousy. Although Zhongli Canye was skilled at concealing his emotions, he could not escape Cantian's gaze—Zhongli Canye was jealous.
All Jun Yichuan could do was pass on this secret inner cultivation method to Nangong Yi'er; what she would eventually achieve with it would depend on her own fortune.
As she finished speaking, a smile instantly appeared on Qingcheng's delicate and beautiful face. Her dark, bright eyes were full of spirit, reminding Zhongli Canye of the past—of the surprise and expression in Manwu's eyes whenever he suggested taking her out to travel. Qingcheng looked much the same now.
Fang Yi had pondered this question for a long time, but after the bottle of medicine was handed over to the King of Soldiers, there had been no news, and the matter had been set aside.
"Good, good, good. What more could I possibly ask for?" Fang Yue said, her voice choked with emotion, almost to the point of tears. She then closed her eyes, waiting for Yang Yan's treatment.
An emaciated old man wearing a black Tang suit, with white hair combed back and a goatee, walked out from the side hall corridor.
Well, Manman understood. She had gone to the kitchen and brought out two glasses of milk, acting as casually as if she were in her own home.
Tong Lei neither objected nor nodded, merely looking at Xia Rushuang with a thoughtful expression, wondering what she was thinking.
"Little girl, what are you daydreaming about again?" Mo Chen saw Manman's expression and knew she was lost in thought once more.
Upon hearing Zhongli Cangfeng's words, Leng Qing looked up at her master, only to freeze the next moment, for in his eyes, she saw a radiance she had never witnessed before.