Chapter 135 I Have Something to Attend To

"Sister Su, based on just this trip alone, the little star you favor is bound to rise even higher in status."

Inside the top-floor VIP box at the concert venue, Chu Qingcheng and Su Luoxue sat on one side, while Jiang Chen sat leisurely opposite them. Chu Qingcheng looked at Su Luoxue and gently teased, "For top-tier aristocratic figures from the Imperial Capital to specially come and watch a celebrity's concert, I'm afraid in nearly a hundred years..."

At 19:00 in the evening, a helicopter carrying all the team members and the corpses of three bugs returned to the New Provincial City. Lin Zaishan and the others agreed to board the plane at 8:00 tomorrow morning to continue their challenge against the bugs.

That left only Green Bird... Thinking of this, Shu Lüy vigorously shook her head. Forget about it; having this fellow around was worse than having no one at all. She was truly afraid that her parents would have their lives shortened from anger by him.

Lu Shuangxue had been in the Xuanyin Sect for so long, and Tan Bailing had definitely seen him, yet she hadn't recognized him.

"Who is it? Coming, coming, stop knocking." The landlord opened the door for Ye Fan, and the moment he saw Ye Fan, he inexplicably shivered slightly.

"Ahem..." Gu Bei felt even more awkward. When on earth had he ever said those things to Xiao Zhan?

"Xiaoxiao," Huangfu Xi helplessly pushed away the hand reaching toward her face. "I'm supervising people!" Huangfu Xi turned her head and curled her lips at the departing Ji Fakē.

When Li Muer woke up, she was already sitting in a car, with Lu Chen's jacket draped over her.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao's silence brought the matter to a close. Sister Luo only needed to continuously take her medicine and apply the poultices, and she would recover in no time.

The streets of London were as lively as ever. Even at midnight, the streets remained bustling with activity, as tourists from all over the world enjoyed the night view of this international metropolis.

"Thank you for the trouble today. I don't need any other services here for now; you may head down first." After the room card was swiped against the door sensor, accompanied by a "beep," Gu Xijin turned around and said.

Although she still wore a man's face, her voice at the moment was her own—very playful. The clash of these two contrasting impressions was truly intense, making it impossible for one to look directly at her.

During Monday's assembly, the principal had even specifically brought this matter up, admonishing everyone that they were all intellectuals who should not spread rumors, let alone maliciously speculate about others.

Accompanied by a low voice and slightly intoxicated, hazy, yet affectionate eyes, Lu Xiaoxiao could feel the hormones radiating from Fu Siting right through the screen.

Because his sense of balance was weak to the extreme! Look at him—he hadn't moved his feet since just now; walking relied entirely on flying.

"True, immortals care most about their dignity. Once this matter is exposed, who knows what kind of storm it might stir up? But how are we to explain the soul-bewitching array? That thing wasn't used to catch walking corpses; it was clearly meant to create them!" Jiang Yi finished speaking and once again received the collective gaze of the crowd.

For a group of six siblings to team up and fight the Zerg was extremely efficient, especially since each of them was a reliable, flesh-and-blood relative who could entrust their back to the other; naturally, they fought without any reservations.

Gu Yan's eyes seemed to possess the ability to speak, and Jiang Jingchen felt as though he was about to drown in them, yet he felt entirely willing to do so.

Mo Yichen glanced at Mo Xiangyan, his expression completely devoid of ripples, as if saying, "How could I have a son as stupid as you?" This delivered a heavy blow to Mo Xiangyan's psyche, causing him to inwardly wonder if he was truly a biological child or someone picked up from the streets.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan could not help but sigh inwardly, feeling particularly aggrieved. He felt that he was not even as well off as a prisoner; the magnificent Xilun had perished in his hands, and furthermore, the person taking over the administration of the capital turned out to be a prisoner, yet both nations placed such high importance on it.

"What?" Old Gake's eyes snapped wide open as he said in immediate pleasant surprise. Becoming stronger was his lifelong aspiration; could it really be possible?

That commander probed several times, but Yang Maode held back and did not fire any warning shots. He was waiting for this fellow to completely expose himself, intending to eliminate him with absolute certainty.