Chapter 29

It seemed the person in the cubicle disliked having others in the restroom. Furthermore, they apparently mistook the sound of Chen Xing closing the door for his departure; he wondered if they would be angry to discover he was still inside.

Yun was his mother’s surname, and it was changed because of the character "Ran." As for "Qing," it was a name chosen by Ling Jing and his biological father, perhaps due to the Princess’s longing for the Prince.

He did not understand why she refused to speak plainly. Even if there were issues, could he not be understanding?

As for extra content or bonuses... well, perhaps I will write them if I have time, though I suspect I won't have any.

This statement once again invited suspicion. Being the Crown Prince, why would he sit idly by in a martial arts organization? If he had desired Feng Su’s empire from the beginning, why not return directly to the imperial palace?

It was right for Hong Lie not to travel with them; after all, there was still that detestable Zhang Caijun, and there was no telling what kind of trouble he might stir up.

Cheng Wanhong and Lin Xiangfu took Lin Xiangyu to the hospital to have his wounds bandaged. Fearing the expense, they opted out of hospitalization, getting the stitches done and heading home immediately.

The wooden door had likely not been used for years, so when Ling Su and Jin Liunian pushed it open, the harsh, rusty creak sounded particularly jarring in the eerie woods.

Reflecting on this, Gu Lian suddenly felt that everyone before her was harboring secret agendas, each calculating and scheming, yet all believing they held the winning hand and understood their opponents perfectly. She, too, was one of them.

Because Piao had finally reached his own bottom line, it would be highly beneficial for him to make informed judgments when facing enemies in the future.

"Right, this illusion was created by Liu Yishou; he should know the situation here," Hu Hu suddenly recalled what Liu Yishou had said, and with a joyful expression, he proposed this to Rels.

The other outlaws who had not knelt looked blankly at their fellow villagers, wondering what they were talking about and what this "Heavenly Dao World" was. Xu Luo observed them, realizing they were likely native NPCs.

"It seems we need to report the situation regarding the Blue Phoenix to our superiors!" Zhang Hailong continued.

Now, as the eight cores were combined, they formed a complete and magnificent spell foundation.

Passing by Tao Bao, Xia Qing huffed and deliberately tossed her head, splashing water droplets directly onto his face.

These were merely the thoughts of ordinary players. In the eyes of the veteran leaders of prestigious guilds, the ragtag group of ruffians led by these old hooligans—who had emerged from among eight million villains—was actually following a path of development entirely different from their own.

However, each flying insect granted Chen Feng nearly 12 experience points. He only needed two more to level up, and there were far more than two here; Chen Feng and Fatty estimated the number to be a staggering million.

Since they lacked the mist-form ability of vampires to negate damage, the combat was naturally much more brutal. Zombies and golems did not care if you were invisible; they didn't rely on sight to lock onto targets, so they would keep swinging regardless.

Moreover, Liu Fei had an endless supply of gadgets. Aside from the invisibility cloak and the Marauder's Map, he had many prank items that were quite effective, even if their visual effects were... peculiar.

Everything remained vivid in his memory. Today, it was summer again, and it was summer vacation, yet his father had already felt at ease letting him take his sister back to the capital.

Fortunately, Ye Hua never agonized over things for long. If it wasn't urgent and couldn't be done, he would simply cast it aside. Seeing that the mission had no time limit, his mood settled.

"Captain, the ambulance and support units have arrived," a sharp-featured plainclothes officer said, walking over to Liu Fangfei.

To attend a grand ceremony like the Grammys, he naturally couldn't drive Kobe’s extravagant RV. Zhao Ziyi had John prepare a stretched business car, which had been delivered to Kobe’s house yesterday.

It turns out the big boss was hosting a dinner tonight, and fearing they would be understaffed, he had forcibly kept those of us on the day shift behind.

In a daze, Park Hyomin realized that by the time she regained her senses, she was already sitting in the musical theater.

"I must thank the three of you for your help today. If not for your immense assistance, the number of injured civilians would likely be far higher than it is now," Lu Yu said with a smile.

To everyone's surprise, Wang Mengyao shed her timid demeanor, wrapping her arms around Zhou Ming's neck and pressing her hot, supple body tightly against him in the dim light.

Moreover, she was the great hero Su Yu; failing to rescue her brothers and master would be beneath her station as a hero.

Li Tangshan did not particularly care about the mission of this incredible family. With so many capable people in China, why should it fall to a fifth-generation overseas Chinese? This mission should have nothing to do with him.

He had been the one to issue the command for the 800,000-strong army to lay siege to Gata City. Now, others would certainly ignore him, and since both Imperial Preceptors had been stripped and hung on the city walls, bringing shame to the Imperial City, he felt too embarrassed to even speak up.

This was Zhang Chu’s greatest trump card and the reason he had the confidence to challenge the Fire Phoenix.

Everyone present knew clearly that the old lady wasn't calling people over for hospitality; she was likely calling for reinforcements.