Volume One, Chapter 29: Isn’t This Immortal Grass?

Forget it, this isn't the first time I've been captured, though the treatment this time is even worse than the last.

What could be more tempting to Yin Xinbi than the opportunity to continue her research? She was swayed almost immediately.

"Thank you... thank you for the compliment!" Hisako Arato had forgotten the events of the morning, and due to the busy nature of her work, she had overlooked the way she and Tanaka were addressing each other. Upon hearing the praise from everyone, she thanked them with great excitement.

On the LED screen mounted on the stairs of the Golden Capital Building across the street, the footage of Wu Zhengsi facing the reporters with determination and resolution was still playing.

"Alice, is your father not coming back?" Tanaka asked, concerned. After all, regardless of the circumstances, something had happened between him and Leonora, and it was necessary to keep an eye on the whereabouts of Alice's father at this time.

"Navigation? Who else do you want to navigate for you? You’ve gotten so fat, do you still need someone to navigate for you?" Wu Que looked at the Retrograde Spirit Anchor with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Arrange for Mingyan; report her as ill first, then move her out to recuperate." Madam Qin gave instructions to Yuqing. Yuqing did not know what it was about, but she was a smart woman, and she had no desire to uncover the truth.

Upon hearing that Li Han was going to team up with Wu, Shen Wei immediately put on an abandoned look and refused to team up with Chang Sheng no matter what. It wasn't until Chang Sheng dragged him aside and spent a long time whispering and comforting him that he finally settled down.

Just as Li Fan Yu was about to exit the system after a heartless rejection, another notification popped up.

A graceful figure lay on the bed, looking somewhat languid and alluring. A long, fair leg was lifted gently, tracing a beautiful curve in mid-air before finally resting on the shoulder of the person at the head of the bed.

However, Zhang Fei certainly wouldn't sell such a fine weapon; he knew that the true value of the Ghost-Slaying Sword was far beyond 160 gold coins.

Thinking of that house he hadn't stayed in for more than a few days, Lin Ning let out a muffled grunt, feeling inexplicably as though he had made a wedding dress for someone else.

Xuanyuan Hu’s laziness always made him ignore everything, so seeing that Di Chongxiao was full of confidence, he let him be. Zuo He was indifferent to everything; he was there to be a servant anyway, so it didn't matter what he did, as long as he could bring back what the sect leader wanted.

After the great battle, the rebuilding of the mountain stronghold, the care of the wounded, and various other matters had to be handled by Old Man Lan and Lan Caiyi’s aunt. The two had no choice but to order Lan Caiyi to take him there, warning them both never to enter the cave and to return before dark. Lin Qingxuan promised with a nod and a bow.

"I will try to see if I can move upwards first." Hu Liena stopped Zhu Zhuqing; she didn't want her sister to get hurt again since Zhu Zhuqing had not fully recovered.

As his words drifted into the night, another icy blue blade descended from mid-air, landing thirty feet in front of Gong Yuyue, flashing with ice before transforming into a human figure.

However, even if he couldn't hit Gongsun Zan, he could force out his ultimate skill. As long as Gongsun Zan's ultimate was spent, Liu Bei in the back could strike decisively.

Shen Mengyuan also mimicked the fat man, opening her hands, and before long, a water ball the size of a fist gathered in her palm.

All the clansmen present were shocked; the first choice meant that killing a clansman would be paid for with one's own life.

A bear's paw is better than any equipment in the early stages. This gank could be considered a huge loss, and as the team captain and the initiator of the gank, Ding Yuhua naturally bore the responsibility.

Master Yan Kong had passed away. Although he was the reincarnation of the Sixth Patriarch, he had forcibly manifested his golden body and, combined with the blow from the God of Mount Lu, he could not hold on in the end.

"Why not consider moving to another place?! Since you believe Klopp doesn't want to use you at all!" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Here, take it." The three of them reached into their pockets, pulled out the underworld money they had just divided, and handed it to the spirit. As the ghost counted the money with its fingers, the three of them began to feel incredibly anxious. The spirit of self-sacrifice they had felt a moment ago was now replaced by a desperate hope for survival.

Nan He's mind was in chaos, her thoughts tangled together like a ball of hemp that no matter how she tried to unravel, remained knotted.

Di He had not been hungry originally, but upon hearing her words, he felt a certain emptiness in his stomach.

"Brother Yang is righteous and has saved me several times; if you don't mind, I would like to swear brotherhood with you," Murong Yunzhen said excitedly.

Rogers was full of regret, yet also delighted. Seeing Zhang Yuan's level, he truly was a Footballer of the Year caliber player; if he could just get a tiny gap, he might be able to decide the outcome! Rogers was suddenly filled with great confidence in winning the match.

"Mr. Jin, there is nothing, that's great..." Mu Chan said excitedly, turning back to report to Jin Keyan, but then he looked at what was in front of him in shock, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

"This is absolutely terrible! The defense is like trash!" Elise complained with dissatisfaction. Subjectively, she hoped her boyfriend's team would win, and when Liverpool was attacking fiercely just moments ago, she had been one of those cheering them on, but reality dealt a ruthless blow to all Liverpool fans.