Chapter 46 He's No Good

The next morning, Jiang Mengnan, who had only slept for a little over an hour, felt a tickling sensation near her ear. What month is this anyway, and there are still mosquitoes? Jiang Mengnan lashed out with her hand without a second thought. With a crisp slap, she precisely knocked away Lu Yu's hand.

"Su You! Let go of me right now! If you don't let go, I'll cut ties with you! I'll never play with you again!" Xiling Mo was nimble in her movements, but with her limbs held in a tight embrace, no matter how lawless and unbridled she usually was, right now all she could do was wail.

The Emperor seemed not to have stayed the night routinely, yet many people could still sense that the Emperor treated her differently.

And the parchment hidden within this unassuming magic wand was Zephyr's true objective this time—a map to the wizard tower of a deceased, eccentric Saint-level Spatial Mage.

Speaking of this, Chen Haotian's eyes were filled with an indescribable sincerity, as if there was no enmity between them at all, and they were simply old friends having a heart-to-heart talk, even maintaining an oath-swearing expression.

When she asked her cousin in the morning, her cousin said that Xiaoxiao had gone out to tour the lake, but didn't mention that she had gone out to tour the lake with a man she had just met.

Upon hearing the medical robot's report, Zhou Xin's mood improved slightly. After instructing the robot to take good care of the two weak extraterrestrials, he began to inquire about the condition of the injured alien.

If it were to truly grow three tails, it would evidently be much stronger than the one in Mo Zihan's hands.

"Yue'er, I really hate to leave." It was he who truly did not want to leave, wishing instead to stay. Yet previously Yue'er had already told him to leave, and to shamelessly return now was not the right timing; he had to wait at least a few more days.

Xiling Shang looked at him with utter bewilderment. That old ghost Feng Honglie was more cunning than a fox, so why was his son acting with such a foolish demeanor? If not for those familiar facial features and that pair of blue eyes, he would have suspected they had targeted the wrong person.

Hearing his words, my heart, which had just soared into the clouds, instantly plummeted to the depths. I had thought he liked the pastries I made, but I never expected he was merely feeling sentimental upon seeing them.

The second round went much better; it took them over two minutes to lose. One had to admit that An Wan's team seemed unaccustomed to dealing with opponents wielding dual assassins.

"Chief!" "This is an order!" Liu Xingtao nearly ground his teeth to dust to restrain himself. Such things happened far too often. Whenever certain scions of powerful families committed crimes, they would always find scapepods to take the blame, and in the end swagger out, only to curse the police as good-for-nothings outside.

Unfortunately, all of these were now Qin Feng's treasures, and anyone who dared to reach out would likely find Qin Feng less than accommodating.

Yet simultaneously, a foot was expanding rapidly in her field of vision; the doctor grabbed Bingli by the shoulders and delivered a kick straight to her face.

Yang Liang departed in high spirits, whereupon Li Yanqing finally unfolded his father's letter to read it closely. The first half was practically a corporate management report, leaving Li Yanqing between laughter and tears. He skipped past it directly, finding substantive content only starting from the third page.

"Are General Cai's words true?" Cao Ang asked with overwhelming joy and pleasant surprise. Although he had already guessed Cai瑁's intent, hearing Cai瑁 articulate it aloud filled Cao Ang with extraordinary delight.

It could be said that this was a divine artifact capable of exerting immense utility at critical moments, though the item also came with numerous restrictions.

"I heard that in three days, an adventure vessel will set sail from Zaun to transport goods to Shurima. We can hitch a ride on that adventure ship to Shurima," Wu Cheng said.

Everyone present had seen it clearly just moments ago: it was Hu Taotao who had pushed He He, and he showed not the slightest sign of remorse. Instead, while everyone was examining He He's injuries, he had actually stood to the side watching the spectacle. This was infuriating, and the gazes cast upon Hu Taotao by those present were filled with utter contempt.