Chapter 308: Why Is My Little Life So Bitter?

"Encouragement means you weren't punished by the captain with extra training!" Shen Qiuyue said calmly, placing the energy bar on the table.

"Cut the nonsense for now, eat something, we still have training this afternoon!"

"This afternoon?!" Sun Yang bolted upright.

"No way? We just finished training, and we're coming back this afternoon?"

"What did you think?" Han Ruoxi raised an eyebrow.

"The captain already said today is an intensive training day, this afternoon might be even more exhausting than this morning!"

"Fine," Meng Qian nodded. He was indeed deeply occupied now; Fuguo Group required overseas expansion, a pharmaceutical enterprise needed to be established, and foundations had to be laid. In his personal life, he had to familiarize himself with basic daily necessities because this was an unfamiliar society, and he also needed to master English... half a month might not even be enough.

They arrived at just the right time, saving her the trouble of looking for them one by one; from this day forward, this Great General's estate would be her domain.

"I will arrange it immediately," Liang Tao said. Such was the duty of an assistant, to find a way to fulfill any strange request the boss might have.

Around nine o'clock, Ji Bai went back first. After seeing Ji Bai off, Li Xin tugged at my arm, looking at me with a charming gleam in her eyes as she asked.

Yet the other person did not dress as a Buddhist monk, unlike the other disciples under the Master of Non-Killing. He wore tight-fitting martial attire, appearing no different from an ordinary martial artist at first glance. He sported a jet-black goatee on his chin, and his skin had a bluish tint, giving him a rather peculiar appearance.

"Indeed! Sect Master Gu makes perfect sense. To prevent another incident like Xianyu Chen that tarnishes the reputation of our immortal cultivation families, our military prefecture proposes that Xing Yi be captured immediately for a thorough interrogation!" Zhong Ying glared around at his surroundings, shouting in an impassioned tone.

He realized immediately that if he called Su Yu 'sister,' wouldn't he be a generation higher than Su Dan, meaning she would have to call him 'uncle'?

"When will you return next time?" Shen Yan'er's heart was filled with melancholy as she leaned into his embrace.

"Let's hope so!" Lord Yanling sighed, pulling her fingers into his grasp, yet he looked troubled, hesitating to speak.

Suddenly, he reached out, pressing down on her back with all his might, pinning her body tightly against his chest, holding her so fiercely that Chu Xunyang was nearly left breathless.

Before long, a carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn, and two acquaintances accompanied by an attendant appeared within his line of sight, all of them dressed as merchants.

A staunch Indian separatist. Moreover, he was the kind who had already been flagged by the Ministry of Internal Security. Coming over from the Indian military district under the guise of an academic exchange these past few days, he might very well be carrying out a spy mission to gather intelligence.

The cities of the vampires were a matter for the future; whether it was the Black Rock Outpost or the Vampire Coalition, both sides had merely proposed the intention of building cities for now, and such things could not be built in a day or two, so President Galileo was in no hurry.

On this matter, Ye Zetao had developed some misgivings about Pang Zhen as well; to invite him up to such a chaotic place, the underlying motives were truly suspect.

"It doesn't matter, you'll have plenty of time to experience it in the future," Belika comforted without any sense of propriety. "Well then, next up is sending you through the time-travel portal." After speaking, Belika raised her scythe once more.

Fortunately, this person was dead. Because of his death, the spiritual awareness on that pouch would dissipate, making it highly possible for him to refine this pouch into his own.

London, which was originally dominated by Britpop, was directly turned into an unfaithful partner under Chen Xiaotang's wave after wave of media onslaught, and many rock fans who had originally boycotted Chen Xiaotang began to pay attention to this superstar who was about to start a concert tour.

Perhaps because she had been squatting motionless for a long time with nothing else to do, subtle thoughts slowly welled up in her heart, expanding continuously. Scenes of everyone gathered in Zhang Ning's room repeatedly flashed through her mind. He had grabbed her wrist, and then slowly let go.