Chapter 331: Is There Something About Me You Don't Like?

"Is your body made of iron?"

"Less chatter!"

Li Chang'an spared him a glance.

"Hurry up and move!"

The moment they reached the cafeteria doors, Sun Yang collapsed onto the steps, pounding his thighs.

"No more, absolutely no more, I need a moment to catch my breath—today's training was sheer murder! Tell me, is the instructor targeting me on purpose? Huh? Does he just dislike the sight of me?"

"It would be a wonder if the instructor thought anything of you at all!"

"Old man, can't it wait? If you want to renovate now, I simply don't have the coin." Li Yadong admitted with roguish candor.

Maintaining such complex rules preserved the entertainment value of the guessing game while encouraging these pets to keep mastering mathematics—a double blessing.

Never had he encountered scores so difficult to voice aloud... moreover, he could not guarantee that someone from the audience wouldn't hurl missiles at him once he finished reading.

"Di Hanyi, I want to sleep." Nan Xingwu burrowed deeper into Di Hanyi's embrace, greedily inhaling the scent of him.

Though these goods and the aircraft were eventually returned to the Island Government, the trio led by Wang Xijue were undoubtedly heroes, and the China Airlines incident became the very spark that lit the fuse.

The dagger was buried more than halfway into Yin Mei's chest, and the scent of thick, metallic blood instantly saturated the air.

The only decent spot left was the stone table beneath the grape trellis, though even it was cluttered with a few miscellanies; Lu Yun was remarkably quick on the uptake, grasping its meaning in an absolute heartbeat.

By now, the mind of Dongfang Yu was already conjuring twelve majestic, mist-riding divine beasts, each possessed of celestial and awe-inspiring might.

Sun Man slumped onto the sofa in utter dejection; this hard-won role had effectively been ruined by her own doing.

Lu Jincheng had mentioned he was occupied and had not reached out to her; would she be intruding upon him if she were to contact him so brazenly?

The moment Mu Yun cleaved the blood-robed warrior apart and landed behind him, he spun around, only to witness the severed warrior knitting back together of its own accord—a sight that left Mu Yun utterly incredulous.

The Dragon Soar Inn spanned a vast domain, yet due to prolonged neglect and the ravages wrought by the Golden Dragon Gang, it now appeared thoroughly dilapidated.

Surveying her surroundings, she finally took notice of her attire, tugging at the coarse linen gown—this... this style... Her gaze swept past and fell upon a massive bronze mirror hanging on the wall; she stared at her reflection in sheer disbelief.

Jiang Yi led Yu Wei to glimpse both this life and the next, but just like Jiang Yi’s own future reincarnation, no clear images manifested.

The path she had chosen for herself was one she would naturally walk to the very end; no matter how arduous or grueling the road ahead, she would compel herself to endure, and endure again.

"Impossible! Well play, Fang Jin, so you intend to go back on your word after all, don't you!" Elder Ji bellowed, shaking with rage as he shouted at Fang Jin.

"Yes! That is the way!" Having made up his mind, Tian Xing gripped the iron staff once more with both hands, bracing it before him, and resumed churning the accumulated water beneath his feet.

Zhao Shu could not help but gasp; he had pondered every possible recourse, yet never had he considered the assassination of the imperial envoy. Besides, Fei Shi bore no malice toward him, and as Fei Shi alone handled the dispatches to and from Chengdu, their several meetings had fostered a measure of affection. To strike him down now was something he truly had no heart to do.

The power of the five elements coursed through his body once more, and sustained this time by an abundance of immortal energy, they flowed continuously through Jin Ling’s hands into the open air. Consequently, about Jin Ling's form, there manifested in turn the passion of fire, the bleak chill of water, the vitality of wood, the heaviness of earth, and the sharp rigidity of metal—the five elemental forces surfacing in shifting succession.

Seeing that the two had resumed eating, Ming Nan felt an immediate sense of relief; it seemed only Yu Lu possessed the means to handle them, for he himself was entirely at his wits' end.