Chapter 37: Medusa Reappears, Since When Does a Pet Negotiate with Its Master?

The dust in the air was scattered by the impact, pushed into the distance by the morning light. The gray shadow retreated two meters before coming to a stop, while the dark shadow merely swayed. Although Kohler had managed to block the humanoid monster’s bite with his arms, the force of the collision left him dizzy and disoriented.

Despite the high volume of sales, Lu Tao still owed most of the payments to his suppliers. After all, he did not have that much cash on hand, but thanks to his existing connections, delaying payment for a while was not an issue.

Opinions remained split into two camps: one side argued for withdrawing and hiding to wait for the space battleship battle, emerging only after the Imperial fleet emerged victorious; the other side advocated for taking the initiative to attack, destroy as much as possible, and salvage power armor for their own use to expand their advantage and ultimately seize control of the planet.

"I have my own candidate in mind. This matter is of great importance and must be considered carefully," the man said firmly.

"Since she has already been provoked, we might as well make her burn with even greater fury," Wei Xu said with a chuckle.

Qian Mingdu was preparing to promote one of his subordinates to the position of Director of the Ministry of Justice, a prestigious rank-five post. Xie Zhili was quite tempted by this prospect, so he was naturally very diligent about the tasks Qian Mingdu entrusted to him.

Xu Xiaoyao finally let out a long breath. He led the way to the parking lot of the antique street, personally opened the car door for Zhao Si, and after seeing him inside, drove at breakneck speed toward the bachelor apartment.

The man spoke in a muffled, guttural voice and was extremely sparing with his words, as if uttering an extra syllable might cost him his life.

After arranging everything, Huang Hongliang sat there in a daze, his mind swirling with thoughts. Walking this path was not what he had intended, but fate played tricks on people; there were always those who, driven by their own selfishness, forced him to turn his back on them. What else could he do?

Nine years ago, Wang Si had already spent a year in the World of Wind and Cloud. During that year, he learned many lessons while hunting with Bai Shui. Previously, Wang Si had never taken a life, but that year of hunting instilled in him the mindset of a predator.

Doing this was naturally good for him, but since even Bai Tian was suspicious—or even certain—of these things, there was no reason for Ling Ye not to be wary.

Although he was seriously injured, as long as he was not dead, it was not a grave injury by the standards of the Three Thousand Worlds. It was just that his cultivation realm might be slightly affected.

Ji Ji tilted his head. He was not eloquent; otherwise, he would never have gone from being an athlete to an underground boxer. Perhaps it was precisely because he was not good with words and rarely interacted with others that Wood felt comfortable letting him participate in so many matters.

After listening to Old Cao’s lengthy explanation, Lu Shuang nodded. They would encounter many difficulties with every step they took; the key was how to resolve them.

Regarding the matter Chen Feng had entrusted to him: Chen Feng’s cousin was a freshman at this university. A month ago, after going out with some classmates, the cousin, Lin Li, had suddenly disappeared.

"Mom, just focus on recovering; don't worry about anything else." Ji萱 remained uneasy, and even as she left, she did not forget to give her mother instructions.

He gulped down the wine from the jar, but at this moment, he could no longer taste the mellow aroma of the Ten-Thousand-Year Pear Blossom Brew. As he drank, he felt only bitterness and a stinging, burning sensation searing his body.

Seeing the two imposing, brilliant, and heroic Divine Lords approaching, Bai Tian’s nerves tightened instantly, his expression solemn and dignified, yet tinged with a hint of awkwardness.

If this were truly the case, then the Xiao family was far from as terrifying as it once was. If they united, they would naturally have nothing to fear from the Xiao family.

That evening, as Xia Jian stepped out of his office, he received a call from Lei Lei. Her tone on the phone was extremely cold.

"Indeed, the Soul Sealers are difficult to deal with, but for someone like you who carries the blood of the gods, they are useless. More importantly, these Plane Devourers have a fatal weakness!" Shi Jiao said.

Gao Guangrong’s right hand was clenched into a fist, with only his index finger extended, pointing toward the foot of the bed. Could it be that he had hidden something important there?

No matter how it kicked or jumped, the Ghost Mouth remained locked tight, its eyes filled with hatred, as if it intended to drag its opponent down with it to the grave.

Hearing Wugulun Duge’s words, Wanyan Xielihu felt humiliated. Just as he was about to argue, Wugulun Duge fixed him with a piercing, icy glare.

"Is Zakun’s injury that severe? Get him to the hospital immediately! You must do everything in your power to save him!" Upon hearing that Zakun was seriously injured, Li Shukuan’s reaction was far more concerned than when he heard of Chabo’s death.

All living beings in the Sea of Stars felt an endless chill. The Saint of Medicine, Gu Dan, looked up and said, "This... this is the power of the origin. She has regained control over the power of the origin."

I leaned against the doorway, watching the "stud pig" piously burning paper money in the courtyard. The firelight cast a red glow on his face, and the flames flickered in the biting wind, causing the burning sensation in my heart to rise rapidly. My arms itched unbearably, so I crossed them and pinched hard. The more I pinched, the itchier it became, and the itchier it became, the more I pinched—feeling a sense of painful pleasure.