Volume One, Chapter 28: I Am Saving Him

"Eight years ago, there was only one faction with the surname Yang, and it almost got wiped out by the Candle Blood Demon Palace." Xing Hao's mind flashed through the names of several famous disciples from different sects, but none of them matched Yang Tian's appearance.

Moreover, the failure rate was extremely high, requiring countless retakes. As soon as filming began, the sound of money flowing like water would undoubtedly give the studio accountant a heart attack.

"Ron, since you're so eager to lose and step down, I'll grant your wish!" Cassis snorted coldly. His summoned beast, the Winged Tiger, appeared in an instant, and he mounted its back, flying up onto the arena.

Liu Ke felt a burning pain on her backside and thought to herself. The rare chance to catch her breath had finally arrived; she wouldn't let it slip by. Ignoring the pain, she forced herself to perform a swallow's turn in midair and landed on the ground.

She reached out and took hold of an oil lamp, of unknown material, examining it closely before Zhang Tianyang's face.

Nevertheless, Chen Feng still remembered Zhu Zijian's guidance and did not kill him. He merely tapped Zhu's body twice with his fingers.

When Long Tian spoke, the ghost clan member trembled uncontrollably, his hands shaking as he clutched his weapon. Clearly, he was in great agony.

"Are you... the Benevolent Master of Chicken Foot Mountain?" I asked softly, stepping forward with Panda, no longer hiding my presence.

He vowed to remember this lesson well. The opponent wasn't a master yet, and with Chen Feng present, the situation hadn't turned into something he dreaded.

"Very well, it's settled. I'll take you home first. Tomorrow, I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion. Wait for me at home. After I return, I'll come find you," Ron said after some thought.

The brown bear was placed in the snowy courtyard. Fourth Uncle, sitting by the window inside, glanced out and showed surprise.

Jin Qiu Chan answered without hesitation, "Nothing." She then took out the key, holding it in her hand, and transformed it into a beam of light that shot straight to a door on the fifteenth floor.

Chen Siling glanced at the shopkeeper beside her, as if to say, "Did you not explain things clearly to this soul master?"

Given the current circumstances, Ye Li certainly couldn't go back to find Han Qishen. Lu Baiting would surely follow her every step, and even if she met Han, she wouldn't be able to ask anything.

Compared to the attitude of the Eight Great Gangs and the Han family, Yue Jiuhua and Qin Xiaoyuan furrowed their brows in confusion, silently watching Luo Yushu.

Within just a few minutes, I had arranged everything that needed to be done next, awaiting only Li Muyan's nod.

Gu Zhun had completely sunk into despair. His mind buzzed, and the cacophony around him made him feel hopeless, as if the noise would split his head open.

As the saying goes, "quarrel at the head of the bed, make up at the end." When Jiang You, panting, lay atop Ming Huai, she realized she'd been careless and lost the initiative.

Xiao Qingru, at her parents’ home, wasn’t idle—washing dishes, cleaning, all fell to her.

Man and dog walked on the shadows cast by the setting sun, returning from the forest, passing through Pea Hollow, and glimpsing Funiu Village.

If it were his usual lazy and proud self, he would never do such things. At most, he'd let the hotel staff distribute things, never personally do it himself.

He left without looking back, as if severing all feelings. Moonlight followed him, gentle as a powerless hand tugging at him, but ultimately unable to hold him back.

Jin Jincheng nodded. Krystal couldn't speak, but he could tell that the song had touched her soft inner core. Despite her usual cool exterior, she was sensitive and emotional inside. Jin Jincheng knew she carried loneliness and repression; her behavior on Jeju Island last time was proof.

How much is a "radar" worth? There’s no definite answer. To the Germans of World War I, it might be worth a billion marks; to the British of World War II, it could easily be valued at ten billion pounds.

"How dull, why did you come back early?" Pani was faintly disappointed. If Taeyeon hadn’t returned, she’d truly be curious about how Lim Sungjae would react.

A little after ten at night, Jin Jincheng, Han Ga-in, and IU returned to their hotel room. They brought back some snacks from the hotel restaurant and ate them with lemon beer. Of course, IU didn’t drink alcohol, only juice.

Before Sun Feng, who kept gesticulating and cursing, only Ye Meixuan and her sister Ye Lingmeng watched with obvious disdain, their faces unmasked and scornful.

Many groups produce excellent debut albums, but due to weak backing from their companies and poor publicity, their fame remains limited after debut.

Lim Soo-jung nodded, though her expression was still troubled. After all, Jin Jincheng had bluntly said she'd gained weight, which was hard to take.

Under the assault of a thousand rockets, Zhuang Datian's camp was engulfed in flames, the blaze lighting up the night sky. Many soldiers, their bodies ablaze, ran from the barracks and writhed on the ground in agony. Others, half-dressed, grabbed their weapons and struggled desperately.

With its dark red fur and towering stature, it exuded a murderous aura, chilling all who saw it—a beast that seemed to have crawled from the deepest hell.

Shan Shangyujiang gave a bitter smile. That winged tiger was a mid-tier fourth rank beast—dragon head, tiger body, extremely powerful. Though only mid-tier, its strength surpassed high-tier fourth rank beasts elsewhere due to the environment.

Back in the Xuantian Continent, he had approached her with ulterior motives, but in the end, he betrayed both the Qinglian Empire and the Witch Clan.

Upon hearing the man across from him, Lin Ruofeng secretly frowned. Listeners could never truly feel the despair and rage of those who experienced it firsthand, but Lin believed the man spoke truthfully.

She had grown arrogant, never meeting resistance. Now, feeling humiliated, she only wanted to teach a lesson and vent her anger.

"If you don't return, Su Fu Yue, I will kill him." Ye Ling stared at Su Fu Yue for a long time, then led Han Tan away, disappearing into the void.

"It's nothing, nothing at all!" Lin Mu shook his head repeatedly, glancing helplessly at Mu Yuqing.

"Go on," Ye Fan saw great hope in Lai Zhiqing's words and responded immediately.

In the kitchen, Granny Chi and maidservants Cai Lan and Cai Lu were all stunned by Ning Zhi's boldness. None had expected servants of the General’s mansion to be so arrogant as to strike the princess's attendants.

Wen Shan was astonished. Just being allowed to participate in this matter brought him immense satisfaction; yet Ye Fan wanted him to lead it.