Chapter 177: Zhou Yingxi Catches Wang Yulou in the Act

In the end, Yulou did not voice any opinion on Mo Yunshu's sigh; many words could not be spoken carelessly, and the topic Mo Yunshu raised was something that could not be touched at all.

Her Mo Yunshu's household had a Purple Mansion True Person, so naturally she could say whatever she wanted.

What about Wang Yulou? Relying on Zhou Fujiao?

Don't be ridiculous.

He followed Mo Yunshu into Dragon-Tiger Terrace, but never expected to encounter a 'familiar face' here.

"Brother Lianpu? Didn't expect you to be here too."

I'm in a great mood just hearing that I'll be taking a bath with Mifei; lowering my head to eat, tonight is going to be another happy night.

Jin Yuanbao nodded approvingly; although the boy he had pinned was in so much pain his face was twisted, he stubbornly refused to even grunt, which made Jin Yuanbao look at him in a higher regard.

Cang Xiaochen said nothing and directly released his spiritual sense defense; now he had complete trust in Beichen—after all, they were brothers who had gone through life and death together, and their bond was extraordinary, even closer than that with Gao Mingyi and Su Linglong.

Unlike Ah Yu running around everywhere, Wen Bili had a quiet temperament; she held Lu Can's hand and unhurriedly admired the pink sea of clouds bit by bit.

Fox Charm spoke as she hugged her mother, not the least bit shy; one call of 'Mom' made her mother beam with joy.

Xu Feng saw countless Dark Moons flapping their wings, countless narrow swords stabbing toward him, aiming at the vital parts of his body.

"Consider yourselves sensible!" Lu Qiufeng was also hot-tempered; once riled up, he could cripple a True General God, and he was the only Holy Emissary three years ago who had nearly fought Xiao Ye Ting Feng to a draw.

Dark Moon and Lan'er were surprised to discover that a large number of golden light points surged out from where Xu Feng had been injured, gradually forming a massive golden energy sphere; if Xu Feng had opened his eyes at this moment, he would have been extremely shocked, because he recognized that sphere—it was the Berserker God Armor.

After opening up the fourth King-level universe, Xiao Feng's Death Soul Avatar finally awakened as well; Xiao Feng had the Death Soul Avatar go devour those Death Rule powers, while he himself dealt with that Boundary Emperor-level undead creature.

With that shout of "Grow!", the White Bone Cage suddenly enlarged in midair! Finally, it landed steadily on the ground.

However, while Fire God Zhurong was relieved, he couldn't help but feel some worry. He knew the purpose of the Peace God Domain—under the protection of the Mother of the Earth, that place had become a forbidden zone of the God Realms.

She thought that Qin Jianglan would give her a cold, impersonal necklace, or some other valuable item.

One saw that the sword's blade and hilt had undergone a miraculous change in an instant. The rust on the blade had long vanished without a trace, and now gleamed with a chilling light, its sword Qi overwhelming; the hilt was entirely inlaid with green gemstones, emitting a faint ghostly glow.

No matter from which angle one looked at it, the fact that this person had been able to reach this step absolutely meant there was something unique about them.

The Eighth Route Army participating in this battle actually had eight to ten regiments combined! What frustrated Okamura Neiji the most was that the Eighth Route Army had mobilized so many troops and he hadn't gotten a single bit of intelligence about it.

Ji Yunfeng was truly impressed by Lu Nuan—crying whenever she said she would, without the slightest hesitation. Those tears went plop plop plop; it'd be a waste not to be an actress.

Er Lai was so scared by this scene that he was trembling, and anxiously looked toward Ye Wentian—but he remained perfectly composed.

Under these circumstances, for the two sesame-and-green-bean officials like himself and Jiang Zhiwei to rashly rush to the municipal committee to try to gather information was simply impossible to succeed.

Li Qingyun could faintly sense that this Young Master Dong did not really care much about others' gossip.

The king said Emperor Xuantian had a big heart—no royal house could pull off something like this. He wondered if he should also consider tossing two kids out to temper themselves, and as he spoke he looked toward Doudou.

One was once again sealed in ice at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, falling into slumber, enduring the loneliness and cold of the night.

Without a Holy Beast by her side, she was essentially a lone commander, completely without any protection.