Chapter 378: The Allure of the Black Sheep!

What great age? What calamity?

Come on, explain clearly!

Lin Mo cried out in his heart, but when he opened his eyes, he had already been pushed out of the ruins and returned to the cushion.

He rubbed his eyes, opened them, and found several "burly men" surrounding him on all sides.

"???"

Question marks appeared on Lin Mo's forehead.

The tallest of them, standing at the center, a three-meter-tall giant, his aura like

"Go inside; the cold wind isn't good for your wounds." Rong Yun touched her shoulder and spoke with concern.

In the Butterfly King's heart, his father was a man who abandoned and betrayed, someone he deeply ashamed of; he had endured years without paternal love, and this would inevitably affect his future.

Lou Xi took the international exchange meeting very seriously. She could not disappoint the high hopes her teacher had placed in her, so she approached it with diligence.

Someone pursued by Luo Ye might be a dangerous figure—would he even have a chance to survive if taken hostage?

People moved in tight coordination, everyone holding their breath in tension, utterly at a loss for what to do.

Thus, Ye Lin had ample reason to suspect that Prince Ning harbored some secret unknown to others.

Rong Yun stood alone, his expression as pale as snow; he rode his horse, while all others stood still. Hui Niang was held captive by Gu Xuanjin's men, her face ashen, and she was only a step away from Gu Xuanjin.

The spiritual fish in the pond heard Shi Wu's whisper and thought their master had returned. They leapt out of the water en masse, only to find it was the young lord who had once accompanied their master. After falling back, they no longer jumped, merely drifting slowly beneath the surface.

After leaving the Mission Hall, Zhao Ya's mood was naturally elated—this was her first time earning sect points, and just thinking about it filled her with joy.

Liu Zhihan sensed her impatience but said nothing; after all, she had gone to great lengths to lure Hua Wangshu away from the Chancellor's mansion.

Looking at the courtyard's terrain, Wang Bo'dang began circling Cheng Yaojin while shooting arrows.

Shi Wu temporarily dropped the matter, saying he would discuss the Blue Jade Spirit Liquid and Nascent Soul Golden Dew Jade Meat with Master Liu Han at a later time.

With a chuckle, Shang Mingliang burst out laughing, finally understanding what it meant when people said love lowers one's intelligence.

Chen Ding'an only thought this to himself—he did not speak it aloud. He still seemed unwilling to abandon his attempt to persuade Dong Jianguo.

Five figures clashed together, vanishing and reappearing endlessly, their forms filling the entire sky.

Although Ping Ma had become a zombie, her transformation was still incomplete—she was still a young zombie, and she was not particularly strong to begin with; He Tianlong's kick immediately injured her.

Looking at Hu Wei's mangled corpse, Lin Li grew even more terrified, her heart pounding, beads of sweat dripping from her face.

Indeed, back then I was utterly annoyed—I thought it was a family dinner, but it turned out to be a blind date.

The clash of flesh and fangs brought a gurgling, sweet sensation; after wiping away the rag, no trace remained of the handsome youth—only a grotesque fish head remained, sharp-toothed and caked in blood.

Though this place held too much of my youth and memories, too many of my dreams and emotions, it was time to let them go.

Watching Jin Yilin's beautiful eyes cloud over with mist, her usual optimism and liveliness gone, replaced by deep confusion and self-loathing, Sun Chengfeng's heart ached; for an instant, he even saw his own past life in her eyes—the shadow of an orphan.

"Won't you even tell me your name?" Su Nanqing bit her lip silently, her eyes brimming with resentment.

He had committed such a grave mistake back then—He Zhijun would probably want to beat him up upon seeing him; how could he possibly bring him back?