Chapter 789: One Hundred and Thirty-Four: A Woman

One Hundred and Thirty-Four: A Woman’s Intuition

“Mm-hmm.”

After hearing this, Sha Ergou nodded, his expression approving, and muttered:

“Hey, the elders in the village used to say, if you eat someone’s food, you lose your edge; if you take someone’s gift, you lose your spine… Brother Liu, do you think the elder and the senior sisters are being so kind to me because they want me to…?”

Ouyang Rong thought for a moment and asked:

“To be honest, right now you have no value anyone would want to exploit—your suspicion is unlikely.”

Sha Ergou had

“Mm-hmm.”

After hearing this, Sha Ergou nodded, his expression approving, and muttered:

“Hey, the elders in the village used to say, if you eat someone’s food, you lose your edge; if you take someone’s gift, you lose your spine… Brother Liu, do you think the elder and the senior sisters are being so kind to me because they want me to…?”

Ouyang Rong thought for a moment and asked:

“To be honest, right now you have no value anyone would want to exploit—your suspicion is unlikely.”

Sha Ergou had

But this time, Xie Zhifu would truly be disappointed. At this critical moment, after having already shattered the man’s teacup, anyone with a shred of pride would refuse.

Artifacts obtained within the secret realm belong personally to the disciples of the Five Sects; however, after receiving the inheritance, one must record a copy and submit it to the sect.

“Zhao San, isn’t your Master Ma about to ascend to the Warrior realm? Why do you need to get involved in this?!” another voice spoke up.

“Am I really going to die?” For a moment, Duan Yi’s mind held no other image—only this grave and awe-inspiring question.

“I want to go down and take a look,” Ye Qing suddenly said. She had just felt a sudden urge—as if she ought to go down.

Thinking this, after a while, Adiel walked upstairs toward his room.

“Don’t be too upset. Yelling here will disturb the other patients,” Xia Jian’s father said in his deep voice, though his expression was equally filled with worry.

“Wife, what are you doing here?” Xu Xian rubbed his still-dizzy head and asked in confusion.

Mu Liuye, unwilling to accept defeat, stepped outside the village and wandered around. As he walked, he suddenly sensed faint sounds coming from nearby—not ordinary noises, but echoes as if from a cave.

This time, Fat Fu made a fortune—not only did he beat Ning Yaoyang, he also beat Ning Yaoyang’s older brother.

Souls unwilling to be taken by the Ghost Officers, or those who missed their summons, would eventually become wandering spirits, drifting through the world—but most would never leave the place where they had lived in life.

But their low-level power allowed them to use their abilities only briefly; after trapping the fleeing animals with these means, they charged forward directly, relying on their superior physical strength.

“Manager Li seems to be calling you, Manager Huo!” Xu Wanyu calmly gestured toward the phone screen showing Manager Li.

He Jinyin was now more concerned with the aftermath in Nankou Town and had no patience for further formalities over what had already happened—he cut in abruptly.

What I hadn’t expected was that Yan Xiangsi followed closely behind Gu Jiuheng, all three tails fully unfurled, releasing her full fox demon power.

The physician pleaded earnestly: one misstep and the meridians would snap, destroying all one’s martial arts in an instant.

This is problematic—we have no idea how much chance we’d have if we actually face them.

Mi Li’s features lean toward the alluring; it took her ten years to soften her brow with a touch of gentleness, cultivating her signature smile.

As he spoke, his grip on Xu Wanyu’s hand tightened more and more, as if desperate to lock her in his arms.

He took several deep breaths—and then spat out another mouthful of blood. Before Wang Luo could act, Lanna’s breathing had stopped.

“Of course, illusion power lies to the south, conjuration power to the north; if this transformation power can be absorbed, it lies in the northeast, right next to conjuration power.” The positions of the constellations in the mental starry sky were deeply etched into Lu Ka’s mind.

After speaking to another soldier who appeared to hold higher rank, the guide soldier simply walked away.

Voldemort had already left Hogwarts and was flying swiftly in one direction, with Zhang Chen chasing after him without pause.