Chapter 821

One Hundred and Sixty-Seven: Sibling Bond [Early Month, Requesting Monthly Tickets!]

Outside the window, the moonlight shone bright; inside the room, a single solitary lamp burned.

The dim orange glow faintly illuminated parts of the bed.

The bedding lay neatly untouched; the young lady lay reclined on the bed, her body slightly curled, her thin nightgown revealing a sliver of her shoulder, one leg bent, the hem of her gown barely struggling to cover some of her thighs.

The girl’s pale thighs were taut and rounded, brimming with youthful beauty; below them, her calves showed smooth, porcelain-white skin, slender and delicate, as if

Outside the window, the moonlight shone bright; inside the room, a single solitary lamp burned.

The dim orange glow faintly illuminated parts of the bed.

The bedding lay neatly untouched; the young lady lay reclined on the bed, her body slightly curled, her thin nightgown revealing a sliver of her shoulder, one leg bent, the hem of her gown barely struggling to cover some of her thighs.

The girl’s pale thighs were taut and rounded, brimming with youthful beauty; below them, her calves showed smooth, porcelain-white skin, slender and delicate, as if

Outside the window, the moonlight shone bright; inside the room, a single solitary lamp burned.

The dim orange glow faintly illuminated parts of the bed.

The bedding lay neatly untouched; the young lady lay reclined on the bed, her body slightly curled, her thin nightgown revealing a sliver of her shoulder, one leg bent, the hem of her gown barely struggling to cover some of her thighs.

The girl’s pale thighs were taut and rounded, brimming with youthful beauty; below them, her calves showed smooth, porcelain-white skin, slender and delicate, as if

“You three, kneel down and apologize to her. Bow your heads three times and call me Grandpa, and I’ll let you go,” Fatty said, grinning with his yellow teeth.

The ninth-rank Flame-Winged Leopard bore a pair of massive wings yet had the body of a giant panther—this was Chen Feng’s second beast prepared for the trainees, skilled in fire magic and capable of free flight.

Ye Wudao drew his finger across his eyes; his pupils flickered, and the once-dark surroundings now became crystal clear to him.

“Brother Ran, I give in, I truly give in—please spare me!” Yu Hao broke down, dropped his keyboard and mouse, and clutched his head, begging Jiang Kairan.

If Zhang Lan hadn’t held him back, Chen Hongmin might have truly chopped that bastard into two pieces!

“Although he treats you well and won’t harm you, stealing his techniques is still disrespectful,” Xiao Xinghua said. In truth, Xiao Fei didn’t care about these rules, nor did he consider it a matter of respect.

The environment here was poor, and the surroundings unsafe, filled with all sorts of unsavory people. Ye Wudao had no ulterior motives toward her, nor was he merely seeking to learn her method of spiritual power—he simply regarded her as a friend.

Immediately, golden light flooded the killing array, terrifying energy bombarding Bai Rong nonstop; he countered relentlessly under the barrage. At a glance, the array couldn’t subdue Bai Rong in the short term, but if prolonged, it might still have a chance to slay him.

Instantly, the potent effects of the fourth-rank pill manifested; Xiao Yan’s damaged meridians and bones recovered at a visible rate under the overwhelming medicinal force. Of course, minor injuries healed quickly, but the damaged internal organs required time to gradually mend.

Just as he realized this, the restless spirits emerged from the blood clouds—indeed, each wore armor, all soldiers from the battlefield.

Jun Lanjin’s home was eerily quiet; no one ever visited, leaving only a single steward in the courtyard, unable even to provide Gu Qingcheng with breakfast.

First, the client affected his commission; second, who wouldn’t want to keep such an easygoing, low-maintenance client?

Watching the clones slowly approach the Dragon’s Heart, slicing open a coronary artery and inserting the foreign object within.

Unlike ordinary people, the Dragon Priest and Long Mingxi could immediately discern the differences on these antiques.

In the distance, the sky blazed with rolling fire clouds; his gaze pierced straight through them.

Only then did the Mermaid Chief realize that the Demon Clan’s young master had appeared among the humans—and the young master radiated an especially strong Chu Yu aura. At this thought, the Mermaid Chief, who had just seemed calmed, immediately sprinted over and clutched Han Yan’s thigh.

Whether it was the blood of a King Beast or the blood of the Dawn Sun, both were rare treasures for most creatures.

Outside the exhibition hall, the corridor teemed with ceaseless crowds, flowing or pausing before individual booth displays.

The black cat murmured softly as he reached the Red-Haired Monkey’s side, grinning wickedly.