Chapter 126: Rival Appears

The next day

“Director Ruan, have you had breakfast? Shall I take you directly to the airport?”

Master Zhou helped load the suitcase into the trunk, then asked.

“Not yet. First, pick up my boyfriend,” Ruan Hongzhuang said.

Master Zhou froze at this, unaware that Ruan Hongzhuang had a boyfriend.

But he quickly recovered—his boss’s private affairs were none of his concern; he simply followed orders.

So he asked:

So she had run only a short distance when she tripped over a rock, fell to the ground, and immediately the young man dismounted to help her up.

On the Kuegur Grassland, there were temporary stalls erected for Wuxiu Day, selling strange and unusual goods.

The Cave Lord could barely contain himself—the wildmen who leapt out from Wu Lu’s group were his most ferocious warriors; if this continued, he’d be left with nothing but a bare staff as leader.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of riders behind Gan Mingzong arrived at the city gate and halted, not charging forward like Gan Mingzong had.

“Is this a robbery?” Zheng Baina asked, worried. She had lived in America for so long, yet this was her first encounter with such an event.

With that, she threw her sword aside, frowned in disgust, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and walked out.

“How is it? Can you see clearly…?” Before, she hadn’t noticed, but now the words coming from her lips seemed to carry a faint fragrance.

What bothered Ling Che the most was that he cried while eating, choked, and the food got stuck in his throat, neither going down nor coming up, nearly suffocating him.

As February approached, the weather had fully warmed; farm construction had entered its final stage—all buildings were completed, and now interior finishing and road construction within the farm were underway.

Armor sometimes represents a knight’s second life; no knight would ever be careless about it.

—Then, live with all your might. Sǐlā Sǐlā ultimately died, his method still bizarre and absurd.

The moment Lu Shanmin finished speaking, Wei Wuxian’s newly purchased G-Class rear-ended a Buick ahead of it.

As Yanyun City was at a loss, a horrific, piercing scream rang out—a man turned into a mist of blood, which was instantly absorbed entirely by the golden threads, not a drop remaining; to the onlookers, the golden threads had become a monster that devoured people.

Twenty-five years ago today was when we first met. And twenty years ago today was when we were forever parted.

Within the abyss where Ye Yang was in seclusion, there were several third-rank wild beasts, one of which had recently evolved into a fourth-rank beast, becoming the undisputed beast king of this region.

But regardless, Jiang Han had finally achieved his goal—making Li Heyi truly take notice of him.

He thought of his parents—if he had been born in this realm, would Old Rock and Tia still be alive, and would their family of four still live happily together?

Or, to put it bluntly, if Rock had perished directly in the Dimensional War, the trauma and losses he had inflicted upon the Wizard World—directly or indirectly—were unimaginable.

The shapeshifter De Lu also had a quiet disposition—or rather, all shapeshifters were generally poor at interacting with people.

At Xiheba, the villagers failed to set up shelter that afternoon; the next day they spent the entire day building makeshift accommodations for everyone. Uncle Zhao Chuanhui also counted the number of workers from neighboring villages—adding those from Zhao Family Village, there were 223 people total, including 156 full laborers and 67 partial laborers.

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, instead of growing angry, chuckled—he raised his golden cudgel, which glowed with golden light, and charged forward; the light from the cudgel clashed with the demonic aura sphere emitted by the Great Sage Pacifying Heaven, Niú Mówáng, instantly exploding into ten thousand rays of brilliance.