Chapter 531: Witchcraft

Morning reading was about to start.

"Hey, hey." Zhang Ningzhi came over with her bag, only greeting Huang Fang, not looking at Jiang Nian.

As for the reason, no need to say more.

"Hey, hey." Jiang Nian, thick-skinned, waved both hands. "Look at me, look at me, over here, over here."

"Hmph!" Zhang Ningzhi didn't want to bother with him, not even bothering to correct him. "Move aside, I need to get in."

So early in the morning, why the bad temper?

Jiang Nian knew perfectly well too,

As for those tycoons, it wasn't necessarily so—once the cash came out, getting a full set of godly gear was very easy.

A few stray strands of hair slipped to her cheek, framing that absolutely stunning face that transcended the aesthetic divide between East and West.

Hard to say what the feeling was—felt a little empty inside. Even though he knew this would be the result, Tang Qian's rejection still made him lose his composure.

The red-clothed sword attendant wasn't giving it away for nothing either, immediately sitting cross-legged on the ground, using her own true qi to resist the bitter cold. But the moment she sat cross-legged like that, the outcome was already decided. If this were in a fierce battle, when would there be time for you to sit cross-legged and use true qi to drive out the icy qi invading your body?

After saying that one word, Zhenmo Haodang steeled himself and shot a provocative glance at Lord Taotie.

Since he was in public, and had entered the grounds under the identity stated in the invitation card, he ultimately couldn't deny it the way he would in private.

This is… self-healing ability? This ability, even she as a healer doesn't have—who would have thought this monster, the Human-Faced Sunflower, actually possessed it.

"What reply? There's nothing to reply, right? It's already blown up to this point." He said without turning his head.

The strength in his hand unconsciously increased, directly pulling the young man up from the sofa in front of him and seating him on his own lap.

When she was in Red Cave District, she was really scared of Red Three, but thankfully big sister was there—big sister was very strong, big sister could always protect her.

Her gaze was suddenly caught by the watch on her own wrist, and all the past kindness the other had shown her resurfaced in her mind.

His looks went without saying, and his figure was also nearly perfectly upright and tall. Though dressed in ordinary loungewear, he still looked presentable, his bearing otherworldly.

The poisonous miasma was briefly pushed aside by the Law of Water, and they saw the massive shadow—its coiling dead branches nearly occupying the entire sky, looming over their heads.

She turned the bedroom door handle; the corridor outside had no lights on, pitch black, with only a faint glow cast from the far end. She walked over barefoot; the sound of rushing water came from inside. She waited by the door, not daring to enter.

"Gao Ming, what Old Ten said may not be entirely reasonable, but there is something to be taken from it. Think it over carefully when you get back.

Whether it was the Shengshan Sect or the Lingtian Academy, the leaders brought out by these powerful forces this time all hovered in the sky with shocked expressions.

A Painted-Skin Ghost is one disguised in human skin; the human skin and the Painted-Skin Ghost itself cannot fit together seamlessly.

But if these data are rendered into video footage, it is equivalent to converting from vector graphics to bitmap graphics. Once every pixel on the image has data, the file size will instantly balloon by several hundred to a thousand times.

Last time, this skill gave Ye Zhizhiqiu and Qiumu Su a rough time, but this time, Ye Zhizhiqiu just smiled, turned his view angle, held Zhixie sideways, and kept waving it in his hand.

After Chu Yun arrived at Clock Island, he successfully hatched and planted the fifty seeds sent by White Snake Tobacco Attendant.

If he could figure it out, Chu Yun planned to get another batch of Flame Birds—just take those ordinary crows and add some fire attribute to them.

"Inside that treasure there are at least forty more crates of gold like this. At today's international gold price, that's over a billion US dollars." Osawa Itsuo said loudly.

The Emperor of Mingzong found it strange—why did all logic stop working when it came to Leng Wuwei? He laughed and said: "General, you've come all this way to the capital to protect the Emperor—surely you must have wanted something?" The question was asked quite directly.

Not only them, but even those three traveling merchants hurriedly ordered a table of food and wine, preparing to take it back to their rooms to enjoy.