Chapter 555: White Little Bear

Second period break in the afternoon.

Jiang Nian stood by the window watching the scenery; Zhang Ningzhi had been squeezed to one side by him and cast him a slightly resentful glance.

She bit her lower lip and said, displeased.

"Stop crowding me."

"Oh, oh, that's why it felt so soft." Though Jiang Nian said this, he made no move and continued standing there.

"Tsk tsk, the dog downstairs is really something."

Zhang Ningzhi frowned. "Don't insult people."

"I'm not."

Within it there must be some karmic force transformed from tribulation, even the profound mystery of the Heavenly Dao's circulation—enough to make cultivators under heaven devote themselves to studying it for ten thousand years.

The true killing power of the Lovebirds does not lie in their individual combat strength, but in the joint assassination strike they unleash together—the Lovebird Cross Slash—covering heaven and earth, with no one able to meet its edge.

The next day, Luo Yixuan woke up in Dongfang Yi's arms; when she saw what time it was, she startled and sat up abruptly.

"Kill!" Ye Yu roared toward the sky, fearless, and met Li Jiayuan head-on. At this moment Li Jiayuan's expression was incomparably stern, with the phenomenon of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" suspended above his head, the power of the phenomenon vast and overwhelming. Ye Yu guessed his cultivation had at least reached the peak of Mutual Generation, and very likely had already reached the first mirror of Avatar.

Hearing Fang Anya's words, Luo Yixuan frowned and picked up the photograph that had fluttered to the ground. When she saw the pair of people sweetly nestled together inside, her face instantly went pale.

"I'm not your man, and you're not my mother—why the hell should I indulge you?" Having held back for a long time, Mi Duo suddenly didn't want to endure any longer.

Walking along the embankment of the breeding farm, he only just recalled that a great many fish had been piled up by the Desolate Lake for over ten days—they must have gone bad by now, right? If they had spoiled, they'd have no choice but to be sent to his uncle-in-law's fish-feed processing plant as 'meat' bait raw material, but that would be too much of a pity.

Shui Die only thought for a little while before her expression grew drowsy, her head bobbing up and down. Looking at her, she seemed about to fall asleep in Li Xun's arms—this was clearly the sign of severe depletion of essence and Qi.

"Wait, wait a moment…" As someone tried to cling to the last shred of reason, the last piece of clothing was successfully conquered by Yu Han. His eyes, as if they had substance, roamed ceaselessly over her body; wherever they passed, it was as if a cluster of flames was lit upon her skin, burning her until her face was flushed crimson.

But Duoluo had been lonely all this journey, and having finally found a soul willing to chat with him, he didn't care that the other party was precisely the sort of person he despised, and after two or three exchanges was already chatting away with them.

In this world, the greatest number of people are those who have reached the Nascent Soul and Golden Core realms. People like them, who cultivate through medicine and pharmacy, naturally cannot beat others. Apart from the Midway Pill.

Then, let's quickly seize that weapon and capture that one-eyed giant monster.

It was just like a lump of shit flying toward Ye Juan, only to be batted back by Ye Juan and finally stuffed into Ji Xun's own mouth.

"Amu, what's wrong? What did you discover?" Wuzang saw that something was off with his expression and immediately asked, sensitively.

It was unclear whether Edward did it on purpose, but he deliberately shifted his shoulder aside so that Lu Yi could see the scene at the doorway past his shoulder.

At this moment, Elder Xue Wu's heart panicked; therefore, he wanted to act while the other party had not yet fully grown; moreover, while this time the other party was still seriously wounded, to leave them behind completely. As for what came after, Xue Hantian's side—could Xue Hantian alone still want to wage war against his dignified Snow Ice Divine Palace?

Gong Yutong swore that he only said hello to Pique because Pique was a former Manchester United player; if he had known Pique would get angry because of it, he definitely would not have done so.

The song sung by that wonderful voice was simply the music of the heavens; listening to it was a pure pleasure, making one unable to help but sink into it—even Li Xuan was no exception.

The assistant held a bottle of the juice of the Ten Thousand Poisons Fruit in each hand, then walked to a spot not far away, in front of those two blood-sucking trees.