Chapter 162: The Monster Slave Master and Human Slaves (7600)

The clothes Chen Yan requested were indeed provided.

After that female monster left, she returned very quickly, tossing a bundle of foul-smelling furs to Chen Yan and adding, "Do not run away."

Shortly after, this seemingly simple-minded female monster departed, though it was obvious the door outside was locked.

Chen Yan sat on the pile of withered branches, holding the

Even if Bebei knew the Empress Dowager and had a good relationship with her, that was a secret known to no one; those people did not know.

But the Bai Yu prayer beads in the old man's hand were already hovering above her head, circling as if ready to strike down at any moment.

However, beneath the flowers and plants, the black smoke was completely suppressed. Those shockingly large flowers and plants swayed, scattering the black mist entirely.

Yet now, they were still within a forest. If the towering trees of the Dragon Armor Mountain Range blocked the sky and obscured the sun, at least they allowed sunlight to filter through the trees and sweep onto the ground.

"..." As the dust settled, the King of Hell clearly saw many looks of contempt directed at him.

Later, when she reached middle age, she was found in the river, having drifted down with the current; she was still using her embroidery skills to support herself.

He cooked a bowl of noodles for them to eat; did he cook it wrong? Blaming him for their hunger and speaking to him this way—did good people truly receive no good reward in this day and age?

Li Qingshan's face flushed red; this fellow was usually as shameless as possible, and moments like this were very rare.

The expression on Yu Jie's face was very strange; the subordinates beside him stared at him with wide eyes, which made him quite embarrassed. He grabbed Nie Rou's arm, saying, "Come with me!" and pulled her directly outside.

Xia Mengning did not dodge; secretly gathering strength in her left palm, she struck the black-clad figure rushing toward her with a palm strike.

The Li Rabbit raised its head to look at her, arched its body, climbed onto her shoulder, and cuddled against her.

"Seven, you're awake." Seeing her wake, he smiled at her, let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heart suspended in mid-air had finally settled.

"Go." Ling Mo turned, leaning against the fence in a lazy, calm posture. Moonlight spilled over him, giving an illusion of unreality.

"Ning Yuanlan, you are normal now..." Mu Wanting's face was deathly pale; it was clear she was greatly frightened.

The moonlight tonight was beautiful, and the summer stars were numerous. The night breeze blew gently, dispelling the heat of the midsummer night. Lian Rong held a mobile phone, sitting in the hanging basket on the balcony, gently rocking the basket, waiting for Ling Xi's phone call.

Li Zhichen threw one to Ye Jingsi; after Ye Jingsi caught it, she continued moving forward. The Fire Yuan Attendant tossed something in his hand, and a flame stood in mid-air before him, following along.

Liao Xiuzhang sat aside. It was not yet fully bright, and the room was somewhat dim. In the faint light, Liao Xiuzhang's face appeared somewhat lonely, yet his demeanor was steady and his conduct restrained, actually bearing a seventy or eighty percent resemblance to his father.

Long Jianfei chuckled, "Rest assured, I am not a show-off." Long Jianfei hung up the mobile phone.

Moreover, he felt this thought was extremely reliable; otherwise, how could an iceberg ever melt? How could it return to the slowly rising morning sun?

"We don't study animals in high school; we study human anatomy. The biology classes on plants and animals in middle school were different from yours." Zhu Xiaojie self-mockingly showed off.

Either bet on Taiyi to win, or bet on Taiyi to lose. At this very moment, there was no third choice! And for every additional wager the gods placed, the expressions of the Three Pure Ones grew heavier.

Only the middle-aged man opened his eyes, which were red. But it was a red different from the Sharingan; if Renyi were here, he would certainly know this was the color of a sunset-red eye.