Chapter 166: [Going Home] (6400)

The leader monster's gaze flickered toward them, but Chen Yan noticed its head tilted slightly upward, its nostrils flaring gently, as if sniffing the air…

Chen Yan's mind suddenly cleared!

Smell!!

This thing has an acute sense of smell!

He suddenly understood why Du Li, despite using a stealth talisman, had still been detected and hunted.

Eyes

Jiang Heng sneered coldly and suddenly said, "With her results, I don't believe she has good intentions toward Mengmeng."

With a soft sigh, Leng Yue rolled her eyelids, heavy and aching; after a weary exhalation, her long, thick lashes trembled slightly, and her watery eyes once again radiated allure.

Zhuo Qingkong kept pondering the meaning behind He Lan Jue's words, lost in thought, and naturally missed the cold glint that flashed in He Lan Jue's eyes.

Zhao Xingchen had previously seen Sha Sa's chest pendant—it was just ordinary stone, worthless—but now this waist chain was studded with many gems, including top-grade emeralds more expensive than diamonds; Zhao Xingchen could tell this waist chain was truly precious.

Liu Zijie smiled faintly, recalling the content of the booklet, and guessed she was about to speak of lightning.

Qing Wen didn't want to say more to her; he struck Shen Binglian's nape with one palm—perfectly placed—and she instantly fainted.

Gu Meng spoke without pausing for breath, telling Yan Youran everything; Yan Youran's face grew even paler.

Now she dared to look him straight in the eye and spoke with such unshakable confidence—could it really be, as You Ye had just said, that this ugly girl, after falling into water, had been jolted into changing her nature?

Leng Yue pouted, "Isn't it still up to your decision? Later, when I'm old and faded, past my prime… uh!" Her words were still in the air when her red lips were suddenly seized by Feng Qiye across from her, with no mercy, no chance to breathe, plundering her mouth fiercely.

"Not me—it's Grandma and…" Jiang Cai glanced at Jiang Yu, who knelt on the ground, then fell silent; but Zhao Xingchen understood.

"Miss, Bing'er has something to say!" Bing'er spoke cautiously, glancing at Shi Chunfang beside her.

"Sir, your sunset glow." The bartender slid a cocktail of orange-brown hue, garnished with a mint leaf, before him.

"But don't worry—I won't take your Supreme Pillar from you," Xuan Yuan Muyu reiterated.

Ru Xue nodded through tears, "Alright, I'll call you…" She strained to recall the current Crown Prince's name—who in this world dared speak the Crown Prince's given name? She didn't know!

Shen Jiuyuan lifted Hao Ren's head from his chest, gently wiping away her tears and the fresh ones welling up with his fingertip.

"I'm here to see your young master, Yin Yunqi—I have something to discuss with him!" Xiao Chuyun spoke calmly.

The agile apostle rats sprinted across the plain, their running raising clouds of dust as thick as those kicked up by cheetahs.

After all, it was Ning Zhiyuan's own choice; he couldn't, out of selfishness, place the future Best Actor in danger.

"Liu Lianren, you've got a knife above your dice head—look at yourself, how weak you've become lately. Show some restraint." The man shook his head; after all, they were brothers—he couldn't say more.

Now, Xin'er was in the period when yang energy waned and yin energy grew; when she finally managed to control Leng Yue's original flame, she discovered the Heartfire Lotus had suddenly become unruly, stirring again.

But the wooden sword inherently possessed little killing power, and its effects were severely limited, so Zhang Taibai had been waiting for the arrival of this custom-made longsword.

I thought I didn't speak well, but for some reason, the audience's applause never stopped—until Teacher Liu waved his hand, and only then did they cease clapping.