Chapter 483

465. Philosophical Questions of Gods

Li Ang first looked at Inanna and Dai Ao, confirming that Zosia did not care about their existence, before stepping in front of Zosia.

Zosia was expressionless as usual, his indifferent crystal pupils reflecting the night sky and wilderness of the ancient era, a few flickering flames or busy servants in the sanctuary, or mortals struggling on the wasteland, but Li Ang could not confirm whether he was observing all living beings or if they just happened to be reflected in his eyes.

Zosia turned his face to the side,

The Fourth Master reached out and stroked her face, saying softly: "The first time I saw you in a coma, I was thinking, if these eyes were to open, what kind of rippling light would they be." The Fourth Master thought self-deprecatingly: Facing her, am I so unable to hold my temper?

Following Chu Mo's chanting, a faint red light appeared on the ground. When Chu Mo slowly stood up, a cluster of red mist suddenly appeared from the ground, and then a hiss came from the red mist, revealing a magnificent figure. The red Flame Colt arrived at the call.

The overcast rain outside the restaurant did not stop, mixed with fluttering snowflakes, and the whole city was shrouded in silent desolation.

Mo Ran frowned. It seemed that the barrier was not only larger but also much deeper in color. It seemed it hadn't killed few people last night.

The Emperor had already openly sent people to guard the Chenxiang Palace. Yuan Hao was guarding outside the main hall. Yingzhu's expression was panicked, her voice filled with sorrow, as she rushed toward him.

"Eh, am I seeing things? Are you worried about him?" Ning Yuyan gazed at Chu Mo, pointing at Wuming with some surprise.

Gu Jinhuan wiped twice, but couldn't wipe off the large oil stain on her clothes. She put down the wet towel, "Excuse me for a moment." She walked out of the private room and headed toward the restroom.

Mu Feng stared blankly at Bai Shaoxing flipping the vegetables in the pot with a skillful movement that could be called elegant. It was hard to imagine that this young master with mysophobia would complete daily chores so skillfully.

Why she said this, perhaps no one would understand. In this circle, perhaps her withdrawal from the entertainment industry would become explosive news.

"Li Qing, I don't need to state my position again, right? We've already talked about it on the phone. We are still good siblings."

Just as Cheng Shi was questioning her one after another, footsteps came from the doorway, followed by Cheng Yi's voice.

At the beginning, when the 23 initials came out, everyone didn't quite understand why it was said that Chinese pinyin was composed of initials and finals.

Actually, this Han Dong had already realized that once this path was blocked by Zhou Ming or Chunan, he probably wouldn't have a way to survive.

In the passenger seat, Shen Zhiyu hugged her legs and curled into a ball. She already had a cold and had been caught in the rain; now she felt uncomfortable all over, and her coughing was one sound after another.

The smile on Shen Zhiyu's face remained. She met Jiang Zhi's gaze and then looked away, just in time to see Lu Sinan walking toward the other side of the sea while talking on the phone.

Li Shimin: Sima Xiangru used stealing his wife as a means of robbing wealth; the romantic story of the two was nothing more than a scam.

Hearing this, Old Man Wen raised his head, ignored Shen Tianlin, and his gaze fell directly on Shen Zhiyu behind him.

Because strange items were too rare, only high-rank night watchers responsible for fighting could obtain strange items bestowed by the church.

Before she could tidy up, she saw Aunt Sun carrying a large snakeskin bag in from outside, filled with food and daily necessities.

While guarding strictly, realizing that there was no danger for the time being, for a moment, the Japanese and the traitors breathed a sigh of relief.

"From now on, improvement is also an act of harm. Besides, if you tie her up or destroy her, it seems you will request compensation. This is the meaning of the holder, and you can only obey." Under the strong request of the holder, Wu Jian finally announced this regulation helplessly in front of the whole class.

Almost being killed, even someone like Karen who lacked emotions felt a faint trace of anger. Facing Karen's words, Stheno looked at herself. In the past, no matter what kind of man it was, they all flattered and praised her. She was the existence of the embodiment of what all men longed for.