Chapter 112: Desperate Flight

Watching that Thunder Lizard sniff left and right, drawing closer step by step, the hunters' nerves were stretched to the breaking point.

Judging from the Thunder Lizard's reaction, they had not been fully exposed yet.

They had followed the blood scent here earlier, meaning they were downwind, so the Thunder Lizard shouldn't have been able to catch their scent in the first place.

Who could have expected a sudden crosswind...

Now that the crosswind had died down, if they kept lying still in the grass, the Thunder Lizard would

Golden Horn's face went ashen, panic-stricken to the extreme; suddenly remembering something, he knelt and crawled to Ming Yue's front, kowtowing again and again until his forehead was covered in fresh blood.

Over the years Yan Dan had depended on his younger sister, their bond very deep; for him to flee for his life and leave her behind was something Yan Dan could hardly bear.

Every word of that speech was full of holes. Because Jun Mulin had already explained it clearly enough to the common people: without the throne, on what grounds could Eastern Qin govern Ge Bu? After all, Ge Bu had long ceased sending Tribute to Eastern Qin, and Eastern Qin was no fool—why would it bother with a country that had nothing to do with it?

Xia Yuanqing had no choice but to chase her while calling Lu Jiuqiao; the moment she said to have Lu Jiuqiao come pick her up, Xu Minghui turned around, snatched the phone, and hung up on her.

Jing Wei wasn't nervous, nor did she make any deliberate effort to dress up; she simply put on a light-blue pleated skirt, but her long hair hung loose.

It was he who clung to Zhao Chengxun relentlessly, it was he who used Zhao Tong to force Zhao Chengxun into compliance, it was he who had him roasted over the fire; and now that things had gone wrong, he pulled the ladder away and walked off—what position had he left Zhao Chengxun in?

Ji Yuan is to me both teacher and friend, and he feels like an older brother; I'm very willing to open my heart to him, just as I do with him.

She sighed, secretly admitting she had overreached herself. Indeed, at a time like this no one would acknowledge the name Bai Heran anymore, and no one would care about Princess Tian Ci either—unless she resolved this crisis, unless the Emperor made it explicitly clear that the Bai Family would not be held accountable.

Tang Seng did not reveal his true face, but changed into the outfit of 'Nicola Tang'—an all-black suit, a Husky Mask, and Wind Boots.

Taking advantage of Xu Mo's moment of confusion, Lin Xiran broke free from him, took her phone and turned to run behind Ling Hao, waving her hand triumphantly; she pocketed the phone without offering any explanation for what had just happened.

Wu Yu walked down the street, once again down the street—this was the fourth time recently he had walked the streets of Ancient South City, still a scene of bustling traffic, an endless stream of people, flowing without cease.

She looked around the room, then placed the Kun Gui Knot in an extremely hidden spot—so hidden that the man lying on the bed could never find it.

From the news out of Great Yue Mountain City, Shi Xiong knew very well that the reason the martial slaves of the Situ Family and the Guo Family had come out unscathed was that each family had paid three thousand taels of life-buying money.

In the vast yellow expanse of heaven and earth, the young men of the three great families had all been drawn together because of Su Yi.

"Forget it, since Uncle Bo didn't embezzle your money, I'm leaving, not going to argue with you anymore—no good deed goes unpunished, damn." Uncle Bo got up and left at once.

The Provincial Inspection Team of the National Quality Education Advanced City will conduct inspections in Jiangzhou and Linqing next week, to determine which city will apply for the National Quality Education Advanced City this year.

"Peach Garden Hotel?" I hadn't expected it would be this place; I was indeed a little surprised—there really is a rather nice performance-hall bar there, I went last time too.

In the past, this place must have been the glorious gateway of a Great Sect, but now it had collapsed and fallen into ruin.

Inside Congress Castle, a special meeting was currently underway; this was also one of the reasons Lu Zhiyu had come here—not only to witness the full arrival of the Steam Era for the Shien City-State Alliance, but also to attend this meeting, to see those familiar shadows and people once more.

Hearing his old mother's words at this moment, Zhuang Youliang hardened his heart: yes, only by thick-skinnedly asking for it back could there still be room to salvage the matter.