Chapter 185: Your Butt Decides Your Head!

Jiang Ming hit hard.

Not holding back at all;

Giving it everything, intensity comparable to facing OGN’s five-player squad in an All-Star final.

His playstyle was never the mindless blood-swap, kill-at-all-costs brute approach, but rather a sustained harassment that gradually widened subtle yet lethal gaps through last-hitting and experience gain.

As time passed, not just the mid-lane Clockwork, but even the jungle’s Nightmare was suppressed by the ripple effect.

Seeing this, Fang Yan dared not speak further; he knew Han Chen had lost the will to kill, otherwise he wouldn’t have exerted so much effort placing restrictions on the three of them.

“Yes, Young Master!” Another middle-aged guard could not help but show a hint of embarrassment, quickly rushing forward after him.

The ship Li Dao was riding on suddenly halted, just as the harbor queen had done before, and the dense salvos landed precisely on the sea surface less than ten meters away from Li Dao, drenching her clothes in a sudden downpour of splashed seawater.

But not every effort yields results. At least for Yan Ran, she never reached a hundred favorites even after finishing the novel.

Meng Luo, seeing Feiyu’s questioning look, shrugged her shoulders, making an expression of “I don’t know either.”

“Brother Han, you’re joking—we’ve merely had a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding…” He forced a smile, bowing apologetically to Han Chen.

In truth, she herself had no confidence. After all, Chu Tianxing had only been cultivating for a few days. And the reputation of his ruined meridians had long been deeply rooted.

Yet after scanning the area, he saw plenty of yin energy, swamp gas, and demonic illusions—but not a trace of treasure energy.

However, the return of the zombies under Yao Hui’s command greatly strengthened Tianlan Sect’s strength; holding out a bit longer was certainly no problem. This was precisely why Li Dongyang had no choice but to order Yao Hui to abandon Tianlan City.

Kuang Tianlong knew Heizi had started his own ironworks, but he never expected Heizi would give him five million to treat his mother’s illness.

Jiang Jieyun widened his eyes, staring at the thick, fluffy cotton-ball bear he was holding—was this the perk of being drunk? That would be great; perhaps in the future, he should create more opportunities for this girl to get drunk?

These seven simple words were once so easy for me, but now, reality had finally defeated them.

“But the Young Master hasn’t slept yet—if he calls, Old Han must be ready to respond,” Han Fu replied, still bowing respectfully.

“Did you all see clearly? Are they really the two?” One of the Senior Elders asked irritably.

Around him, everything was silver-white; a great sword hung high in the sky, its tip emitting a faint, chilling glow that sent shivers down the spine.

It seemed Director Lin Fusheng of the NDRC truly showed respect, Shen Tong told Yan Ni: focus on your business, don’t worry about other matters, and if you need anything, just ask him.

Following the riverbank northward, as they passed the newly built Mi Family Estate, they ran into Lu Su.

Shen Tong quickly called the on-duty nurse. The nurse said the patient in the room had been transferred to another hospital in the afternoon; she didn’t know where exactly.

I thought the Young Master had left, but shortly after, he returned—and reached out to unfasten her clothes.

“I’ll go prepare the iron tools for the Elder; please wait a moment!” Ling Yin said coldly.

At night, after dinner, the darkness grew hazy; the lone moon drew in her exquisite face and hid beyond the clouds with the meteor. It was very late; most people had already slept, but some always preferred to be night owls.

Now, Ling Ancheng was also doubting: was the State Teacher telling the truth? Could such a harmless beauty truly be a demon?

If the wishing pool possessed great magic, Feng Rong’s bodily defense mechanism would automatically rebound—but this harmless “prank” failed to trigger Feng Rong’s alert threshold, and instead made him stumble.