Chapter 108: I Want to Open Your Skull and Take a Look

Snap—

I thought he’d turn and walk away.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ge Yue yanked off Wu Wang’s mask.

Revealing the exquisitely handsome face beneath.

“Oh? Didn’t expect you to be such a cute guy—though your level’s pretty low.”

Zhu Ge Yue teased.

Yes, Wu Wang’s current appearance was indeed very handsome.

This all stemmed from the abstract equipment condition of the [Sea Wave Brooch].

Yu Zhi watched the footage Yu Geng had recorded of her acting, analyzing it with great interest.

The bearded man stumbled, his grip on the gun trembling, eyes filled with terror as he stared at Luo Qing’s back—Black Hand?

Wang Dan snorted. With his current strength, these people were no different from ants before him—he didn’t even need to move; a single glance was enough to make all the guards collapse on the ground.

Zhao Zheng’an felt his legs go weak; in the eyes of the team’s two mainstays, the two prodigies, he suddenly felt like a dwarf.

Upon learning that Li Chengyi’s hometown was Suiyang, the old auntie became even happier—she had once been on a business trip there and held fond memories; when she lost her wallet, the finder waited at the spot for a long time until she returned.

Yuan Zhi didn’t know where to choose for a date, and given their unusual statuses, it was even harder to pick—so he settled on his own movie theater.

Su Yao received the text and immediately rushed over; though she found Zhou Shiyuan annoying, she still greatly respected his professional abilities.

Noticing Yu Zhi’s discomfort, Yuan Zhi asked a few questions about her dietary restrictions and handed the menu to the server.

Shen Chen’s brow twitched; his wrist instinctively lifted, but he stopped the motion, as if remembering something.

“Standing here, I must thank Director Tan for his faith, thank everyone on the crew for their help, and thank every single fan who supports me…” Yu Zhi bowed to the camera.

Even if the Blood Demon were stronger, it couldn’t possibly kill every human on the Stein Empire, could it?

Ling Yu’s body was flooded with icy cold; he hadn’t expected this Silver Masked King to be so heartless—wanting to carve out his brain to use as a robot controller? This was terrifying.

But Li Yan obviously couldn’t ask Peter about Bao Lang in front of so many people—after all, besides members of the Starlight Mercenary Company, there were also members of the Corianuo City Mercenary Guild here; Li Yan didn’t want them to learn of his origins.

“So, does this mean Zhao Gan’s injury actually turned out beneficial?” asked the long-browed elder.

After staying in the Duchy of Labrenz for several days, Fatty He Ji’s caravan sold a batch of beast materials and restocked with some specialty wines from the duchy; the main group then resumed their journey.

The one who opened the door was undoubtedly Pei Luan; upon seeing Song Wuduan, he remained expressionless, nodded slightly as a gesture, then invited Song Wuduan in.

“Ling Yu, I hate your deadpan expression—die!” Bartson flew into a rage at the words “child prodigy,” lunging at Ling Yu with his spear. The spear trembled, producing dozens of spearheads, dazzling silver light flickering wildly.

If the only family left in this world didn’t want him, then why should he keep struggling in the Jianghu? Better to let someone else end him—saving him the trouble of having to kill himself! This was Si Hu Zi’s true thought at that moment.

This was the medicine Yin Fengze had applied to his back—he’d been injured so often that he’d used Yin Fengze’s healing ointment countless times, and this should be the last time.

Today, Zhou Huixiong had directly confronted Xia Yanan in public—this alone proved the Zhou family had almost certainly linked Xia Yanan to Zhou Huili’s mysterious disappearance.