Chapter 859: Monster

What’s going on? What happened?

Not exactly—it’s just that I’m too charming.

After tossing his phone to the assistant behind him, Zhou Yi casually kicked the ball into the hole, adjusted his cap with one hand, leaned on his golf club, and sighed: “Now choosing a female companion is driving me crazy.”

Little Edgar choked, then openly flipped both middle fingers at him.

What’s called shameless? This is shameless.

Xiao Kuang woke naturally, and for once frowned—he got up, walked to the sofa, pulled back the blanket, and found Yun Moru still covering her ears.

The Wu Sheng expert who had appeared earlier said nothing; a flash of killing intent crossed his eyes, his long sword trembled, unleashing a sharp streak of light—immense power surged toward Long Teng.

Fang Ruoseng spat out several mouthfuls of water and gradually regained consciousness; seeing Su Jia, his initial joy instantly turned cold.

At this moment, four lunatics had entered the shop—the owner wished he could shut down immediately and never see these four madmen again.

Cui Xueli stared blankly as she lifted one of the bright red cocktails to her lips, sniffed its aroma, then, with a lifeless expression, let out a bitter smile and began sipping slowly.

It wasn’t a huge deal, really—Chen Cheng’s magic rank had suddenly jumped straight to peak Second Stage, and he had zero preparation for it.

If not for the incident in the Eagle Empire, where his impulsive action had drawn the attention of Cang Tian, Long Teng would never have realized that the power flowing through him was pure Azure Dragon divine energy—that he was the Azure Dragon’s heir.

Instantly, Chen Cheng felt his body grow light, even his soul sensing a kind of release.

The group wandered through the basement and found nothing except the central magic array and the trapped undead within.

Watching the two mothers act like children, Yue Yi could only sigh helplessly and nod in agreement.

“You want an explanation? Then who explains to me?” Lin Rui narrowed his eyes, poised and ready—he had sensed the other’s intense killing intent.

Hearing Mi Fei say she’d keep working at the airline, how was that possible? I’d barely see her anymore—what if someone kidnapped her someday?

Along the way, Han Yang gripped my waist tightly; at first I felt nothing and chatted half-heartedly with him, but soon my consciousness grew hazy, until finally I couldn’t hold on—I was just too tired, too sleepy, my eyelids too heavy to open.

I flipped Chen Xueshan onto me, but she resisted, hugging me and rolling me back on top.

Back in the train conductor’s office, the old man still lay there, but his mind was fully clear, his spirit strong—he even looked radiant—and he’d already been briefed on what had happened.

Lin Ming knew this sounded strange, and since Jirang Jinghe was fond of Chusen Tao, he naturally took strong offense at Lin Ming’s attitude.

After careful consideration, Zhao Mu decided to spend all his popularity points—it didn’t matter what he could earn; what mattered was improving his own abilities.

Zhao Mu glanced around, dark lines appearing on his forehead—he’d been gone mere minutes and no one had paid him any attention; these classmates were utterly cold.

Jirang Jinghe and Chusen Tao stood outside the door, heard Lin Ming’s words, and Jirang Jinghe immediately wore an annoyed expression.

“Understood. I’ve got important guests now—I’ll contact you later.” Zhao Yongqiang hung up.

“Yang Suoyue is Yang Family’s hidden asset. To restore their prestige, they needed vast sums of money, so they used the invisibility raincoat to conceal themselves—assassinating people to frame you while simultaneously seizing things belonging to Brother Tian, forcing you to break assembly rules to extort wealth,” Zhao Qian told me.