Chapter 188: 185, Soul Out-of-Body (6K, 1/1)

185, Soul Out-of-Body (6K, 1/1)

“Me ah you ah eat meat pu hahaha make a wish…”

“Oppa protect cannon sseumida…”

In the dark, gloomy, abandoned unfinished villa, Wang Qing continued chatting with Jiang Xiuyan as if in a dream.

Four dogs circled Zhou Chang and Song Jia, their hackles raised, forelegs slightly lowered, throats rumbling with warning whines, treating Jiang Xiuyan in the shadowed corner as a deadly foe.

The syllables spilling from their mouths were no longer chaotic; some meaning had emerged.

The scene remained unusually quiet, all eyes fixed on Lu Manman, accompanied by the click of the shutter and flashes.

If this wave crashed down, they would be instantly pulverized—no chance even to become meat patties; the power was too immense. Zi Yu grimaced, clutching Beiming Changfeng tightly.

Early the next morning, Cao Zhang was summoned to the camp by Cao Cao’s messenger. Cao Zhang wondered—had his father learned of Sima Fu’s visit last night? Though near death, Cao Cao remained vigilant toward all three of his sons.

But the table where Xiao Yu Miao and the white fox sat was by the window; a simple turn of the head would reveal the night sky’s stars.

Dozens of mammoths, upon hearing this, raised their heads and swung their trunks toward Zi Yu as if to say no thanks were needed—it was nothing.

Buried face-first in the quilt, Zi Yu felt she must have been corrupted by Beiming Changfeng—definitely, wu wu, so embarrassing.

When it rains above, water flows below; spouses quarrel but hold no grudges. By day they go separate ways, by night they still share one pillow.

Mo Qiongyan asked in surprise—what was she doing? That ring of spiritual force seemed to be calling out to something.

Upon arriving in Nanxu City, only Lü Fan greeted the three and lodged them in the guesthouse. For several days, Lü Fan attended to them, never again mentioning marriage. Liu Bei repeatedly requested an audience with Sun Quan, but Lü Fan always declined, citing the Wu Marquis’s busy affairs.

Since the fighter jet crashed, both the air force base in West Asia and the U.S. Department of Defense had maintained absolute silence, revealing not a single word. No one expected someone had obtained firsthand data, once again plunging the White House into a dilemma.

Qidian asked the blind old woman what happened after ten months of pregnancy. Look again at the blind old woman: her heart felt like knives stabbing, pain and hatred surging up.

Who exactly were they seeking? That was Yin Zhonghai, the current Grand Chancellor of Tianzhang Nation—the highest-ranking official under the emperor, responsible for “overseeing the Six Classics to assist the king in governing the state.” The Six Classics were: the Classic of Governance, the Classic of Education, the Classic of Ritual, the Classic of Administration, the Classic of Punishment, and the Classic of Affairs.

During this time, he had grasped roughly nine out of ten aspects of the secret technique, absorbing its essence. The deeper his understanding, the more he realized its true power—its offensive strength left Jiang Chang’an secretly stunned.

Facing Long Zhan’s expression, Lin Yi could not possibly misunderstand. His stubborn nature instantly erased his pain—he lifted the Yuyuan Sword once more, pointing it straight at the opponent.

Before those closest to him, no concealment was needed—Que laid bare every thought in her heart.

Damn it, this seemingly honest and simple guy must be behind this—this was a Mercedes G65, capable of cruising effortlessly even in freezing snow!

Hearing this, Ji Meina thought for a moment—okay, during these days with Ji Qingcheng, he had never cooked breakfast, at most boiling instant noodles.

At first, her mind was filled with various thoughts; but as time passed, she began to recall the past.

“Auntie, we’re full. The money’s on the table.” Lin Chu didn’t give them time to refuse—she dropped a fifty-yuan note and dragged Chen Bin out the door. As Chen Bin ran, a strand of noodle dangled from his lips, fluttering in the wind.