Chapter 16: It Can Only Be Xu Anxin

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Lin Feng fixed his gaze on the progress bar; the fifteen seconds dragged unbearably slow. Sweat trickled steadily down his forehead, yet he had no time to wipe it away. In the game, such a reaction only occurred when under extreme tension.
I lowered my head, momentarily speechless, memories flooding back to that day... Everything in the room remained just as it was then—the chair was overturned, the bedclothes in disarray, as if the events had just transpired yesterday. Only the dust on the table faintly betrayed the passage of time.
Miss Chen’s face was ashen, her forehead drenched in sweat, slender fingers clutching her sleeve. With a sharp tear, the sleeve ripped apart, revealing countless tiny, crimson, crystalline scales emerging painfully through her flesh, the sight grotesque and horrifying.
Having lived a life of privilege, he had never experienced such things. Accustomed to precedence, he was unaware that ordinary people must abide by the rule of “first come, first served.”
When Jiang Ciyun and I returned to the sea-view suite, the damaged door had already been repaired; it stood ajar. We entered one after another.
Reflecting on how the Bodhisattva statue had opened its eyes, manifesting a projection and even paying special attention to that rat spirit—could it be that this statue was a conduit for frequent communication with the Bodhisattva?
Big Sister regained her composure instantly, leaving us all even more stunned, unsure of what to say or how to begin.
Tian Ci abruptly sat up, ignoring Tang Yan, and immediately searched for his clothes, only to find them missing.
Xu Qing lay in Tian Ci’s arms, reminiscing over their shared past. Though brief, Xu Qing had truly experienced the myriad flavors of life, something he had never encountered within the Hidden Sect. Now that he was about to leave, he wished to cherish these beautiful memories forever.
My eyes glanced over and spotted a towel—it must belong to Jiang Ciyun, but it was far too short, barely covering my rear.
Even in Brainiac’s hands, this Sentinel would be among his finest creations, perhaps a body crafted with universe-level intelligent technology based on his own design.
As the saying goes, spring fights for a day, summer for an hour; arriving in Zhang Zhen’s fields in autumn meant fighting for a moment, even fighting for life itself.

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Mo Mo appointed himself as the technical director, overseeing no specific affairs but providing technical guidance and shaping the group’s broad development direction.
“What did you say?” Xu Mingtao sensed something amiss in Ji Feng’s expression and was about to retreat, but Ji Feng stepped forward suddenly and slapped him hard across the face.
Priscilla nodded, “He didn’t return in a gilded carriage laden with jewels; I suppose that’s the proof.”
Though she resented the revolution incited by Badi, she despised even more those who abandoned friends and plunged them into suffering.
Ren Yingying had heard this song before, whether from her father or from Linghu Chong himself, which is why she developed feelings for Linghu Chong and now held affection for him.
Watching from the monitoring room, Wang Sanpang and the others noticed the venomous snake in front of Chang Mengyu.
Liu Yibin inexplicably let go of his inner turmoil, ceasing to resist the conflict and accepting the invasion of righteousness.
The terrain was flat and open—how could the Fire-Eyed White Fox escape? Yang Zhan leapt forward, capturing the creature in his arms as it squeaked plaintively.
A loud crash echoed; Zhao Guang spat blood and was thrown backward.
Originally angered by this matter, Li Xian was now furious beyond measure because Li Xian had married the queen’s appointed princess, whose parents benefited greatly, and the princess’s father, Zhao Gui, had been promoted to Left Thousand Bull General, a high-ranking official.
The Empress Dowager’s words were directed at Li Xian; though he stood outside the hall, she believed her voice loud enough for him to hear.
“Lord Luo, you have such leisure to come watch the training,” the newcomer recognized Luo Yangxing, which surprised him greatly.

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Hua Lengxian saw through Tang Chi’s intentions and cast him a disdainful glare before stepping forward to reveal the glorious sacred artifact.
Nibbs recalled in time, swiftly drawing a boundary talisman, which flashed with demonic light as it shot forth.
Houses, factories, water and electricity, production facilities, safety measures—all proceeded methodically according to the scheduled plan, with all required equipment and materials fully supplied by meticulously designed cargo spacecraft.
Every year, new students of the Star Navigation Academy held their enrollment ceremonies there; every year, graduates celebrated their commencement there as well.
Tao Jie, Wu Kang, Lantian, Chi Mang, Black Crocodile, White Cloud Spirit, and Kumu glanced at the somewhat sore-hearted Qingjiao Peak leaders, feeling a tinge of envy.
“Verification successful, your balance is zero, payment failed.” This time, the mechanical voice came from the soul network.
Special skills: boundless brute strength, lightning attacks, electric shields, thunder strikes, detection shielding, mimicry and camouflage.
Huo Lingfeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the USB drive he had kept in his pocket, frowning deeply.