Chapter 60 Let's Break Up

Deling woke up in a glare of dazzling light. She moved slightly, intending to sit up, only to feel that her hand was being held by someone.

Turning her head, she saw Wang Siyang dozing off beside the bed.

Her mouth was extremely dry and bitter. A glass of water was placed on the bedside table, and she reached out to grab it. At her movement, Wang Siyang woke up.

"You're awake, Deling."

The joy in Wang Siyang's voice...

Thinking of this, Dominic disregarded his own injuries and hastily rose to rescue Lin Hao. Yet at that very instant, the magic array spinning continuously in midair abruptly halted. Following that, a blinding radiance emerged from the sword tip like a sun in the dead of night.

As it turned out, she had merely asked Nangong Meining for a favor, prompting Li Yilan to leave that apartment. He had moved away every single piece of furniture, as though he had never existed there at all.

Fate, however, is rarely entirely satisfactory, and the tomorrow they had promised one another ultimately never arrived. Their meeting had been sparked by the invasion of the demon race, and the eventual shattering of that beauty was likewise caused by the same event. But that is a story for another time.

"We'll eat out today." Yunze still wore an expression entirely devoid of anger. He stood up from his seat, reached out to massage the bridge of his nose, walked over to the doorway, and glanced at Linda.

Su Jin ignored Xiao Shengxuan's probing gaze, spread her hands casually, and said, "I am merely a passerby." Having said that, she began to inspect Xiao Qin'er's corpse closely, feeling that the matter could not possibly be so simple—why had the lightning chosen to strike none other than the bride's bridal sedan?

Zhang Lei remained silent. The person who understood the situation best here was none other than him; the emotional entanglements between Lin Mohai and Mo Qianxia were truly not things that could be made clear in a word or two.

"Take off your clothes!" With that, Hu Miao stripped off her outer layer of clothing, fortunately leaving a form-fitting tank top underneath.

Fan Xueyi lowered her gaze. A plum blossom birthmark—so that was the reason he had declared he would marry her the very moment he laid eyes on her. She remembered that when Fan Qingyun had discovered the plum blossom birthmark on her chest that day, he too had worn a look of astonishment. Yet she could not fathom what was so special about this birthmark that it had become the reason he insisted upon marrying her.

She gently knelt halfway beside him, gazing with tenderness upon that sleeping face. Her fingertips traced lightly across his cheek, evoking a faint, stinging ache.

"Indigenous residents of the desert? I have heard of them as well, but no one has ever found them. For a time, we even dispatched experts to search for them, but nothing was found," Number Two said thoughtfully.

Hearing Lin Ke's shout, Chanshu Sakura returned, drew a katana, and began attacking the low-health healers and snipers within Asakura's party.

"You're here." Cangyun wanted his smile to appear as warm, enthusiastic, and carefree as possible.

With a flurry of intelligence gathered together, the Special Service Department needed to synthesize all this data and then cross-reference every filtered individual to hunt for potential suspects.

Moreover, because the space inside the jade thumb ring had previously been a dead zone, it was entirely free of pests, allowing it to grow healthily without obstruction.

Landing heavily on the ground and beholding this scene, Adrian instantly cried out inwardly that things were going badly.

"You say, if the Perverted Emperor hadn't been with me when I went in, wouldn't it have been even more dangerous? Wouldn't I have been like a rat scurrying through the streets with everyone shouting 'catch it'? And I had no idea how to get out," Chen Hao said with a hint of worry.

All sorts of weapons flew haphazardly through the air, and even the stream flowing down the mountain was stained red with blood. This truly terrified the villagers; just how many people had to be slaughtered for a mountain stream to run red with blood?

Before they knew it, the two Chen brothers had covered quite a distance. This could be considered a bustling district, and ahead seemed to be a red-light district, which explained why people were still waiting to solicit customers at this late hour.

The black-armored guards locked all the passengers of the national airship into a single prison cell before leaving, with other guards standing watch outside.