Chapter 55: Every Youth Has a Phase of Delusions of Grandeur

Qin Ming, forced into a crouch in the grass by Tang Xi, had never felt so humiliated in his life.

Dugu Yan, also holding down Yu Tianheng who was ready to bolt at any moment, looked at the circle of people squatting in the grass and calmly warned: "Nobody run around. There is poisonous mist laid down by my grandfather here. If you get too far from me, I won't be able to protect you."

"You really are a good sister to Tang San."

Tang Xi gripped the sleeve of Qin Ming's robe tightly while turning her head to retort calmly:

"Respected Baron Abel, my master is waiting for you at the Noble Arbitration Tribunal!" A middle-aged man resembling a butler stepped out from behind the royal cavalry, seemingly recognizing the crest on the ox-cart, and stepped forward to bow.

His fist was less than a foot away from Maoli. Just a fraction of an inch further, and he could have dispatched Maoli instantly.

After entering the spatial rift, for no discernible reason, Lei Yuan and the others became absolutely certain that the Zongyuan Mirror was within this very rift.

Lu Yiyu poked Qin Ye's forehead. Her gesture was quite intimate, and her alluring eyes released infinite killing intent.

"Lanqing, I believe you will not leave me. No matter where you are, I will find you." Baili Qianmu stroked his chest. His Nine-Orificed Exquisite Heart had fused with half of his demonic pellet, and it would sense him.

Just as it was about to bare its ferocious look, Zhuangzhuang suddenly moved forward a little and sniffed Liu Chang, who was being protected behind Zhang Qiang.

The unceasing lightning and thunder shocked all cultivators. Regardless of how high their cultivation levels were, they all sensed that great turmoil was coming to the world.

Aunt Zhao looked like the kind of person who rarely smiled, but since she was here as a guest, and on top of that, Yanyan Hong's uncle was quite elderly and a senior, the moment she approached the old man, she put on a very professional smile.

However, until walking inside the hotel, Chen Jun did not discover any abnormalities, nor could he see any signs of being ambushed or tracked.

She came out, but her master didn't ask. This filled her with even more dread than if her master had asked; her master had lost all concern for her, and that was the most crucial thing to her.

Precisely because he was a strong person, he was not blinded by what was before his eyes. Yet precisely for this reason, the illusion within arm's reach presented so realistically before him caused him even greater agony.

Zhang Yunxian could hear that Aunt Mei's heart was also filled with pity and guilt toward those test subjects.

He would say a word, and Mingwu would nod: "Okay, I know." By the time he spoke the last sentence, he could no longer hold it back. He dared not speak anymore, knowing that if he did, he would completely crumble.

Filmmakers were usually busy, and cocktail parties were the best stages for everyone to make friends, discuss business, and expand their networks.

Just as the Huangyang Immortal waved his hand and turned around, Cui Ziyang's shoulders shifted slightly, and the Longquan precious sword instantly soared into mid-air.

On both sides of the road, countless citizens had already gathered to welcome this widely supported new president as he assumed office.

The floral nature of Chen Jiaqiao, the foolishness of Coco, and the ruthlessness of the legal wife were all apparent the moment they appeared, and right up to the end of the script, their mindsets and perceptions remained unchanged.

Even the Reapers and ferocious monsters known for their eerie viciousness could not help but feel immense vigilance, watching them from afar and not daring to approach easily.

Gradually, however, he felt a stinging pain in his arms, as if they were cracking, and then the terrifying pain spread all over his body, feeling as though he were subjected to thousands of blade lights and undergoing the punishment of a thousand cuts scale by scale.

Sometimes he thought she was very smart, yet inexplicably she would flash that harmless, innocent smile.

Minsheng, out on the sea, naturally saw Yun Su diving down. Although he trusted her in his heart, he still couldn't help but worry.

If he had been treated as a child before, now he was definitely being groomed as a future backbone of the Shen family.

The Two Saints of the West, fearing Hongqiao Patriarch's reprimand and the crime of their casual escape above the East China Sea, immediately rushed to the Zixiao Palace upon hearing Hongjun Patriarch's summons.