Chapter 62: A Pleasant Surprise Yet a Scare

Ah, so Qiao Mei was pregnant! No wonder her cultivation realm had advanced, yet her body had become even more delicate. That explains it completely.

Zhang Qiang and Ma Ji jumped straight down from the bed, not even bothering to put on their shoes, and rushed over to Yang Dong. Wrapping their arms tightly around him, they choked out, "Boss!" and let their tears flow uncontrollably.

Xiao Ran’s mother was so angry she laughed. She dragged Xiao Nana into the living room, cutting off any chance for her to continue sneaking food.

"...Qiao Mei lightly bit her lower lip, sat up to increase the distance between them, turned her head slightly, and took a gentle, deep breath, gradually expelling the stifled gloom from her chest.

The two walked slowly toward the lake, wanting to investigate further. Upon getting closer, they saw four lifelike ice sculptures standing firmly on the surface of the water.

He had been thoroughly played by Bai Qingting, and in his fury, he flew into a thunderous rage at the four men in black who had lost track of her, nearly frightening them to the point of losing all strength in their legs.

But Huihui said NO. You may be handsome, but you have even more talent; use your talent to earn that recommendation instead.

"Fine!" Mingjie knew all too well that such skepticism was meaningless. The school was hardly going to subject Xu Zhi to a urine test simply because of a single student's doubts.

Over the course of five months, the physical vitality would be completely drained away. After all, Yang Dong was still merely a mortal. Although records in the Void Realm's archives mentioned the existence of similar vitality pills, would Yang Dong really have such good luck?

After chatting for who knows how long, Becky suddenly sneaked into the living room, picked up the car keys, and beckoned for Xiao Nana to come out.

Lan Rongyue stretched lazily. It had been a long time since she had stayed up this late. Fortunately, her body was young; otherwise, she truly wouldn't have been able to endure it.

"Could it actually be the Golden Cloud?" Mu Yi furrowed his brows slightly. As the dignified leader of the Golden Society, his strength was naturally formidable, meaning Jiang Yi's strength went without saying—she was powerful as well. With one being the leader of the Yi Faction and the other the leader of the Golden Society, Mu Yi honestly couldn't tell which side would emerge victorious.

"Scyther, go take your revenge," Shinji recalled the Shiny Charizard and said to the Scyther.

The dark figure then took off his shoes, unbuttoned his outer garment, and turned to climb onto the bed. The butterfly-patterned bed curtains cascaded down, sending ripples through the air.

Within this camp, through the serpent's perception, Zhou Tian detected a somewhat familiar aura—it was Xu Jing, whom he had encountered yesterday while contending for the Thunder Crystal Leopard.

"Long ago, the Ghost Dao Immortal was also one of the many Ghost Kings, the Evil Ghost King. The Nether Ghost King's cultivation was on par with that of the Evil Ghost King, second only to the two Ghost Emperors of Fengdu," Yin Su said to Yan Wu.

"Pfft..." Mu Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood after taking Gu Qing's punch. This Gu Qing was a genuine Moon Spirit realm expert, and his blow was far heavier than the one Liu Yu had dealt him last time. A massive torrent of blood sprayed from Mu Yi's mouth, landing right in front of him in a startling and terrifying display.

A bolt of lightning suddenly plunged straight down toward the God of War, while multicolored thunderclouds instantly unleashed a barrage of subsequent lightning bolts.

"Very well, considering the fact that you once helped me, I will only take two hundred years of her time. Furthermore, I am only responsible for guidance; whether she heals or not is entirely up to you. You are not to blame me whether she lives or dies—this is my absolute bottom line. If you refuse, consider my words unsaid," Li Hentian told Yan Wu.

Yet this time, Irene's Diamond Dust Punch had erupted entirely out of a sudden crisis, striking them completely by accident.

"Naturally, it's people from the Seven Great Families. If we don't make an example of someone to terrify the rest, those people will definitely stir up trouble after we leave," Tang Feng said coldly.

It wasn't that Chen Junxiang didn't understand this logic, but at this rate, the enemy would surround them in a minute at most, leaving them not even a chance to escape. This was their final opportunity, and also their chance to fight with everything they had.

Chiyou was the reincarnation of the Six-Tusked Giant Elephant. He had eighty-one brothers, each with a bronze head and iron forehead, a beast's body with human speech, eight arms, and nine toes. They fed entirely on sand and stones, and their abilities were extraordinary.

Moreover, her most crucial spiritual sense had already grown to the Spiritual Saint realm, matching that of the poisonous snake—making the snake so envious his eyes turned red. It had taken him a lifetime of cultivation to reach this level of power, yet look at Lin Yumeng! How long had she even been cultivating, especially considering how utterly lazy she was?

At this point, the Queen Mother still felt unsatisfied and accompanied King Zhou of Zhou to tour the magnificent scenery of the Jade Pool. Such grandiose courtesy and lavish hospitality were deeply envied even by the heavenly soldiers, generals, and various orthodox deities.

A moment later, with a fluttering and anxious heart, Liu Qing quietly rested her head against Xiao Yunfei's shoulder. Seeing that Xiao Yunfei showed no sign of objection, Liu Qing's face instantly flushed completely red, and her heart pounded wildly. She noticed Xiao Yunfei was busy typing a text message, so she simply closed her eyes tightly and feigned sleep.

Would I tell you that I've already started experimenting? Even between biological brothers, some things were difficult for Du Fenghui to voice.

The Soul-Devouring Maggot was charred black all over, steaming with heat, looking very much like the maggot that had been burned by fire inside the tent earlier, only now it had grown even larger.

Walking out with a completely expressionless face, Mo Fan appeared arrogant, but in reality, he was not. He possessed absolute certainty, which was why his tongue remained utterly unyielding.

His opponent was also a black man; boxing tends to feature many Black athletes. America was inherently a predominantly white country where white people enjoyed vastly better living standards, so many white people simply chose not to endure the harsh livelihood of boxing.

As for ordinary spiritual beasts, they were likewise listed for sale, though not in unlimited quantities, and came with a higher base price.

Everyone knew that doing this was wrong, yet they had no choice but to do it anyway, feeling completely powerless to effect change. If that isn't the tragedy of a nation, what is?

As for Qin Gu, the direction the vessel was heading remained as unclear as his state of being ever since he first boarded the ship; he still had no idea where it was actually preparing to go.

Most people wore the exact same clear expression on their faces, which translated to: 'How on earth did I miss such a crucial point? Could it be that I've actually been stupid all along without realizing it?'