Continue observing from the shadows.

Seeing her companions in danger, Liu Hong was so anxious that she instantly wanted to rush out to save them.

Lin Xing was quick-witted and grabbed Liu Hong back, lowering his voice to say, "Don't go! What good would it do if you go? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

Liu Hong was on the verge of tears, saying with extreme anxiety, "But, but they are going to kill my companions! Am I just supposed to watch them get murdered?"

......

After kissing Chen Ling, Tong Yan ran all the way back to the dormitory. Closing the door behind him, he leaned against the entryway and panted heavily, his chest rising and falling. His face was burning hot—what on earth had he just done?

As for that phone call at noon, he had mustered all his courage to make it. The moment he dialed, his eyes had closed slightly. He wanted to listen intently, to feel whether that voice was still... still holding the same gentleness of the past.

After entering the room, he put down his car keys, picked up his chopsticks to take a few bites of food, and then used a lighter to open a bottle of beer, taking a large, fierce gulp. Ma Yong and the others smoked in silence as they watched him devour the food ravenously, not saying a single word.

It had to be said that after meeting the big shot of the Hung Hing Gang last night, Jiao Kexin stood much straighter! There was no helping it—who could blame him for following such an awesome boss?

An Ran straightened her posture and carefully identified them. Yes, it was them! That being the case, had she... misunderstood Chen Ling? This wasn't some staged 'hero saving the beauty', but a genuine mugging by thieves on motorcycles?

It seemed my guess was right; he was truly possessed by an evil spirit. I never expected that we would encounter such a thing ourselves, which just shows the severity of the situation. If we can save Martin, that would naturally be best, but if we cannot, wouldn't that mean we've made yet another terrifying enemy?

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?" Seeing Chu Gongyue actually step up to defend Nan Shixing, Ling Feng's face instantly darkened like water as he said with displeasure.

"Since Brother Zhuge has put it that way, if I were to decline any further, it would seem rather hypocritical." Pausing briefly, he continued, "Very well, since Brother Zhuge has said so, I will take the lead. When the time comes to capture this bunch of American fellows, the credit will be yours and mine." With that, he stepped forward first and walked toward the alley.

"I think I need to give you a piece of news first. The Yanhuang Empire is in danger," Lin Tong said calmly.

Gillete was naturally very smart; otherwise, he could never have grown his fleet to its current scale. The moment Blood Butterfly's voice trailed off, he understood why Jones was so certain that even without the likes of them, he, Jones, could still take over the organizations of big bosses like themselves.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Qin Moyu harbored deep grievances, especially toward Li Fuqing, and was filled with hatred within. Thus, he began knocking on the door quite rudely.

As Guchen's attacks landed, a considerable portion of them immediately shattered and collapsed completely right there.

"Fell into a coma." The messenger lying on the ground couldn't care less about the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth as he hastily spoke.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Ruan Zihan widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief. Once she confirmed it was truly Wang Yuan's appearance and voice, she happily and hurriedly opened the door. The moment Wang Yuan caught a clear look at Ruan Zihan's face, he felt a wave of fragrance wash over him, and a warm, burning hot delicate body had already thrown itself directly into his arms.

"Humans won by using unknown objects; this violates the rules of the arena," the minotaur beastman attempted to explain.

Nangong Yun slowly descended from the sky, landing in front of the phantom demon's enormous body, and looked toward the phantom demon with a cold, mocking sneer.

Xu Mo's cultivation avatar raised his gaze indifferently toward the sky, his clenched fists tightening even further as droplets of fresh blood slid past his fingertips, falling onto the bluestone pavement.

Shen Die walked over and opened the door. The moment she saw Chen Wei, she distinctly felt that the way Chen Wei looked at her was completely different from before.