When patience reaches its limit, there is no need to endure any longer.

After taking a quick, careless shower, I lay down on the bed, reluctant to move. The music gradually faded into the distance, and I drifted between sleep and wakefulness.

“Brother Jun, this isn’t acting!” Only when all the intruders had been carried out did Li Youmei quietly whisper to Fu Jun, before immediately dashing backstage.

Standing in front of the Sapphire Nightclub on Jiangbin Road, watching the endless stream of world-weary faces lost in indulgence, Ye Yinzhi maintained her proud purity and enchanting grace, giving everyone the strongest visual impact.

When Lei Nine Fingers appeared, everyone sensed that something dramatic was about to happen. And sure enough, the man from last night, Yong Qin, who clearly feared nothing, had shown up again.

Inside the room, the three men were fast asleep, snoring louder than each other. The air was thick with the stench of alcohol, making one nauseous. Empty bottles littered the floor—if they were sold for scrap, the money would probably be enough to buy several more bottles.

“You’re right. I do have a few things I want to ask you, but they’re not urgent. Please, have a seat first.” Li Tian smiled at Wang Meng, then poured her a glass of water.

Ha! If Helian Rong were a fire-breathing dragon, by now she would surely be spewing flames everywhere.

Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy cold. Dantai Jingcang had never seen Ye Wudao’s eyes like this before—so cold it seemed even ice would freeze within them. Contempt and anger were long gone; all that remained was a profound coldness after utter indifference.

So, as I stepped out of the elevator, I didn’t hesitate to call Hou Xian, tricking him into coming to play games. In the past, whenever the “Eight Husbands” quarreled in a game, we’d just open two tables of mahjong, and after a few rounds, all was well.

Yet if a truly powerful being were present, they would surely see that the soul did not disperse, but was swept away by a terrifying force—a force ancient and profound, mysterious beyond comprehension.

Of course, the three of us had been hiding well and hadn’t been discovered. How could there possibly be any danger?

“I do know!” At this moment, the old lady’s face revealed a hint of difficulty.

Luo Sheng was eccentric and proud; he would never accept a gift from Huang Thirteen. Besides, Huang Thirteen had publicly cursed him beneath the Barbaric Sword Tower, and Luo Sheng hadn’t forgiven him. He wasn't about to make peace now.

Luckily, everyone just wanted to feast their eyes, so Lin Yi saw no need to activate the power within the Treasure Soul Realm.

Wei Zijie flicked two fingers, sending a silver needle shooting through the air like an arrow, tracing a silvery line as it struck Dragon Emperor’s shoulder with perfect accuracy.

“Don’t be afraid. I just want to see what kind of evil spirit has possessed him!” Chen Xuan, seeing Liu Fang’s anxious expression, could no longer maintain his cold demeanor and hurriedly offered an explanation.

Seven radiant beams shot into the sky. Three people sat suspended in midair, while six others lay across them in various postures. From above, they resembled a blossoming lotus.

Chen Xuan’s gaze made me uncomfortable. I lowered my head for a moment, coughed awkwardly, and only then slowly raised my eyes again.

During this span, in just six minutes, Real Madrid managed five shots on goal, several of which came within a hair’s breadth of scoring. The tension had everyone on edge. Madrid fans were always on the verge of leaping up to cheer, while Dortmund supporters’ hearts were in their throats.

“I’m only here in Yangzhou to visit family.” Although Zhang Tianci had little respect for the garrison officers, he spoke civilly and handed over some silver.

Everyone knew the odds of success for the first contact were almost nil the moment the ball was passed.

In an instant, the four descendants of the demon saints moved together, quickly occupying the four cardinal points, trapping Su Qinian in the center.

That’s that! Commander, we absolutely can’t give this to them. If we do, what about our tanks, our planes, or all those materials we’ve developed? Are we supposed to hand those over too? Absolutely not!” Hu Bin said to the commander.

All signs pointed to Chen Annie being a problem, yet at this critical moment, she was oddly silent.

Unlike when Lü Chen fought in the mid and bottom lanes with teammates behind him, this time he was alone against a thousand—he couldn’t afford to linger too long after gaining the upper hand.

This time, Chen Shou had no way to dodge. With a loud bang, the flying disc was smashed into the sea by a giant wave.

Now, there were only about 4,000 people left in Summoner’s Rift; one more major battle and the match would likely be over.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianci’s attention shifted to the steel door. After a moment’s thought, he lifted the steel ring on the door and twisted it leftward. On the third turn, a crisp “click” sounded as the door unlocked.

“This is for you.” After speaking, Xiao Mingyue took a sachet from her sleeve and placed it in Li Xuan’s hand.

Not long after Physician Yang left, a servant entered carrying a jade bowl. Inside was a bowl of lotus seed soup, its delicate fragrance quickly filling the room. The boy on the bed, his long lashes trembling slightly at the scent, did not wake.