Chapter 51 The Woman He Had Yearned For Over the Years

My body trembled involuntarily, and a wave of intense fear swept through me.

I wanted to run, to escape this terrifying place, to escape this terrifying woman.

Gu Yan sensed my fear, gently pulling me into his embrace and comforting me over and over again, "It's okay, it's okay..." His voice was low and tender, carrying a sense of...

Zhou Jin closed his eyes. Before he could figure out how to bring it up, Xu Shu had already seen through his intentions. From then on, no matter what he did, he would never be able to shake off the suspicion of utilizing her. Yet even so, Xu Shu still had to leave with him today.

The owl nodded, and Fan Yuqiang jumped up instantly to snatch the phone, pressing it against his ear, calling out "Daddy, Daddy," one cry after another.

Proud children of heaven, as the name implies, were the favorites of the heavens, personally mentored by senior masters within the sect. Every single move, stance, and combat technique they practiced was far beyond the reach of ordinary disciples. Even when practicing the exact same cultivation arts, fundamental differences still remained.

"I can teach you cultivation from now on, and even impart all my knowledge to you, but you must promise me three conditions. Do you agree?" After pondering for a moment, Mother Wu simply could not bear to watch Wen Tong struggle in torment any longer; it was better to yield to his wishes and guide him onto the right path.

Fortunately, Shi Jiana had already finished filming all the running and other athletic scenes earlier in the production, so no strenuous physical activity was required for the remaining schedules.

"The Red and Orange Squads of the Mystic Gate pay their respects to General Armor!" The leaders of the Red and Orange Squads hurriedly emerged from the tank, then rushed over to stand before the Blue Armored General. Although the Blue Armored General originally intended to praise them, upon hearing the words "Mystic Gate," he abruptly swallowed the words of commendation back down his throat.

"What does it mean to be entangled in karmic debt?" Zhong Sheng was completely bewildered, having never heard of any such thing as karmic debt before, yet judging by the Palace Master's tone just now, it sounded terrifying.

Lacking teammates to help him, Lu Bu naturally had to devise his own solution. Wielding his halberd in one hand, he threw a punch with the other, slamming it directly into Guan Yu's abdomen. Gripped by pain, Guan Yu vomited a mouthful of bitter fluid right onto Lu Bu's face.

"Because of this?" Xu Shu raised an eyebrow slightly. This hardly counted as a major matter; surely it wasn't worth a personal visit from Zhou Jin? Not to mention he hadn't even bothered to pick a proper time, showing up right in broad daylight.

With a very human-like gesture, Leah shook her head, though she didn't get up to chase the dog away either. Instead, she raised her gaze—not looking at the chandelier, but upward toward the sky outside the window.

Fatty and Big Jin looked over in the direction indicated. Indeed, the Fish Bone Temple was nestled in a mountain ravine, completely lacking in grandeur and utterly failing to evoke any sense of awe.

In that case, there was no need to fear that Hedai person at all. They could easily track them down themselves, eliminate them, and rescue Xiao Yiran.

The call went through, and Gu Peng's response left both Wang Qin and Zhou Wang greatly astonished. The relatives who had visited the scene that morning were all currently gathered at Zhai Hong's parents' house. Upon learning that Zhang Qi had been murdered and Zhai Hong had gone missing, Zhai Hong's parents had nearly fainted from grief.

"Is it possible that the murderer used Qin Mingyue's apartment simply through the property management supervisor?" Dalong asked.

Dining alone consumed a significant amount of money, not to mention purchasing property in Hong Kong, as everyone well knew.

On the first floor, inside the servant's room, Xue Simin had just finished expressing her gratitude to the domestic staff. Coincidentally, Yang Zhaozhao, having finished tidying up the adjoining simple guest room, also walked over. The two exchanged a smile, truly feeling that their minds always seemed to run along the same tracks, which was nothing short of a delightful coincidence.

As a physician, Shennong Yu had established the marvelous Miraculous Hand Hall, and almost every patient who came to him would be accepted for treatment.

She understood more clearly than anyone else what those images scanned back by the void probe truly signified, and she was well aware of the kind of strength and scale those visuals demonstrated the opponent possessed.