Chapter 99: A Tall Figure

The Baby Boss Little Saint 1476 words 2026-04-13 22:49:40

"Grandpa Hu, when will Mommy be back? I want Mommy to tuck me in."

Unable to satisfy even such a small request, little Wei’s expression looked increasingly pitiful in Butler Hu’s eyes—even though the child hadn't actually made much of a face, that was quite the overactive imagination on the butler's part!

Still, he remained firm in his refusal. "The young master has already said that you must go to bed on time. Children who aren't feeling well must listen to the adults, otherwise, you'll have to get shots and take medicine."

Who knew why this child had suddenly become more mature than anyone else? The little boy pursed his lips and let out a huff.

"No, I want to..."

Ye Yingying placed her icy glutinous sky-blue jade next to Ye Tingting’s icy-variety jade on the stone-cutting machine, then looked at Chen Zhimin.

Even though this disciple of the Guiyi Sect had a fierce appearance, he could not help but soften slightly at these few words of coquettish complaint.

Tang Yun took Zhou Jiajia back to her room to rest, and Song Fei and the others did not linger much longer.

"You know what to do tomorrow." Qiang Xiong took a check from his pocket, but Ming Feng did not reach out to take it.

Everyone looked at each other; some even pulled out their phones to search for Lin Wei on Baidu, but no one took any action.

Lou Kejia's fans: I don't believe it. This might have been faked by Lin Wei herself using post-production just to clear her name and smear Jiajia.

Within every holy land, while there were many high-ranking monks and virtuous masters, the peak combat power was only that of a Master of Transformation.

"From today on, Jiang Mi of Jiangmi Island is enfeoffed as Consort Jiang and granted residence in the Yale Palace!" Ao Yang and Ao Fang locked eyes, speaking with expressionless faces.

However, against an "army of ten thousand otherworldly demons," even if the opponents weren't true demons, they were certainly an incredibly powerful force.

"Ugh!" This howl was extremely eerie, seemingly carrying a destructive force, much like a sonic attack.

Therefore, once these major races descended upon Earth, they would treat it as a colony, inciting wars, seizing territory, and exterminating humanity.

It was like a parent who, seeing their child trapped under a car wheel, suddenly unleashed strength beyond their own to lift the vehicle.

Gong Ming felt his heart being pierced like a knife. Looking at the eyes of the person in his arms, which were filled with such hatred—just as they had been three years ago—his heart ached with a faint bitterness.

He wasn't used to sleeping on his side all of a sudden; he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he sent a message to Sister Ling.

Ma Weiming once said that the strongest creature ever to appear in this swamp was merely a ninth-level Qi-refining Iron-backed Crocodile.

Her transformation was truly immense; the naive and simple girl of the past was gone, replaced by the seductive aura of the city.

"Your impending disaster of blood has been resolved..." Pu Shi could no longer see the bloodthirsty red light surrounding her.

This thing was too powerful. With Chu Ye’s cultivation level, he was restricted completely. If he could use even one ten-thousandth of his spiritual energy, he could easily enter the stone tower and escape Hua Jianyu’s torment.

He spoke the truth. The Sun Palace and the Underworld Palace were in direct confrontation, and the other three great temples were indeed indirectly at war with the Sun Palace, but their goal was merely to fish in troubled waters; they had no intention of helping the Underworld Palace.

"But have you thought about this? If the two of us cannot get out, this space will collapse, and our physical bodies and souls will all vanish."

Since the first year of the Tianqi reign, there had been no fewer than hundreds of memorials impeaching Wei Zhongxian. If one were to ask which one Wei Zhongxian feared most, it was undoubtedly the death-impeachment memorial by the Censor Yang Lian. Every sentence hit the mark, and every word struck home like a needle; it had been one of Wei Zhongxian's lingering nightmares for years.

However, one could not appear too calm and composed. As for how to avoid arousing Lili’s suspicion, offending Chen Aixia, and still regaining one's face, the best method was to play the fool to catch the tiger.

"He Yingyang, hand over the storage ring, or don't blame me for what happens." Kuang Lin said viciously, as if he were certain the other party would comply if pushed.

"If you release my brother, the Kang family is willing to offer ten thousand taels of silver as a sign of our sincere remorse," Kang Qingyan said respectfully.

At that time, she was still in school and didn't understand the man's behavior; she even found it disgusting. We generally wouldn't even eat the leftovers at home, so who would be disgusted enough to eat someone else's leftovers?