Chapter 67: Today's Haul: One Black Card!!!

Yet even as happiness filled her, a trace of loss inevitably lingered in her heart. Though she had been back at the Wen residence for several months, her interactions with Madam Wen lacked the effortless ease and spontaneity that characterized the relationship between Wen Miaohan and their mother.

Just as Wen Miaoting felt this wave of isolation, a warm hand grasped her shoulder. With a deft and gentle motion, Madam Wen pulled her into the embrace as well. Holding both daughters in her arms at that moment, Madam Wen felt like the happiest person in the entire world.

Wu Fei also drew his weapon—a long sword, one meter in length and eight centimeters wide, glittering with a brilliant silver light under the sunlight.

Terrifying fluctuations of energy rippled across that open space, and shortly after, a tall and upright figure materialized. It was Chu Feng, who had teleported directly.

"I... I am sorry, Mr. Lin. It was my transgression." Zheng Yuanbao glanced at Gongsun Qiuyue's furious expression, pinched his nose, and lowered his head to apologize, while the fire of hatred raged furiously within his heart.

Lin Yin said nothing. He merely felt that Wang Hongling knew how to enjoy life far better than ordinary scions of wealthy families. Spending a fortune to build such a restaurant was extravagant, certainly, but it afforded her a private sanctuary of her own.

Chen Xiao's plan was targeted strikes. Utilizing Yang Guang's absolute defense to keep all the zombies contained within a safe zone, Chen Xiao would then execute them with a single fatal blow.

After Daoist Master Jinding departed, the golden beetles immediately swarmed around Chu Feng, sizing him up with rather peculiar expressions, seemingly tinged with a hint of complexity.

Chen Chu finally learned the sequence of events. Indeed, it was this fellow Su Mi who had stirred up trouble, and he had probably dragged Yang Yang and Yangyang down with him in the process.

"May the team members of Changhong Martial Arts University and Chihong Martial Arts University please enter the arena," the male host announced into his microphone.

That Highness had changed the method of summoning? Even the coordinates were altered? Had something happened?

Another dagger plunged in and was pulled out, another spray of blood blooming in the air—the scene was particularly spectacular.

"Wow!" Gasps of astonishment erupted across the meeting room. It turned out that yesterday, everyone had practically become burial companions for Dagui.

The crows emitted piercing, miserable screeches as their bodies were pierced by countless magical flying needles, plunging down one after another.

In fact, before the arrival of the mercenaries, the situation of the revolutionary army was already hanging by a thread. More than ten thousand Khitan cavalry roamed near the camp, killing so effectively that the revolutionaries could not even step outside. Their already critical food supply had half been burned down by the Khitan cavalry.

Although they were stark naked and facing each other, Meng Qiuhodi did not feel a shred of shyness. Her eyes met his directly, and Meng Xinghui found her gaze possessed a disquieting composure.

"If you are referring to Natsuyama Aki, Xiaoxue went with her to get tuna ramen. She should be back shortly," Neji Hyuga said as he approached the group. He then bowed to Naruto and greeted, "Leader." He was stopped midway through the bow by Naruto.

Wouldn't that allow him to get back at him? Who told him to use some sort of "Bone-Crushing Fist" to ambush him last time?

Taishi Kun gradually regained consciousness. His head didn't ache, his vision was clear, and there was no obvious discomfort in his body; it felt as though he had simply woken up naturally from a deep sleep. As it turned out, Fang Shisan's knockout technique was surprisingly considerate.

At this thought, the treasure between Qin Yuan's legs stirred into action, twitching a few times right in front of Liu Yuting.

Lance carefully pondered everything she had said; on the surface, there appeared to be no flaws.

What mortified her even more was that right beneath her soft abdomen, she was being pressed against by a searing, piping-hot shaft.

The money had already been borrowed anyway. She went back to her bedroom to grab a set of clothes and took a shower. By the time she finished freshening up and went downstairs, the man was already gone.

God of the Sea Agor had never expected this giant octopus to be so decisive and ruthless. He had not even finished delivering his harsh ultimatum before he was ambushed by it. Caught completely off-guard for a moment, he felt the seawater around him begin to surge wildly as an immense darkness rose from the depths, striking him instantly.