Accompanying the Secretary to the Southern New Area

The next day was Saturday. After returning home from his morning run, Qiao Yina was already up and putting on her makeup.
The "passionate fervor" of the previous night left her cheeks glowing and her spirit radiant.
"Shinian, you'll have to figure out lunch yourself. My mom and I are going shopping."
He Shinian acknowledged, "Alright, you guys go ahead."
Not long after, Qiao Yina hurried out the door.

Damn it, this Principal Zhu actually used me to threaten the head teacher, I cursed inwardly, but kept a calm expression on my face. Holding the two signed leave slips, I exited the office. Grasshopper and Wang Chuang were waiting for me at the school gate. As I reached them, the three of us left the school and headed toward South End Road.

This was Zheng Ya's first time spending the Mid-Autumn Festival away from home. He could clearly hear the relief in his parents' voices when they answered his call, along with their deep longing for him. A subtle warmth washed over him as he chatted with his mom and dad for a long time.

Cheng Xueyan blinked. Indeed, such a thing had happened. That day, she had reprimanded Matron Tang to vent her anger on Bi Tong's behalf; how could she turn around and try to ingratiate herself now?

Without pausing, Zheng Ya's left fist struck fiercely once again against the head of the Asura god Sanbo.

"I wouldn't dare?" The warrior named Black Wind unclasped the greatsword on his back with a click. "I'd love nothing more than to slaughter the lot of you right now!" he said in a deep voice, lifting his sword. Rage flushed the warrior's face a deep red; he was clearly a man who valued loyalty above all.

Fine, once the battle is over, I'll just ask Nick Fury how Hollywood movies are actually made.

Now he began to feel that upgrading the "Virtual Training System" should be moved to second place on his agenda. Once he redeemed the intelligent dialogue system, upgrading the virtual training system would be his immediate next step.

"System Prompt: The player's team absorbed the origin power of Palyn's Mirror No. 2, inheriting all experience points, gaining..."

As for Gongsun Kang's army, though nearly ten thousand men fled, because their commander remained unharmed, the soldiers were still barely able to cluster together and escape alongside Gongsun Kang.

"What a coincidence, President Huo." Over this period, Zhao Ning had learned to gradually keep her emotions from showing on her face.

"Such pretense!" The maid let out a soft sneer, then turned her head just in time to catch sight of Jing Yunruo approaching.

Over at the venue, since the entire broadcast had been cut off by You, confidentiality was temporarily maintained.

After roughly recounting the course and outcome of events, he sent it to all the mobile phones within Organization S.

He had returned. Though they had all told them not to rush back, Wang Junkai still wanted to spend a little more time at home.

To be honest, over the years Zhang Jie had heard plenty of complaints, mostly whining about hardship and fatigue. It wasn't that they disagreed with cultivating a batch of human infants, but rather that they felt the total number of infants was simply a bit too much.

Ye Bufan sighed inwardly, thinking that as a mere mortal, he would probably only manage to live out an ordinary life.

Because in Long Wu's eyes, this Demon Shadow Sect Master should have been the one collaborating with him most closely.

"Zhaojing, can you do me a favor?" Zhao Ning truly felt she had reached her wit's end.

As if responding to a summons, a pair of black wings sprouted from behind both myself and Akeno Himejima.

A snow-white cat crawled out from beneath the coffin, its two eyes glowing crimson, looking somewhat ferocious.

"Understood." Qiu Chuji did not dare to delay. A flash of red light flickered beneath his feet as pure red spiritual energy surged forth, and he sprinted at top speed toward the city.

Stopping his forward-leaning posture abruptly, Laxus twisted around, his lightning-imbued fist swinging toward the side of my face.

Following the procedure taught by Xiaolin, the loader took a shell from the box, aligned it with the muzzle, and let go, dropping the shell straight into the breech.

"Many thanks, Your Majesty!" Long Xingyu and the six others said in unison, then solemnly received the great banner.