Chapter 30: Where the Hell Have You Been?

O Ponto Fraco do Senhor Guarda-Costas Zili 1233 words 2026-08-04 22:44:59

“How did you get here? Let go of me!” Qin Wanyi was startled by the sudden intrusion. When she saw Jiang Yi’s face, she shoved him away with undisguised distaste. Jiang Yi had been drinking, and Qin Wanyi’s push sent him stumbling several steps backward, nearly making him fall. Shen Lin found the sight disgusting as well. She took a wet tissue from her bag and...

At this moment, the name Lilith had become a code name for death. Everyone she killed was someone who had crossed her. Jiong Fourteen, one might say, had brought trouble upon himself.

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He truly was unwilling to take me on in cultivation again. I felt terribly disappointed. Though I had always thought him dull and rigid, and felt that his constant restraints left me without freedom, hearing him say with my own ears that he was giving up still hurt unbearably.

“...He rarely leaves Firecloud Cave. Few people have seen his true face, and even fewer know anything about him,” the monster replied.

“When Yama decrees that you die at the third watch, no one dares keep you until the fifth. Remember my words!” As I spoke, the military knife in my hand flashed, and I thrust it toward Shangchuan Zaoxie. He frantically dodged backward, as though he were terribly afraid of me and did not dare meet my attack head-on.

“Grandfather, Yuzhi knows he was wrong. I’ll be sure to come visit you often from now on.” As though he could not sense the old man’s anger, Mu Yuzhi strode forward and began massaging him, soothing him so thoroughly that the old man could no longer bring himself to lose his temper.

Over the past few days, the Snow Elf organization had sent its guild members out in large numbers to level up and clear dungeons. Although the experience gained was considerable, the dungeons were simply too difficult, and many players still could not clear them successfully. As a result, grinding for experience in the wilderness had become the best choice for most players.

His master, Ying Qingfeng, was level ninety-two. Two months ago, he had ranked among the top ten assassins in the region, but now his name could not even be found among the top one hundred. Lilith had only just reached level ninety-six, yet advancing from ninety-six to ninety-seven required ten times the experience needed for the previous level. The farther one progressed, the harder it became to level up.

Though a veil lay between them, Liu Xuxu could still feel Ning Baobei’s smooth, tender hand. His hand was even silkier than hers, and its caress left her entire body tingling with a strange numbness.

Those words were truly domineering. Only the Snow Elves who knew her well understood that she meant every word. Lilith was not merely skilled at playing the game herself—she had other tricks up her sleeve as well.

“I’m heading out first.” Darkness had already fallen, and it had been a long time since they had gathered together. Duanmu Hao suddenly rose, seized the keys from the table, and rushed into the curtain of rain without looking back. Holding her coffee, An Xiang’er watched him go, a gloomy expression spreading across her innocent face. Han Jingxuan, you will never have Brother Hao. One day, I’ll make you withdraw of your own accord.

At last, Tao Junlan fled the room as though escaping. Only after reaching a deserted place did she lean against the wall and let out a long breath. She had never imagined that Green Willow would come to ask her for help in finding a solution.

“Hey, where did you hide my pillow and quilt? Hand them over.” An Weichen slapped the sofa, looking every bit like a debt collector.

After returning to his room, Luotian could not stop replaying the words the two of them had exchanged. The more he thought about them, the angrier he became. Only after a long while did Luotian enter meditation. An entire night of meditation restored some of the magical power within him, but he was still far from his peak.

At that moment, many people finally understood what was happening. The security captain, Chen Biao, was especially frightened, his face turning pale as he realized that the young man before him had not been lying.

Tao Junlan, however, was somewhat distracted. She was wondering whether Sister Guo had shown herself as well—and whether someone might do something underhanded, just as Nanny Lin had suspected.