Chapter 64: Cloud Moon Leopard

Receiving Feng Ruxue's confirmation, Yin Zhaotian felt an inexplicable pang in his heart, as if he had been pricked by something.

I wanted to shake off Chen Yan, but I never expected that this girl would cling to me, trailing closely behind my steps. I had no idea whether Chen Yan was doing this on purpose, but she kept swaying her height of one meter seven to block my line of sight, making me feel deeply annoyed.

Yue Duanfei gave Lu Yu a sidelong glance. As an outsider, he had seen everything that happened on the field very clearly.

The two fierce beasts had been chasing and toying with her for the duration of a cup of tea. During this time, An Lan's actions had long since lulled them into a false sense of security, which could be seen from their increasingly casual attacks.

"Can you speak like a normal human being?" Geshu, who was joining in the excitement on the side, couldn't listen any longer and muttered discontentedly.

Upon hearing Chen Ziyun's words, the resentful look in those two rows of large eyes of Incasolo instantly diminished greatly. The gaze he cast at Chen Ziyun suddenly became full of majesty, radiating a powerful aura.

Lu Yu likewise shifted his gaze onto Hu Fei. The reason he hadn't had Zhao Qianqian stop Hu Fei earlier was because he had discovered something very interesting about him.

However, Chu Pengfei was, after all, a master grand swordsman. He regularly sparred and trained with his martial brothers and had even received personal guidance from Master Chu, giving him a strong capacity for mental adjustment. After cursing a few times, he immediately regained his composure, closed his eyes, and summoned his spiritual consciousness to sense everything around him.

Su Chen frowned slightly. This intense fluctuation didn't feel like a battle between powerful experts, nor was it the emergence of a star weapon, but rather the tremor caused by a mountain peak cracking, collapsing, and crashing down onto the ground.

"Hey, you wouldn't be trying to freeload a meal, would you?" Just as Liu Yang walked out of the door, he heard Xu Fang's vague murmur, stumbling so hard he almost vomited blood in anger.

Angel Yan didn't understand at first, but when she followed Li Qingsong's gaze and looked down, she instantly understood what was running through his mind.

Days passed by, and most of the soul masters of the Clear Sky School were quietly armed.

Qiu Su observed the eccentric Taoist priest's eyes closely and discovered that the fiery blood-red hue was no longer present in his gaze. Immortality Master had said that was a sign of one's mind being controlled by demonic arts.

Declining the auction house staff's suggestion to lead the two of them to a private box, Ning Fengzhi directly brought Jiang Feng into the main hall, casually choosing two adjoining seats to sit down.

After the experiences of this day, this King's College was filled with nothing more than a few heroes and faceless super minions.

At this moment, the short man nudged him with his elbow, blinked his eyes, and motioned for him to drink it down. Gritting his teeth, Qiu Su brought the wine bowl to his lips, and mimicking the others, tilted back his neck and gulped down the fiery liquor.

The rest of Saiya's envoys were also subdued by the Li Kingdom guards, unable to move. Some of them had chattering teeth, some were trembling all over, and a few even fainted straight away from sheer terror.

One must know that the rewards of the Shino Cup were jointly acquired by all the countries across the world and belonged to global property; even the five great agricultural empires could not swallow them up alone.

The player's scenario rewards were tied to the general role they played. The methods of the Pope of Light might not seem numerous, but the light magic and power of faith he commanded were already the most formidable weapons.

Yu Anran stuffed the snacks bought for her by Su Zihang into her neatly folded, block-like quilt, then leaned against the bedding and sat there. Massaging her throbbing temples with her fingertips, she drifted into a deep sleep.

Ling Yue glanced sideways at Yu Dali. If her thoughts were that easy for others to figure out, wouldn't she have let other people make all the money long ago?

The matter of delivering the goods was negotiated by Jin Baozhu with the other party, firstly to train Hu Hua's courage and eloquence, and secondly because that was truly her intention.

Wen Yan had known all along that this figure in black would not give a direct response. Her reason for asking was simply to observe the micro-expressions of the man in black.

Rather than calling it a hotel, it was more like an inn. They had booked as many as three five-to-six-story inns, along with one three-star hotel.

With a muffled thud, a blossom of blood suddenly burst upon the dragon's head, and immediately afterward, its mind went completely blank.

Su stepped out of the casino and looked up at the sky. This sixth trial was about to arrive; although the difficulty wasn't considered high, his cultivation was damaged, and his year of traveling was fraught with danger, on top of which he had to ensure that his powers would recover after a year. Still, it was just as well—he could use this year to plan things concerning Dugu Sichen.

Fang Yi bit at the dry, peeling skin on her lips. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she always felt a lingering discomfort in her conscience.

Waking up in the morning with a pair of red-rimmed eyes, right at the very second Mother Liu made the first morning sound on the ground floor, she loudly called out to her mother, declaring that she wanted to open a studio—she couldn't wait even a single second longer.

Regardless of whether it was thunder, rain, frost, or hail, the children of the family still had to brave the wind and rain to go to school.

Li Ziling shook his head. As for what exactly was going on, he couldn't really say for sure. After all, he rarely dealt with the Ghost Realm, let alone understood the old grievances between Mount Shura and the Ghost Realm.

Qi Bao wriggled his body within the void river, and every single movement of his kicked up trails of spatial rifts.

Yet, Qiao Luoyu had to come to terms with the reality after all: she was already another man's wife, and she, Ruan Xizhi, could never, ever be together with him.

For a moment, the void shook violently, and within the Emperor Sword's "Clear Water and Cold Sky," one illusory crimson-yellow dragon shadow after another surged and tumbled, wave after wave of dragon roars echoing all around.

Surrounding Mata was a new cylindrical force field, the air spinning at high speeds to form an invisible barrier.

Actually, back when Guo Zixing was still alive, he had already seen through his son Guo Tianxu completely.

"Damn it, it's all desert around here, where are we supposed to go?!" The sailor looked around. At this moment, the surroundings were pitch black, and everywhere he looked was desert terrain; the environment was about as harsh as it could possibly get.

Some people thought even more deeply, guessing that he might be some ancient monster whose appearance just happened to look extremely youthful. Perhaps this person had rushed over here purely to amuse himself; otherwise, how could he suddenly join this death arena halfway through? The more some people thought about it, the more convinced they became.