60. Pretending to Have Amnesia (Part I)

This is a rather good work. As long as the author does not mess up the plot, it definitely has the potential to become a masterpiece, and it is exceptionally well-suited for cinematic adaptation. It seems Rainflower's eye for quality remains as sharp as ever.

Had Tang Shuai not been restrained at this moment, he would undoubtedly have recognized the young man before him. This person was one of those who had previously traveled to Jinyang City to distribute the Gathering Heroes Invitations, and moreover, the most arrogant and unbridled among them, who had even injured the city-guard garrison of Jinyang.

With that said, Qin Tian sent over the video recording of himself wildly slapping Stussy across her backside, along with the footage exposing the secrets of the World Government.

Upon returning to the village, the village chief and the others realized something was terribly wrong. No matter how much they called out to Erwazi, he simply would not wake up. On the road just now, amidst the pitch-black darkness, they hadn't paid attention. It wasn't until the village's barefoot doctor examined Erwazi, pried open his mouth, and discovered it was completely packed with mud that everyone present was profoundly startled.

Who would have expected that old fellow Zhang Li to show up clad in armor, walking out with the stride of a tiger and the waist of a bear.

"If you were to go on that treasure-hunting show on CCTV, you would definitely qualify as an antique appraisal expert." Listening to the old man's endless nagging, Lu Fei was already growing impatient. The paper-tearing master finally realized he was hogging the spotlight somewhat and promptly cut himself short.

For ten days, newspapers and news broadcasts continued to report uninterruptedly on the earthquake in S City. In the aftermath of the event, a dense fog gathered across the entire S City, so thick it felt like another world. It wasn't until the afternoon of the fifth day that the mist slowly dissipated, allowing search and rescue teams to finally enter.

As far as the eye could see lay a massive crater, somewhat resembling a modern swimming pool, though this pool was immensely vast, with both sides vanishing into the darkness beyond the reach of the firelight.

His relationship with his classmates was somewhat distant, and with an ordinary family background, given his current grades, even if he performed beyond himself and a miracle occurred, he would probably only manage to get into a second-tier college.

No, not just humans. It is also the original sin of those who possess thoughts, who possess anticipation—as long as they possess a soul.

All eyes were fixed on the man walking across the street, while Yingzai wore a deeply conflicted expression.

Ling Xiao let out a silent sigh of relief. As he walked toward the bushes, he noticed that the thighs of the two Indian youths who had crashed into the foliage were each pierced by a knife, blood welling from the wounds and soaking their trouser legs. Only then did he notice the hunting knife in Vivian's hand, its sharp blade still dripping with blood.

This youthful vigor was brought by a certain transmigrator, though he himself clearly remained completely oblivious to it. For him, the next few years would likely be a rare period of rest.

Biyu jumped down from the bed and walked over to the vanity, staring at her exquisite face reflected in the ancient bronze mirror. Although her complexion was somewhat pale, her features were as exquisitely carved as jade, proportioned to absolute perfection.

Afterwards, the eldest brother often lamented to the second brother and the others, saying that fortunately it was an old wall built with red bricks; otherwise, punching it like that would have broken his hand with pain.

Actually, I regretted sending that text message almost immediately. After all, I hadn't been in touch with her for a long time, and since she was studying at No. 1 High School, apart from the passionate bed scenes from my memory that could still replay vividly in my mind, most other things had probably long been forgotten.

Hearing Master Wu put it this way, Chen Haibo's expression changed instantly—a look reflecting a reality that exceeded his expectations, filled with both astonishment and incomprehension.

And now I had encountered the first major emotional crossroads of my life! To make a choice? What should I do? Yet if I chose none of them, I was bound to lose them all.

"Hey!" Illian saw that she was only burying her head in her food, and knocked discontentedly against the glass wall of the fish tank to call out to her.

He was tired of fighting. Although he was already a powerful Saint, the ongoing battles with Mars had left him feeling utterly exhausted.

Just as the distance between the two sides closed to three hundred meters, two arrows crossed a thousand meters ahead of the rest, roaring toward the center of the giant bird's head.

"Then if you aren't by my side, should she appear and my Maitreya gold pendant somehow fail to block her, wouldn't I be in grave danger? No way!" President Yao interrupted Lu Qiu's words and rejected his proposal.

Coming to eat at your place only to be blocked at the door—everyone was naturally unhappy and began cursing and grumbling. Just as Li Si parked the car and walked toward the entrance with Luo Bei, he caught sight of the chaotic scene here.

"Where is Vala?" Xuan Xun walked over, looked toward the north, and asked with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Yan Mengmeng looked utterly bewitching. From the neck down, one half of her body flickered with a blue light while the other half shimmered with a pink glow. Her stunning face was flushed a brilliant pink, and her cloud-like temples shimmered with a delicate, moist sheen.

"I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off." As soon as Lu Qiu stepped out of the movie theater, he kept calling Lin Xue's cell phone. By the time he returned to the dorm, having dialed dozens of times, he was still met with the exact same automated message.

She suddenly felt like a wolf—a wolf tracked by hunters and fierce hounds. Though she could evade them this time, what about the next? If she waited until dawn, she would surely be hunted down by Hai Houzi's men.

Ren Yao thought to herself: if Qin Yang managed to break the formation, she, as his master, would claim the greatest credit; but if Qin Yang failed, she could seize the opportunity to teach this arrogant disciple a lesson.

"Miss Zhang, please take a look." As Li Xiang spoke, he produced a monocular telescope, adjusted it, and handed it over.

"As you command." Klein's expression betrayed no inner thoughts; he remained completely calm.

"Cousin Yantang, how many children are there in the estate? I haven't prepared a single red envelope," Gao Shiman thought of this crucial matter and couldn't help cursing her own carelessness.

"It might not necessarily be a bad thing that one of the Grand Marshal positions was seized by Prince Feng, but I will not admit defeat. Surrendering without a fight is something Your Son cannot do; even if I fall, I will be defeated by him fair and square," said Tie Ling.

Cui Min laughed, scooped up the dice into the cup, shook them lazily, and placed the cup gently on the table with a smooth push, instantly silencing the rolling dice. People watched impatiently as Qing琴 lifted the bronze cup, bursting into thunderous cheers.

"Hello, who is this?" Kang Fanni asked politely, silently guessing it might be a relative of the Xiang family.

Ceasing any further idle talk with him, Bai Chi leaned forward significantly, bringing half his body close to her. A cool, crisp aura washed over her, mingled with the faint scent of tobacco lingering near his nostrils, causing a brief moment of intoxication.