Chapter 145
PBB Military Base Dormitory. Bai Chunian sat on He Suowei’s single bed with his legs crossed. He Suowei tossed him […]
PBB Military Base Dormitory. Bai Chunian sat on He Suowei’s single bed with his legs crossed. He Suowei tossed him […]
Zhao Hui had originally thought that Qi Zhuyin had brought reinforcements from Qidong. But when he looked behind her, he
Li Bei was still steeped in grief when Bian Sha struck again. After the previous battle, Hassen had ascended to
Hassen panted heavily, ice shards from the snow cutting his cheeks, his neck reddened from exertion. The wind roared behind
Leng Hanyuan and Xu Xuan’s return brought Yun Tian Sect’s trip to Wu City to an end—but in the cultivation
“Cough—cough, cough, cough!” Xiao Lingyu and Chu Mingwei stiffened, turning toward the sound. Not far ahead stood a familiar figure,
Wu Yunzi felt something was off. He cast a puzzled glance at Chu Mingwei, who sat in the courtyard with
Shi Wuxiang was upright and strict by nature. Combined with his high intelligence and the memories of the original occupant,
With an ox to help, the work went smoothly. That vast, seemingly endless plot of land was plowed in just
Shi Wuxiang was speechless at the question. First day at work—what was there to celebrate? He had only bought the
The bamboo grove had no owner. Ever since Yuan Zhao could remember, it existed. In spring, when shoots sprouted, villagers
Shi Wuxiang woke early, though his side was empty. He could hear faint activity outside and got ready. He had
Even though Shi Wuxiang had secured the position, Yuan Zhao didn’t dare spend recklessly. His money was tightly clutched, only
“Cough—cough! Cough—cough!” A burst of clearly startled coughing abruptly interrupted the two who were kissing. Chu Mingwei’s first instinct was
As the illusion shattered, the once illusory paradise revealed the mountain’s true form. Seeing the gray mist swirling outside, all
“Master, I like you!” Xiao Hei stood there, a shy flush on his face, yet stubborn resolve burned in his
The world was a vast expanse of white, fierce winds scouring the plains, sending snow grains crackling like sand. The
In October, Chazhou was cloaked in continuous drizzle. Sitting behind drawn curtains, one could hear the rain striking the banana
With Shen Zechuan away on his journey, and Ding Tao and Li Xiong absent as well, Ji Gang found the
“Can I do this? Will you think I’m dirty?” Bai Chunian murmured against his temple. “You can.” Lan Bo cupped