Chapter 24
During the following period of time, Lin Zhiji fully experienced the benefits of having an external brain. Xie Yi didn’t […]
During the following period of time, Lin Zhiji fully experienced the benefits of having an external brain. Xie Yi didn’t […]
Lin Zhiji was completely stunned. This… what kind of question was this? No, Xie Yi, why aren’t you following normal
Zhao Prince’s Manor. Zhao Prince finished reading the spy report, his face glowing with satisfaction. “As expected of my dear
The two of them drove out of Aphid City, taking turns behind the wheel. They sped down the highway for
Outside the apartment, the elevator made a faint mechanical hum as it moved. Bai Chunian, sprawled bored across the desk
The phone on the table vibrated. Bai Chunian had been dozing with his head propped on one hand. He jolted
After following Xie Yi for so long, he was no longer as naive as before. He even vaguely sensed that
Zang Feng felt completely numb. In fact, from the moment he heard that their lord had entered the Training Guard
On the way back, Lin Zhiji suspiciously asked: 【Host, do you have some kind of plan?】 Xie Yi: 【Oh?】 Lin
The gentlemen dispersed only at the hour of Xu (7–9 p.m.). The door curtain rose and fell repeatedly, yet Yao
Amur’s entire life had been devoted to pushing the Twelve Tribes west of the Tea River. Plunder, plunder. People of
The hawk crashed into the hunting falcons and, under the combined assault, let out a shrill cry. Flames, carried by
Yu Qinzhou lowered his head and looked at Ming Qi’s eyes. Every time this topic came up, Ming Qi’s anticipation
His anger quickly dispersed. Ming Qi looked down at his current situation and instinctively sank further into the water, only
When Ming Qi pushed open the bathroom door again, the breakfast sent up by the hotel had already been neatly
Lan Bo and Bai Chunian looked at each other silently. Lan Bo quickly snatched the Pro-Union factor, raised his hand
From Dr. Han’s villa came occasional roars and cries of pain. Lan Bo was sitting on Bai Chunian’s lower back,
Yan Yi sat before the wide, white-painted wooden windowpanes. He lifted a corner of the curtain and glanced at the
Outside, Qing Li worriedly glanced toward Xie Yi’s room. “I wonder how my lord is doing…” Song Lü looked confused.
Liang Wenxu was the son of Xie Pingyue’s younger sister. His mother had married far away but suffered mistreatment. After