(This man is rather intriguing.)

“Wait a minute, hand over all your valuables.”
Liu Yi realized that even without using her abilities, Xiao Feng was quite adept.
She was stunned at first, but a second later she understood—this was her chance to take advantage of the situation. She quickly prepared to seize the opportunity to extort some money… no, to claim compensation for emotional distress.
She gazed forward, her expression focused and solemn, even putting away those pretentious sunglasses she usually wore.
Liang Zuan’s deep, enigmatic eyes—
Beside you stood another young man, who, upon my entrance, immediately stepped in front to shield you. I understood the meaning of this gesture all too well; I could even guess the nature of your relationship.
“I’m afraid by then I’ll be old and faded, while you’ll be surrounded by countless beauties,” Cang Li pouted.
“Go get your captain!” Gao Yi didn’t continue attacking them, allowing the other team members who’d come rushing out to carry their wounded back inside.
Sister Bai was even more shocked by Gao Yi’s words, her eyes wide as she stared at him. “You were bitten?” she exclaimed, stepping forward to look for the wound.
In truth, Fang Yi wanted nothing to do with her; he even considered summoning Hua Tianxiong’s fledgling swallow from the safe house to take her away.
When Mu Fangjin took her to the vendor selling steamed buns, he had just tossed one into her hand. Instead of tucking it into her chest, she grabbed the steaming bun and stuffed it into her mouth, devouring it in a few quick bites before reaching out for another.
Lei Went’s face was as sorrowful as if his mother had died. He nervously counted on his fingers, then turned his head aside with determination.
The sun had risen, warm and gentle on her skin. Just as her eyelids began to droop with drowsiness, the shrill blare of suona horns and the crackle of firecrackers jolted her awake.
“Hmph! So it’s a poisonous thing after all!” Gao Yi gave a cold snort, then kicked off the ground and charged forward at high speed once more.
“But do you know why, even though Mu Fangjin is so reluctant to part with you, he still insists on keeping you by his side to watch over me?” Li Chen’s smile was mischievous as he deliberately teased her into conversation.
Browsing through He Zheng’s Baidu Encyclopedia page, Su Zhou found that aside from his outstanding achievements in football, everything else matched what he already knew.
Even so, the Ghost King was taken aback for a moment—a brief hesitation that cost him the perfect chance to dodge.
“Give me the materials and half a day’s time, and I’ll deliver you a powerful bomb, one even harder to detect or defuse than before. Its destructive force will be greater than the previous two,” said Pamir.
“Brother, that Star Iron Rod is so heavy and hard—how did you manage to grab it with your bare hands?” Zhuang An asked.
I sized him up from head to toe, while his eyes also swept over me, clearly making his own assessment in his mind.
“Are you really Jiang Feng’s descendant?” All the coldness vanished from Wang Daoming’s face, replaced by eager anticipation.
He was the finest pure-blooded wizard she had ever met: neither arrogant nor self-effacing, both friendly and gentle, erudite and humble, kind and considerate.
“Yes, there’s a gentleman named Luo Yong who specifically requested to see you! However, his appearance is rather unusual, so we didn’t let him in,” the sales assistant said timidly.
“I have no money. Me, Zhang Qingyi, having no money? But even if I did, I wouldn’t squander it like that. Didn’t he say there are grapes at that Crystal Vegetable Company? Then I’ll go there and eat.” Uncle Zhang Qingyi from the “Mediterranean” wasn’t someone who would let himself be taken advantage of.
All the rumors about Lin Feng that once circulated in their circles were unconsciously dismissed at this very moment.
Picking up the Zanpakuto that was stabbed into the ground, Luo Ya didn’t even bother to test its powers. In a blur, he used “Instant Step” to return to Konoha, now bathed in the first rays of dawn.
A few elderly men were practicing Tai Chi in the park. Upon closer inspection, their movements were surprisingly skillful and authentic.