Chapter 55: Rescuing Someone in the Forest

"You're going to build it for me?"
Ling Yinyin asked, "Isn't it usually only the primary beast husband who helps the female build a dwelling? Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome, as long as we find a quiet place."
He did not speak, simply tightening his arms around her in silence.
Ling Yinyin planned to select a dwelling in the forest and, after forming a mating bond with Xiao Ze, build another one by the seaside so they could adjust their living quarters according to their needs.
"Hmph~" Witnessing this scene, Qin Yu let out a theatrical cold snort. However, he only did so after everyone had walked a good distance away, acting very much like a coward showing false bravado after the danger had passed. He did this purposely for the others to see; if he was going to put on an act, of course he had to make it convincing.
Looking back, fate was truly capricious and unpredictable. The two of them, who should have been complete strangers with no relation whatsoever, were now interacting at such close range in the very manner he was most familiar with.
The sonic wave rang out once more. The wood-attribute spiritual Qi around Song Zheng trembled incessantly before suddenly growing dim. A sweet taste rose in Song Zheng's throat, and a mouthful of blood immediately spewed forth.
After retrieving the demon core, the man in cyan robes departed straight away, naturally without casting another glance at Su Chen.
The core mechanic of Master Yuan relies on his first skill, the puppet. Within the puppet's range, he can move freely. By transforming into the appearance of the enemy hero to approach them and then combining this with skill-based crowd control to execute a full combo, he is an unstoppable presence against squishy targets or during chaotic team fights.
"Did classmate Wang Ye-dan not return to the dormitory? I haven't seen him since the class meeting ended," Teacher Zhao said.
For a fleeting moment of distraction, he snapped back to reality, recalling the other person's identity and realizing he was currently in his own home. Instantly, the expression on Qin Yu's face collapsed and turned stern. Just as he was about to erupt, Su Shi-shi suddenly walked out from the living room.
The rain had completely stopped. Wei Demian pulled back a corner of the curtain, and a faint beam of light filtered in. Wei Demian blocked his eyes with his other hand, then slowly moved it away, gradually allowing them to adjust to the light.
"Yeah, we won," Ryder said with a happy smile, nodding heavily at Reed.
"A Fusion Stage cultivator?" Upon sensing the formidable spiritual pressure radiating from Song Zheng, the old man's eyes grew even more astonished and his expression increasingly horrified. Rogue cultivators in the Fusion Stage could be considered kings among rogue cultivators, holding absolute power over the life and death of lower-tier rogue cultivators. Aside from formal immortal sects, no rogue cultivator dared to provoke one in the Fusion Stage.
Arriving at the mountainside, it was already extremely late. A piercing mountain wind blew, feeling as though it could freeze one's very blood. Seeing that Xiao Yingying's clothes were torn and insufficient to keep out the wind, Shangguan Yun took off his outer garment and draped it over her. Ke Qingqing was rather displeased upon seeing this, but she said nothing.
Then the group surrounded Gu Qinghui again, raining kicks down upon him. Several feet landed one after another on Gu Qinghui's stomach, chest, shoulders, thighs, and even heavily on his buttocks. Yet, the beaten Gu Qinghui lay on the ground like a corpse, completely devoid of sensation and feeling no pain.
In truth, this was not entirely because he liked Dong Tiantian; much of it stemmed more from a rebellious adolescent defiance against his family.
Yun Zhui took Yun Zhi's hand, and they mounted the same horse together. He draped the cloak they had brought over Yun Zhi and naturally pulled the person into his embrace. The wind whipped against the hems of their garments, snapping loudly in the air.
After briefly explaining the reasons why they could not continue the slaughter, Wudi closed his eyes in deep thought for a long time before replying to Gongsun Qian that cutting weeds required eradicating the roots.
Caught entirely off guard, the thug took the blow squarely, stumbling backward repeatedly as half of his face instantly swelled up.
"Be a good girl and stay out of this; it has nothing to do with you," Leng Yanshuo said in a low voice. Just as Li Luo was about to retort, the doctor walked out of the operating room.
Actually, Long Qicong had never thought things through in such a complicated manner. His intentions were remarkably simple to begin with; it was simply that he hadn't made himself clear.