Volume 1, Chapter 60: Counterattack

Wuyue was stunned once more, but he quickly came to his senses. In the original novel, Ren Woxing had the help of Linghu Chong when he finally retook the position of leader of the Sun Moon Divine Cult, and the process was filled with immense danger. Without Linghu Chong now, relying solely on himself and Xiang Wentian, they probably would not meet a good end at the hands of Dongfangbubai.

Jiang Song had a good relationship with the Li family, so naturally he did not want to watch the young master of the Li family being taken to the police station just like that.

It was just as they were moving houses that Mi Jianguo handed her that photograph... a picture of her mother together with two soldiers.

He felt some doubt in his heart, not understanding what they intended to achieve by doing this. Yet, in an instant, he recalled the bizarre condition Jiang Yunqing had exhibited earlier, as well as the fact that after she suddenly asked him to lead the people outside, those few individuals had lingered inside for so long.

However, who says that parents must inevitably love their children? It is already a tremendous feat for parents to raise a child to adulthood.

Having traveled through multiple worlds, Wuyue had lost count of the number of times he had endured sleeping out in the open. With the sky as his blanket and the earth as his bed, his mind remained as clear as a mirror, long immune to the distraction of these worldly possessions. If he could calmly and comfortably spend half a month in a place as repulsive as the Hall of Repentance, how much more so for a place like this?

While eating dumplings, Ye Miao bit into a hard object on her very first bite. When she spat it out to look, it turned out to be a one-yuan coin.

Deep within Yu You's heart, boundless resentment suddenly welled up. Why would no one let her persist in her dream? Why would no one let her walk this path?

He still had a great deal of content to adapt into explanations familiar to contemporary scholars, not to mention bundles of exercise books and test papers waiting to be distributed to the students to consolidate what they had learned. But since Song Shi was talking to him, everything else could be put aside.

The meeting between the two came to a close with those three simple words. Grandfather would never know the truth, and Pei Yaxin would never know that he was her biological grandson.

"Boom..." Taking advantage of the moment before Xia Siyi could figure out who he was, Lin Chen hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, reversing the car as he prepared to make his escape.

"You..." Gu Tianhen's expression shifted slightly. His eyes widened in fury, his hands clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and a violent murderous aura radiated from his body.

Expectation danced in Xu Lan's beautiful eyes. Like an apprentice, she awaited Xu Yang's evaluation.

Outside, the Magi-Tower cultivators had already begun a frantic assault on the formations and restrictions. Judging by the look of it, breaking through them was only a matter of time.

Qin Tianqi and his nine companions were clearly toying with this commander and the bound special forces soldiers. Keeping them tied up with their mouths gagged, they began a one-sided conversation, answering their own questions without the slightest intention of untying them, let alone removing the stinky socks stuffed into their mouths.

"Exactly, exactly. We don't know anything; we're just passing by to buy some soy sauce," said Li Eryiu.

One could easily imagine that by noon or afternoon, an increasing number of people would undoubtedly pay attention to this matter.

With her consciousness returning to her physical body, Yue Mengxin stood up, stretched her limbs, and gazed at the opposite wall, a look of disappointment and heartache in her eyes.

Seeing Yue Mengxin alchemy for the very first time, Cang Ziyun felt thousands of waves crashing in his heart, staring in a daze at everything before him. He had read in ancient texts of a technique known only to immortals.

The people shouted even louder, and the Paladins trembled inwardly as well. The power contained within the shouts made it difficult for them to rely any longer on the arrogance of being the spokesmen of justice to resist.

It was yet another picking at old scabs; both teams were reopening old wounds, and the animosity between the two sides deepened significantly because of the Champions League final.

"Oh? You're here too?" Hearing the voice, Junior Sister Xiao crawled out from under the bed, completely oblivious to Du Ziheng's unusual state.

Therefore, Magistrate Qian had only one precious daughter and never dared to have a second child, fearing he would not have the money to support another.

The threat was right at his ear. Bai Wuchang felt as though he had heard a thunderclap and instantly jolted awake, only to find that waking up was even more alarming.

Ailla, walking behind, had not heard what Lota said. Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, she gave the button a smack with a single slap. The rest of the people instantly turned to stone.

Chai Xueming and Jiang Mingzhi, standing nearby, saw everything clearly and tried their best to pretend they were still eating their food, though their ears were perked up high, eager to watch the commotion.

Filled with anticipation, Sugge swung his horse whip once more. With a "crack," it lashed across the backs of the two pitiful old horses pulling the Hogwarts carriage. Vivian felt a pang of heartache behind Sugge, thinking that the fatty had really changed, becoming so unkind.

Realizing only then, Yuluo looked closely and saw that the place Mikoto Misaka was touching was right below her chest.

He had done a lot of homework and finally figured out Kaisa's technical characteristics. Now, he was ready to show them off, intending to inflict sufficient psychological pressure on Kaisa.

He was thoroughly dissatisfied. Although his Manchester United teammates had played quite a few matches recently, he was the one who had played the most, wasn't he? His teammates were clearly in a state of fatigue, yet Kaisa had managed to rack up several interceptions in each of his recent games—this was hardly a good sign.

At that moment, seeing her enter, the man showed no reaction, but the young girl was trembling all over, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.

Of course, Angela was an exception; even when encountering deities, angels could not have done better than this. Yet, even so, they had not gained any advantage from anyone else.

A turtle with virtually no combat power was actually capable of human speech? Weren't there just a few too many bizarre things about this turtle?

The general exerted a great deal of effort to keep from venting his temper. He had almost wanted to split the eager commander before him in two with a single swing of his axe.

When the countdown timer turned to "0," I felt quite nervous for a moment. As it turned out, absolutely nothing happened. There were neither newly spawned enemies nor any prompt messages. Could this simply have been a joke played on me by the system?

He seemed to want to curry favor with the place without leaving a trace, but his posture was awkwardly struck, carrying a hint of servility.

Although the battle between Li Lin and the God of Justice had indeed weakened his power, this could not grant too much advantage to the other deities. After all, the Wheel of Fortune returning to normal was a truly joyous event.