Chapter 34: Is It Fun to Toy With Me?

"Baby, are you coming out for lunch?"

Upon hearing this endearment, Zhou Yinhe felt an indescribable sense of discomfort. He pretended to be cold and rigid as he replied, "Don't call me that."

Wen Ling curled her lips into a smile and said in a soft voice, "Alright then, would you like to join me for lunch, Senior?"

"Where?" Zhou Yinhe suppressed his racing heart and spoke calmly.

Wen Ling asked for his opinion, "I'm not very familiar with Beijing yet. Do you have any recommendations?"

This soul-magnetic wave must extract its source from a soul, be processed and amplified, and then emitted like an electromagnetic wave. When the soul-magnetic wave encounters an invisibility ability, it reflects back. If there is no such ability, it does not reflect. Therefore, the soul-magnetic wave cannot function as a radar; it is specifically designed to scan for invisibility abilities.

It was not that he had exceptional talent for alchemy; in fact, Fu Dong's talent for alchemy could not even be considered average.

However, although the two sides seemed evenly matched in this exchange, with neither gaining the upper hand, a discerning eye could still see that Chu Feng's Blade of Law held a slight advantage.

The slug was quite cunning. Instead of turning around abruptly, it raised its nose, sniffing back and forth, and then changed direction naturally, heading straight toward Fang Tianbei.

"The forensics team is organizing data these two days and will be busy all day tomorrow, so I won't be going," Cheng Jinsong explained.

It was only when the vital energy within Ye Chen's body reached its peak and he could no longer absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stones that he finally opened his eyes and ceased his cultivation.

"You can't do it. Take you for example—if I asked you to walk through the mortal world naked, would you be willing? You certainly couldn't; you would care too much about the gaze of others," Wu Yang said mercilessly.

The late-night snack prepared by Auntie Wang was quite sumptuous, consisting of three dishes and one soup, all in the flavors Su Xiyue loved.

The Deadly Heavenly Poison was indeed formidable. Although Shi Tou did not show it, they all knew that the damage this poison had caused him was significant.

"What is it? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Shentu Ying asked hurriedly, his anxiety naturally revealing itself in the moment.

"I really must congratulate Your Highness and Concubine Xie," Biyu said indifferently, seemingly unsurprised—upon reflection, it was indeed not worth being surprised over. Tongqiu had been in the manor for some time, and Shentu Yue often spent the night in her chambers; he had not taken a new concubine simply to have an ornamental display.

After eating some flatbread for lunch, Nie Feng threw himself back into his cultivation. For the subsequent meals, it was still that slightly burnt flatbread. Nie Feng could really do nothing about it, so he asked Ayi to buy some other food, though he insisted on paying, as Ayi’s family situation was also tight.

They had assumed the person was just a friend Nie Li had brought along, but they had not expected such terrifying strength.

"General Zhang, you’ve come at the right time. Surely you are already aware that the remnants of Shentu Ying have brazenly raised the banner of rebellion..." Shentu Yong said irritably.

As the annual development report concluded, more than twenty key naval officers gathered in the Zhongji Hall. Representing the group, Chen Sen, commander of the First Fleet, was the first to offer a suggestion.

His arm was snapped by Ye Feng. Instantly, accompanied by a scream like a slaughtered pig, cold sweat beaded on the big man's forehead. His brain, which had been dizzy from drinking, became clear in an instant.

The magic elements that entered Nie Feng's body through his absorption were being continuously converted into his magic power by the mysterious three-pointed magic array in a special way.

The lowest cultivation level among these demons was the Mysterious Immortal realm, and many had even reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. In their daily lives, they acted without restraint and dominated their regions, holding high status even within their own clans. Having never been treated with such contempt, some of the demons could no longer hold back.

The Blood-Coagulating Flame Sword was already gripped tightly in Han Yueying's hand. Thunderballs forming from all directions were all split in two by Han Yueying, hacked in half, and dissipated into the void.