Does this count as bullying you?

Wen Ling looked at the stool with amusement, while Zhou Yinzhe gazed at her nervously.

"Do you really think I'd run away?"

"I didn't mean that," Zhou Yinzhe explained, biting his lower lip. "If I can't see you or hear your voice, I panic."

Seeing the somewhat aggrieved look on his face, Wen Ling felt her heart soften. She stepped forward again, embraced him, and said softly, "Carry me to the bathroom. I'll sit on the vanity and wait for you."

Zhou Yinzhe's eyes lit up instantly as he lifted her like a child—

"Y-Yes, yes!" The alluring man shuddered again upon hearing this, answering somewhat nervously.

Everything was under control. Salo believed that as long as no mistakes occurred now, victory was securely in his grasp.

A rumbling sound came from the Taotie's throat. Since the man was not dead, it was the best possible outcome, and naturally, its mood was exceptionally pleasant.

"Hey! Zhu Xiangjun! I'm warning you, stop coming to the medical platoon so often, and stop talking to Bingqian, or I won't let you off easy!" Seeing that Zhu Xiangjun was entirely unfazed by his tyrannical authority, Political Commissar Yan decided there was no more to be said. He angrily stalked off on his own.

It is well known that Unown possess virtually no combat capability in terms of abilities, but they harbor a power unique among Pokémon. As the source of this power, Unown possess the purest form of Hidden Power.

In the end, Zhu Xiangjun finished the five-kilometer cross-country in seventeen minutes and twenty seconds, taking first place. Although the soldier who had made faces also crossed the finish line, his time was eighteen minutes and twenty-four seconds.

Taking a few quick strides to reach Yi Pingzhi, the guard leaned down and whispered a few low words into his ear. Upon hearing the guard's report, Yi Pingzhi's expression instantly turned immensely complicated, a gleam flickering in his eyes as if he were deep in thought.

Whenever the Death Emperor employed this secret technique, it usually achieved unexpected results. Yet this time, he had not anticipated that Zhang Hao would react with such astonishing speed. In a fraction of a blink of an eye, using some unknown method, Zhang Hao had suppressed his own restless state of mind, which somewhat surprised the Death Emperor.

After blanking for a moment, Feng He hurriedly opened the pharmacopoeia and carefully compared the illustrations with the entry. With a delighted gasp, she threw her arms around Lu Chen.

Feeling thoroughly awkward, Colt keenly sensed the gaze of scrutiny fixed upon him. *They aren't plotting against me, are they?! Nothing good ever comes from catching the attention of that big pink thing.*

Han Leng was well-versed in formations, and such a setup was utterly trivial in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward, ensuring that every single stone slab his feet touched was the true path.

"When it fell, it should have been cracked apart by the planar force, scattering its components," Ji Tianxin said calmly, glancing at the umbrella handle beside her.

Shi Qi frowned. Watching Blade Scar's fatal strike, a dark, sinister smile involuntarily crept across the corners of his mouth.

The cowherd probably went without seeing another soul for days on end, which was why he chatted and talked with his cattle. Thus, upon meeting Li Fei and his companion, he naturally chattered on endlessly.

"Damn it, you fool! You clearly knew something was wrong, why did you drink it?" Ye Ziming roared harshly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He still chose to complete this body-refinement practice inside the wooden bathing tub, expelling the impurities and toxins accumulated in his muscles, bone marrow, and blood out of his body.

Returning to Ash Stone Town, Xizel paid forty kreutzers as wages for his friend Monet. As for the remaining one hundred and sixty-seven kreutzers, he already had plans for them.

Mo Yan had already rescued the two team members. The two whose helmets had lost thanked Mo Yan, but Mo Yan found their faces somewhat familiar.

"Well... this involves an academic direction I've been researching lately. It's a serious matter, and you wouldn't understand even if I explained it," Gates replied with a cold look, mocking him.

Given Li Qingya's upbringing, she would normally never do anything of the sort. However, the incident where Zhao Fei had drugged her remained a bitter thorn that was hard to swallow, and she had no good way to punish him. Now that they had met face-to-face, she truly wished she could splash the hot pot broth right across Zhao Fei's face.