Volume 1, Chapter 33: The Young Nun Luo Yiyi

Within the Music Conservatory, a grand procession marched out, resembling a funeral cortege.

A large golden coffin led the way, carried by a multitude of bean soldiers summoned by He Liu, swaying rhythmically and making for a striking sight.

In the middle were over a hundred women from the Music Conservatory; startled by the sudden appearance of the golden coffin, they wept and wailed as if mourning the dead.

Even Angelina, standing to the side, was infected by A'Man's laughter, and a faint smile graced her stunningly beautiful face.

He carried a bulging black mountaineering backpack slung over one shoulder, looking somewhat like an artist fallen on hard times.

In truth, Qin Ming was quite satisfied; the fact that they considered others scoundrels meant they had finally recognized their own former selves.

Even though the burly man was disguised, her spiritual sense clearly perceived that he was Victor, who often accompanied Xu Mo.

Qing Shuiran lifted a finger, slender as a bamboo joint, and pretended to be fully absorbed in pinching the white jade flute with those two fingertips, which were slightly flushed beneath the clear ripples—it was a keepsake Dai Qing had returned to him, a memento of their first meeting.

"It's super delicious!" Tuanzi suddenly flipped over and tugged at Zhou Li's pant leg, looking up at him with glittering eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yating sat on the sofa waiting for Jiang Yi. But it was already six o'clock, and Jiang Yi had not yet returned home. Zhang Yating began to worry.

The sound of the wind in the Devil's City was truly terrifying, like the roars of fierce monsters hidden within, but with the Great Demon King by his side, Zhou Li felt no fear.

At that moment, a massive cube of water slammed into the bone corpses nearing Lin Hao. With a splash, the surging torrent knocked down a large swath of them. Lin Hao looked back to see it was Zhou Qian.

"A'Ning, do you really have no feelings for me at all? Not even a little?" Qi Yuanbai muttered to himself.

The "Physical Training Method for Martial Arts Experts" obtained from the system made Yahiko's body change almost day by day.

Tianming was also curious; could it be that his past life was some kind of nobleman? Certainly, judging by Xiao Lan and Huo Tong, they were clearly no simple characters.

"But I also want to drive away the Yellow Turban rebels, yet what about my family's entire estate? No, I must start a business," Zhang Fei insisted.

Initially, Momo had asked Tang Zichen if she had a dog leash, wanting to put it on Chen Yang... Naturally, it was normal for Momo to have such a thought; after all, Chen Yang's current form was that of a dog—a mighty and strong dog. If Chen Yang were to suddenly bolt halfway, Momo would be unable to control him.

"Alright, everyone come here, I have something to say," Ying Jun said to Yan Wu, Lin Ruoxi, Long Miaomiao, and Mu Wan'er, who were playing in the swimming pool.

Left with no other choice, the Shui Wuyue side dispatched a fifth elder, and the three joined forces to temporarily hold back the Lone Wolf.

A figure stood before Lu Zhenyuan. The icy gleam of the blade vanished; the sword had been caught between Long Feiyun's two fingers. Though Feng Wushuang was a fraction of a second slower than Long Feiyun, a sword light flashed from a red cloud, striking toward the old shopkeeper's heart.

Outside the radio station, Lisa and the station manager, who had initially looked pleasantly surprised, exchanged glances and sighed.

Xiahou Dun turned his head to see the monster almost pressed against his face. He immediately reversed his dagger and thrust it backward. At this moment, Xiahou Yuan also came to help. The two were besieged by the two monsters, fighting them to a standstill.

Village Chief Tian immediately said, "Forgive me for failing to welcome you properly!" He then invited Du Yuan and Mayor Tian to a plot of ruins, where they had set up a temporary venue.

Clenching his fists, Tu Shang's expression shifted unpredictably, his heart filled with a complex mix of emotions. The various events and scenes from his time at the Wolf Fang flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, leaving him momentarily dazed.