Chapter 64: Song Bo's Invitation

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By then, Yuanyuan might be in danger. Hearing Song Yingjie's thoughts, Jiang Cha nodded repeatedly.

That made sense. She immediately conveyed this idea to the elephant herd. The mother elephant looked at the large elephants behind her, contemplated for a moment, and then nodded as well.

[That works too.]

In the end, Song Yingjie, Hu Huayun, and Jiang Cha selected three more villagers to venture into the rainforest alongside the elephant herd.

Entering the familiar rainforest once more, Jiang Cha moved with practiced ease...

Therefore, when Yun Zhiyi said that the trees used to forge the keel needed to be selected from the center of the island, Locke was not surprised at all.

Su Nan abruptly raised her gaze, only to discover that the screams were coming from the group of people who had been doing push-ups just moments before.

"Since they are here, let them in to take people away," Qi Xiao said, turning around and walking outside.

After offering an apology, he hurriedly began to treat the wound on his hand that had split open from his own overly forceful slapping earlier.

"Student Wu, your request puts me in a rather difficult position. You should know that a school is a solemn place; how could a student engagement ceremony be held here? Although there is nothing wrong with the two of you getting engaged at thirteen or fourteen years old, I simply cannot agree to holding an engagement ceremony in the school auditorium," the principal refused.

She had promised Li Jing'er that she would help handle matters here, and if she did not stir up some commotion, it would be difficult to give an account later.

Ever since the madam passed away, the master had never been seen smiling again; even toward his young masters, he showed only sternness and frostiness.

The blade in his hand was indeed exceptional. The moment he touched it, Locke could sense a layer of baleful Qi shrouding its surface, though not overwhelmingly so.

When Yao Na saw the environment she was in, a trace of dazed confusion flashed across her eyes.

Qin Ran did not stand on ceremony with her; she took the osmanthus pastry and took a bite. Instantly, a faint fragrance of sweet osmanthus blossomed in her mouth, both refreshing and deeply intoxicating.

"It's nothing..." The spirit eagle sent back by Ming Ye reported that the Demon Palace was entirely normal and Ming Dao was also fine. However, Sada's actions seemed merely designed to buy time—what on earth was his true objective?

"Report!!" At that very moment, an intelligence officer barged in and began whispering a hasty report into Department Head Lu's ear.

The reason why the attitudes of the others in the hospital room had shifted slightly just now was because, aside from the police maintaining order at the scene, the rest of the people present actually knew Xiao Yifei quite well.

The monster's silhouette bore some resemblance to the earlier whale, except that on its chest, there was a vicious, hideous face.

Jennifer stepped forward, scooped it up from the crevices of the rocks in one swift motion, and leaped away from the pile of stones that was still continuing to collapse, making her way to the riverbank.

Newton said to Gildarts half-jokingly, but Gildarts's complex expression made Newton somewhat surprised.

Wu Yunshan let out a cold snort, waved his hand, and said, "No! Ao Cangsheng's victory does not mean this boy has passed the training. Therefore, the battle must continue."

Ming Ye returned to the Demon Realm. Ming Dao and Xidao had already left long ago, but fortunately, the Demon Realm had been relatively peaceful lately with nothing major happening.

Furthermore, once he left Hong Kong, he would never have a chance to make a comeback, which meant all his hard work over the years would go down the drain.

Those Gods' Mansion realm experts roared and launched continuous bombardments, but their attacks landed on the distorted space without stirring up even the slightest ripple.

Mo Fan waved his hand dismissively. He did not fear even Xuan Yuanbubai, so how could he possibly be afraid of him?

Before returning to the hotel, Xu Chuan had already explained to Ruhua that the souls inside the Soul-Detaining Banner had just been harvested and needed to be nourished first before their memories could be accessed, which was why it would still take a few days.

"Damn it, Dabao sings so wonderfully! Mom and Dad are both applauding for you," Li Fengqin praised, clapping for her son.

This time, he had grown smarter. Instead of relying on a single trick, he began to maneuver around, his movements becoming erratic and elusive, just like a seasoned boxing expert with rich combat experience—all of which Xu Chuan had taught him.