Chapter 35: If Loving Someone Means Being Covered in Scars, I Would Rather Grow Old in Solitude

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Zhao Baitong never expected that Ye Han, surrounded by an entourage, would stop in the full glare of the public to greet a nobody like her.

"I, I'm here helping a friend look for someone."

Ye Han cast a glance to her left and right. "Did you find them?"

Seeing her hesitation, Ye Han knew the answer. "What brings you to Beiye?..."

Shaking it slightly, one could hear faint, low moans, like the soft weeping of an infant or someone whispering in a mutter.

The resort hotel only had four or five vehicles barely capable of hauling cargo; based on their capacity, they could transport at most a single container's worth of goods.

If Yuyan were a cat, then Lang Yi was undoubtedly a mouse. She would release him, only to catch him again, teasing him one moment and striking him hard the next. Lang Yi’s tempestuous, storm-like attacks were all rendered futile.

If Zhan Feihuang felt it wasn't salty enough later, they could always add more salt, but if it were too salty, the entire pot would be ruined. Xiang Yang at least possessed that much wisdom.

Cang Shiyue was truly startled by Lin Chen’s exclamation, and her already flushed face turned even more bashful.

Upon hearing the music, the zombie slowly set A-Hao down, then squatted on the ground with a gentle expression, immersed in the world of the melody. The zombie still remembered this song; though he lacked memories of his former life, his body’s reaction compelled him to cease all movement whenever he heard it.

Finally, there was Schweinsteiger’s injury. He had suffered a metatarsal fracture and would require a month of recovery.

Following the intelligence from Rui Deng, Ye Tan began to contemplate how much of these resources he could acquire for himself, though he wondered what was meant by the mention of slaves and subsequent personnel.

She saw an ugly, one-armed man stripping off her clothes, and was even more horrified to discover that her body was already partially exposed. Shangguan Ling'er struggled frantically to resist.

If those steamed buns and lollipops had indeed been licked by that scoundrel Xiang Yang, then that meant... wasn't she, in effect, indirectly consuming Xiang Yang's saliva?

As they spoke, the gang that had launched the sneak attack was wiped out by others. This scene, which would be unthinkable in reality, was realized here.

Zhuang Yi deliberately chose a quiet moment to target Lang Huang’s handsome green-backed wolf, immediately unleashing a Soul Siphon technique upon it.

A violent explosion echoed throughout the cave, and the uneven stone walls were instantly shaved smooth by the shockwaves generated by the clash of the two forces.

Exhausted from days of continuous fighting, Lu Bu had fallen victim to Hou Cheng’s hidden arrow; otherwise, how could Hou Cheng have ever managed to kill him?

The next morning, news arrived from Jingzhou that Liu Biao, while ill, had passed the title of Lord of Jingzhou to his second son, Liu Cong.

This attack talisman could emit a faint sword aura capable of splitting a commoner's skull. Of course, it only worked on ordinary people, had a short range, and required a clear path without too many obstacles.

"Lord Ling, this is the newly released auction list. The items we are to appraise shortly are all here..." Chen Yangjun held a long document, explaining it to Ling Tian.

"Zhuang Yuxian, throw this man out. The sight of him annoys me." You Yuexi pointed her slender finger directly toward the main gate.

Every year during the Qingming Festival, Chen Qingqiu would come to the cemetery to sweep her mother's grave. Even though she had few memories of her mother left, she had never missed a year.

"Heh, Gao Fengming, you twisted creature, are you prepared to face the wrath of me, Immortal Venerable Ling Xuan!" At the thought of this, Ling Tian's killing intent intensified.

Su Nian'an couldn't be bothered to explain things clearly to Qiao Chu, so she nodded perfunctorily. She checked her watch, and less than ten minutes later, a black sedan pulled up beside their vehicle.