Chapter 61: Hot Spring

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Fang Zhixu reached out to take a towel from the rack by the pool and draped it over Zhao Baitong's shoulders. "My head hurts a bit. Give me a massage."

Zhao Baitong came to his senses, his heart finally settling back into place as he muttered under his breath, "So that's the kind of service you meant."

The man, possessing sharp hearing, curved his thin lips into a smile. "What, are you disappointed? If you're thinking about it that much, I'll let..."

She mentioned having a feeling that these footprints belonged to someone she knew. After running for less than five minutes, she began to pant and slowed her pace to a walk.

Wukong's cultivation had already reached the fifth tier of the meridian-opening stage within the congenital realm. If even Wukong was unable to discern the depth of the Supreme Elder's martial arts, then the Supreme Elder's martial arts must undoubtedly surpass Wukong's by more than an entire level.

People continuously poured out of the teleportation array within the City of Suppressing Demons, and this fluctuation even alarmed peerless mighty figures, who intended to make a trip to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

He had not expected Kent's "tomorrow" to actually mean "at one o'clock tomorrow morning." The Chairman of the Securities Regulatory Commission and the Assistant Minister of the Treasury summoned him overnight; it seemed they were truly growing desperate.

After Fu Tianze carried Jian Ning upstairs, the servants looked at each other in dismay, exchanging glances. What on earth was going on here?

"It's just a doll." Hearing this, Yuan Xia's lips curved into an elusive smile, and she chuckled softly.

The final pick came down to me. I felt somewhat hesitant because, regardless of which hero I chose, I lacked confidence. Furthermore, I still did not know what character the opponent would use for the mid lane. Not only did this leave them with the opportunity to counter me, but it also threw a smoke bomb my way, making the choice even more difficult for me.

"Not really. I just received a cut of the profits afterward," Jian Jian said without lying, though of course, he could not go into detailed explanations.

Although Xiao Si's purpose in coming to Shanghai aroused my curiosity, after calming my mind in the car, I involuntarily thought of Yu Han's father.

Meng Yunxi was utterly astonished. Trapped inside and fretting over how to get out, she never expected to emerge this way.

As an "outsider," he had no qualifications to pass judgment on the internal grievances and entanglements of the Chu family.

Therefore, after killing Ivan Vanko, Guo Dong began preparations for swearing a brotherhood oath, and was also preparing a token of brotherhood for Tony.

Returning to the camp, Lin Yaoyao and Situ Qing were the first to appear outside. Seeing that the teams combined from the two academies had all returned safely, Lin Yaoyao instantly flashed to Lin Daodao's side.

Guo Dong patted his chest nonchalantly, brushing away non-existent dust. Under the furious strike of Zhuge Zhengwo, who was at the half-step martial arts golden core stage, he had not suffered the slightest bit of injury.

Chenwu had probably guessed the outcome long ago. With a long sigh, he bent down to hoist Dong Daguo's corpse onto his shoulder and turned back toward the village.

The concepts of life and death were far too profound; even he found himself immersed in them at that moment, unable to pull himself away.

Director Hu had survived a sleepless night fraught with anxiety. Seeing that the central authorities had no intention of holding him accountable for the "Mir的空间" and "Energy and War" incidents, he felt a wave of relief wash over him, though he remained somewhat apprehensive.

A cool, detached voice came from nearby. Everyone turned their heads, only to find that Lin Yaoyao, who should have been in the meeting room, had actually appeared here.

Since he was singled out by Guo Dong at this moment, naturally some unflattering speculations arose. Although not entirely accurate, they were not far off the mark.

Xing Shazhen had not anticipated this twist. He detested being in the spotlight before so many people because he was simply not a flamboyant person. Xing Jiu had also mentioned this flaw to him, stating that if he failed to correct this habit, he would never be able to become a leader.

After all, if those three individuals were to snatch the Chaos Clock, with the methods of those two brothers, retrieving it would likely prove somewhat difficult.

On the surface, Lin Haifang remained the composed and confident commander who had everything under control, but behind the scenes, certain matters truly gave him endless headaches.