Chapter 70 Why Are You Still Thinking About Her

Mia was browsing her phone in the back seat. Hearing this, she raised her eyes and praised Cindy, "That is a very good question."

Zhao Baitong had originally hoped Mia would change the subject, but it turned out the mother and daughter were equally gossipy.

Zhao Baitong was evasive, "A friend gave it to me."

"Would a friend give you such a precious diamond..."

"The head nurse of the Kyoto City Hospital from back then has already returned to the country." Gu De'an punched him again.

Dandan, lying inside the black phantom beast space, seemed to have been awakened by her, and began to sway within the space.

Before long, Lu Junqi was dragged out of the east wing room by two assassins, with tattered clothes and disheveled hair, looking as though he had been ravished.

Although the Celestial Fox clan was not one of the top ten Holy Domain powers, their strength was comparable, and they maintained good relations with several sacred lands and holy clans.

Even though she rarely followed the entertainment industry, she knew very well that a Triple-Crown Best Actress like Hua Yu was an extremely precious asset to both the company and the production crew.

Before his voice had even faded, a cold arrow suddenly whistled through the air, piercing through and grazing past his throat.

After conducting several experiments, coupled with the condensation of the Flame Technique and the Refreshment Technique, the shamanic power within his body was no longer sufficient to support his continued research.

However, now, watching Lin Zhiyan cooking for him in the kitchen, he unexpectedly felt a rare trace of joy.

Consequently, after her original totem power was exhausted, she suffered all the way, turning into her current state.

Although the official rank of the director of the inspection office was relatively low, his power was immense, making him a classic example of low rank with heavy authority.

Yu Wen felt her palms sweating, and the features of that clear-tempered and handsome man gradually grew clearer.

Recalling how Domain Lord He Hongxianzun of Ruanle Domain had suddenly paused while speaking, and how his subsequent words differed significantly from what he had just uttered before, while no message had arrived on his communication pearl, this made things highly suspicious.

Even after capturing the King-Relying Fruit, elders from sects or clans would stand guard to let disciples who needed to break through to the Divine King Realm consume the fruit immediately inside the auction venue, so as to prevent being robbed after leaving.

The more than 40,000 spiritual energy values that had taken about two months to accumulate were suddenly halved in an instant.

Yun Changfeng immediately felt a warm energy channeling from his palm into his hand.

It was another round of chips. Gu Nian roughly estimated that the chips on the table now totaled over a million.

Zhu Xiongoying stood upon a Hongwu vehicle, with the family's dragon flags planted at both the bow and stern. The long convoy behind him included ten Hongwu vehicles, ten transport trucks, fifty three-wheeled motorcycles, five hundred bicycles, and ten armored combat vehicles.

Just as Su Qiao perceived, Shen Qingpei should be the kind of scholarly, gentle, and modest gentleman, rather than a scheming hypocritical villain with a scorpion's heart like Si Rong.

At the same time, Shen Yuze channeled a massive amount of true qi to drive the Golden Light Incantation, using it to protect both himself and Su Jingxian.

When he went upstairs, Sheng Wen was sitting at the mahjong table, calmly staring at the disrupted tiles left behind, presumably abandoned by those people after Xun Zhi was injured.

When her eyelids could no longer stay open, An Nuan's final thought was: Why didn't he go inside?

She was thus half-embraced and half-pulled by Han Yize into the opposite apartment, whereupon the door slammed shut fiercely.

Three days later, news of the upheaval in Egret City spread to some neighboring cities, causing panic among many people.

All of this happened within the span of a single breath. When the explosion erupted in the arena, Huangfu Qi saw a figure coughing up blood and flying backward—that person was none of other than the heavily injured Shen Yan.

Heaven knows, although he frequently came to Nanjing to hunt, he didn't necessarily visit this city every time; he might have gone elsewhere, or perhaps once his hunting haul was sufficient, he would hole up for ten days to half a month without coming out, and she simply couldn't wait that long.