Volume 1, Chapter 29: Such a Pitiful Child

As he looked at the final few photographs, he was even more deeply shaken.

“Wan’er, are all the children over there really that emaciated? There’s hardly any flesh on their arms— they’re practically nothing but bones.”

The questions kept piling up, and Sha Yuan’s face grew redder and redder. By contrast, Lu Yi, standing beside her, tightened his grip on the microphone, his expression becoming increasingly grim.

Four gunshots rang out. Cai Gang and the other three leaders collapsed into pools of blood.

“Okay, Ya’er, stay here and hold the position. Help Zhao Wumian guard the staircase. Yu Yang, come downstairs with me and move in from there.” Chen Feng finished speaking rapidly and was already heading downstairs. Yu Yang was not a moment slower; he immediately followed with his gun raised.

No one noticed that Bos had somehow risen from the bed. With Mudan supporting her, she had already reached the doorway. Seeing that they were about to leave, Lin Ye instinctively moved to follow them.

The milk tea He Yun made was always delicious—so delicious that even Long Jun could not stop praising it.

This had always been Fan Tongtian’s deepest insecurity. He hated nothing more than people discussing his ugly appearance behind his back.

The instant the stockings came off, her snow-white, flawless legs appeared beneath the moonlight and immediately entered Long Jun’s sight, drawing him in completely.

At a time like this, Chen Feng, alone like a lone wolf, was actually in great danger. An ordinary person would be thinking only of reaching the safe zone as quickly as possible, finding a relatively secure position, and hiding there until the others had fought one another to exhaustion before emerging to exchange fire. But Chen Feng had always enjoyed doing the unexpected.

The man appeared to be around forty, with an air of arrogance about him. He was none other than Deng Risheng, the head chef of Qiao Shidan’s restaurant.

A slender figure stood silently, holding a white spirit-message jade slip and frowning. Countless currents of water-attributed primordial energy swirled around him like pale-blue silk, so tangible that they nearly blurred his entire form.

Damn it, I’ve been pursuing Tang Youyou for years, and she has never even admitted that I’m her friend. Who the hell does this guy think he is?

As for rescuing Red Tiger, he had not given it much thought. It was simply because she was closely connected to Pang Hui, while Liao Ran was also his enemy. With an opportunist’s motive, Song Zheng had tried to curry favor with Pang Hui. What he had not expected was for Red Tiger to recognize him.

After returning to the hotel and washing up briefly, I, the Brute, and Wang Sheng went to bed separately.

Although each session of breathing and energy circulation could still bring a slight improvement to his strength and make his true energy more condensed, Qin Bin did not want to take the risk without a Foundation Establishment Pill. If he failed, the damage to his cultivation would be severe.

“True Way? What kind of True Way are you? A straight-line way?” Qin Bin looked Cold Cicada up and down. He suddenly remembered the Japanese adult films that He Wei had once downloaded onto his phone, and an evil glint appeared in his eyes.

Moreover, he was already over two hundred years old. Although the lifespan limit of the True Origin Realm varied from person to person, it was generally around three hundred years. Ye Liushuang felt that his own life-or-death limit was not far away. If he could not break through into the Tempering Astral Force realm, then in this lifetime he could only turn to dust, his soul vanishing into nothingness.

“Very well. Since none of the four of you have any objections, I hereby announce that the sixth Imperial Capital Academy presidential election has officially begun! All unrelated personnel, please withdraw beyond the square.” President Goss proclaimed loudly.

“What’s wrong with me? I was only acting out of a sense of justice. If I see something like that again, Old Ox will still step in!” the tall, burly man declared with great bravado.

Suddenly, Hel’akdi let out an ear-piercing eagle cry. Under the force of that cry, it relied directly on a delicate yet terrifying control ability akin to telekinesis.