Er Ya's instinctive attachment brought a hint of sweetness to Ian's heart, which had been tormented all day—a sweetness called love.
But he did not have long hair, so he could only roughly rake his fingers through his head, which he had not tended in a long time.
The assistant director froze for a moment at his words, then simply closed the box of pastries in his hand and passed it to Jason.
At today's palace banquet, every Great Luo Golden Immortal of note was present. The Heavenly Emperor had even ordered people to pick the peaches that blossomed once every three hundred years and bore fruit once every three hundred years.
So your mind was still perfectly clear. Then your previous innocent charm was just an act for the occasion.
But when she saw herself fall, the people behind her had already fallen too... The opponent... was absurdly strong.
"You didn't do anything? You just glared at him? What, are you worried about him?" Ye Yanqing looked at Lin Kexin with a mischievous grin.
"I'll teach you how to make it?" Dongling froze. What did that mean? She was not going to use her for an experiment? What a false alarm.
Gu Chen did not keep that idea buried in his mind. He put it into action directly.
Firebird flung both hands forward. A huge fiery red handprint appeared in midair, then descended palm-first toward Qin Xiao. As it fell, the massive handprint grew ever larger, gradually transforming into a giant palm that blotted out the sky. Blazing flames burned around it, while surging elemental power crushed down first.
There was a sour note in every word Su Xinxin said, making Zhai Yichen unable to suppress a laugh.
There was also someone staring at Qiao Yuchen with sparkling eyes: