Climbing Istauki

"Am I related to him by blood? What does it have to do with me whether he lives or dies?" Qiao Yu mercilessly cut Ge Yue off, her dark eyes fixed coldly on Ge Yue.

It was only because the Jia family had become increasingly strict with its clansmen that those Jia relatives who had strung Xue Pan along and treated the Dull Tyrant like a fool had either been summoned back or disciplined, becoming much more obedient. Otherwise, with Xue Pan's somewhat dull nature, who knew what he might have been led into.

Fortunately, the two of them eventually found the last hidden quest key and destroyed it.

In the middle of the night, an earth-shattering boom rang out. Wherever the blade aura passed, the walls of Liaodong City split apart like paper under the biting force, revealing a massive breach several zhang wide.

Lei Hu narrowed his eyes. He truly had not expected this comic-relief character from The Legend of Lady White to be so impulsive in his youth. He really was not afraid of death.

Even so, being watched by its dark, deep-set eye sockets still made my hair stand on end.

The first four words were easy enough to understand, but the last four left me baffled. "Absorbing yin souls"—could it mean that Wu Leilei would rise as a corpse in the middle of the night and suck away other people's souls?

I took a deep breath and hurriedly followed behind Wang Ermei. After finally reaching the mountaintop, the sight before me nearly made me scream.

Qiao Yu had long known the outcome would be like this. Ye Zhirou was extremely popular with the boys in class.

If that girl had not wanted to kill herself, then how had the Shen family's Third Young Master died