"Help...?"
Mu Chutai's hand holding the Wine Gourd froze. He raised his left eyebrow. "Little Sister Yuling, you need my help?"
"Not long ago, I traveled abroad."
True Person Yuling pointed her fly-whisk at the young man beside her. "After meeting an old acquaintance, I had originally intended to bring him back and take him as my disciple. But he is determined to continue cultivating martial arts. I have no related cultivation techniques there, so I planned to ask you to teach him a few formulas and mental methods. Would that be possible?"
Unfortunately, Arsenal had made sweeping rotations at Crystal Palace. This match was not even as valuable for assessment as the ones against Manchester City and West Ham United. That was why Zidane sighed helplessly after receiving Arsenal's lineup and formation at this point—he no longer had enough time to make targeted arrangements.
Curious, Yano Shinjichi hurriedly opened his eyes, only to be both startled and relieved. It turned out his father, Yano Yukisada, had struck him with the back of the blade.
"Don't faint. You have the two Blood Coagulation Pills Senior Brother Ran Chu and Qin Wuyan gave you inside your body. The 'dazed' incense has no effect on you at all." Ruan Zhishui casually tossed out another remark, immediately exposing her intentions.
The skinny youth who had been hugging his knees sprang up. Like a dense black shadow, he swooped down over her, swiftly pinning her beneath him and seizing the pulse points on both her wrists.
Luo Zhen had indeed laid several traps, drawing Second Madam Liang step by step into the snare. But if she had managed her affairs honestly and not greedily sought exorbitant profits, those schemes might not necessarily have worked. In the end, every outcome was merely the consequence of