(Posting first, revising later. Sorry. I'll try not to do this going forward.)
Bibi Dong lightly held her head. This eighth God Exam was nothing but mental torment for her. Though it had made Bibi Dong stronger, the resentment left behind by those dead soul masters had also left her...
Zhou Ming put down the "Flower Gu" in his hand and walked toward the door, flinging it open.
The capital's soldiers were furious at the sight. They assumed Luo Cheng was in league with Zhao Hua from earlier and charged over to stop him.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered that the organization had yet to use another tactic: going after the people around her to threaten her. But if they could not keep her under control and achieve their goal, she believed they would use that move sooner or later.
No matter how busy he was afterward, he came at least four times a month, tormenting her with the vigor of someone who had been saving up energy for a century.
Chen Xing and the others were also at a loss for words, but out of caution, they began carefully examining the enemy before them. At that moment, Situ Bolei, who stood slightly ahead of Chen Xing, suddenly sucked in a sharp breath. Chen Xing and Leng Ren both turned their gazes toward Situ Bolei.
But just as he took a step forward, the pale-faced man suddenly felt a piercing pain in his wrist. Gritting his teeth, he drew back his hand, and a sandalwood chopstick clattered onto the floor.
Gu Xiaoxiao's first official day at work went very smoothly. She had only learned piano for several years with the thought that having an extra skill would not hurt, but it had come in handy here, leaving her deeply