Chapter 108: The Glowing Vampire
After dealing with the werewolves and vampires, Li Changsheng took Annie for a stroll around the estate.
Returning to the apartment,
Annie served the meal. Whether from excitement or fear, her hands trembled slightly as she lifted the spoon, nearly dropping grains of rice. “Darling, are you really okay handling those werewolves and vampires?”
Li Changsheng raised an eyebrow. “Of course. They're just mere werewolves and vampires.”
Annie lowered her gaze, then looked up again, forcing a faint smile.
Pei Yi was relieved that it was the company’s business driver who brought him back; if it had been Han Dong’s Maybach, no matter what he said, it would have been difficult to cover up the lie.
He then pulled out the bruised and battered Han Lu from behind him as if to say, “Look, look—this is what you did.”
Closing the car door, he furrowed his brows, drew a cigar from his trouser pocket, clenched it between his teeth, and took a slow puff, his eyes narrowing as his gaze shifted gradually.
When Wei Ziye saw Ginkgo Zi stand up, he finally descended the steps slowly, stopping right in front of Ginkgo Zi before gently placing a hand on his shoulder.
“Everyone, take your seats in order! We are athletes and must maintain decorum!” shouted a certain extra playing the football team captain.
Feng Yujin closed his eyes briefly. When he looked again, the emotions he had previously shown were completely masked, leaving only a faint, cold aftertaste.
Di Xiaohan, however, was unaware. Far away, thousands of miles from here, Mo Yuxiao had no idea that anything was happening here.
Unexpectedly, at the first eerie howl, Chen Lu was already on guard against his escape. With a sharp cry, she extended her right hand in a spirit formation, and the Polar Immortal Light Pearl immediately shot out a beam of immortal light that swept across the water’s surface. In an instant, a deep pool turned into chilling, cutting ice.
A man like this—Di Xiaohan thought—must be so bored he’s making trouble for himself by coming to the imperial city to serve as prime minister.
Hufei was stunned by the words, his hand trembling slightly as he gripped his wine glass. A thought flashed through his mind: Zhang Kang had made a move.
Especially that Rolf fellow, who was relentlessly hunting for reckless spies at the central courier station. Recently, nearly 300 informants had been killed. Even such terrifying measures failed to stop the spies’ infiltration, which was telling.
“Enough nonsense, you fool! Now, start!” A deep, emotionless voice echoed through the valley with icy coldness.
Of course, this time Hufei intended to conduct a province-wide survey and measurement of farmland, partly to update relevant data, and partly to prepare for the upcoming farmland lease transfer work across the province.
“So, what’s the result? Did the chaotic races find a way to bring it over?” Feng Qing asked. He wasn’t worried that the True Demon would deceive him because some things couldn’t be faked, and he certainly wouldn’t rely on one-sided claims.
Having made an example of the chicken, the monkeys with status, to save face, obediently followed Wu Daguang’s orders. Within minutes, the courtyard was emptied.
Wu Daguang understood Jiu Feng’s intentions and also Jiu Feng’s mother’s intentions, but no one knew what his own intentions were.
Although Yun Fan did not know their names or identities, he guessed that those who had come were martial artists from the Great Luo Sect and the Xuan Yue Sect.
As expected, next year when heading to the county, the job of delivering meals at the factory would have to be set aside. Earning several hundred a day, who would dare to give up a few hundred yuan to pursue some vague ambition elsewhere?
She couldn’t be hurt; the problem was, I don’t even have a physical body—what are you trying to do facing the spatial storm?
When two sides were in different places, hostility began. Over time, feelings of hatred grew deeper and more intense.
The dream of the Jewelry Emperor had now scattered like dandelion seeds, vanishing without a trace, becoming a beautiful yet illusory fairy tale.
A wanted criminal? Damn! No way? That man was a wanted criminal? Gong Ji, listening nearby, was secretly shocked and couldn’t help but glance again at the man named Kang Da.