Chapter 128: I, Shen He, Shall Never Be Inferior to Anyone in My Life (Second Update)

Shen He pondered for a moment, then walked over to a nearby sewer manhole, located it, and checked its serial number. He immediately keyed his radio to summon Chen Zhao. Killing this mutated beast was one thing, but he absolutely refused to handle the carcass himself. After all, he was a five-star upstanding citizen who valued cleanliness and suffered from a mild case of germophobia. Using his psychokinetic powers, Shen He wiped the blood off his throwing darts before putting them away.

It was truly unprecedented to hear such words from Zuo Zhen. Those around him who knew him well couldn't help but shake their heads, a sense of sympathy for a fallen comrade stirring in their hearts.

While Li Ang stood there in stunned silence, the flamboyant vixen snatched the coffee from the table and splashed it directly into his face.

"Fei'er, Bao'er, ever since you two joined me, you've lived in fear every single day. That old bastard in Golden Jade River—I will kill him sooner or later. The position of sect leader belongs to me," Shen Peng said viciously, staring at the formation outside the window, which appeared undisturbed.

Separated only by a door panel, An Ran lay on the bed and slowly opened her eyes. Looking at this illusory world that did not belong to her, she thought, "I should be able to go home now, right?"

"Oh, you're finally here! The senior sister is asking if you've checked the equipment in the backstage dressing rooms and changing rooms. If you haven't, you'd better go take a look before she arrives," Long Lou reminded him.

Qing Feng: I'll be more observant next time. It’s hard to tell what’s happening on a phone screen; half of it is just made up.

Long Sheng: I was planning on it. If it clears up tomorrow, we can go for a hike. But the wind was incredibly strong today; many people were practically "blown" back into their homes.

Lin Kun focused intently on finding a way out. He had to admit that this maze formation was truly bizarre. Unless one was a master well-versed in the principles of I Ching or the arts of Qimen Dunjia, setting foot here was no different from seeking death. However, it seemed that no one else had entered this place for hundreds of years.

Ming Yue: Don't flatter yourself. She doesn't even know who we are. There must be reasons why she doesn't shop online.

As he spoke, Xiao Yi took the armor from Long Ru’s hands, reached out, grabbed her slender arm, pulled her closer, and began to fit the gear onto her.

The prerequisite for obtaining the "Idler" title is being an "Ace Killer." As for the specific conditions required to earn the Idler title, one would likely only gain a general understanding once they approached the Ace Killer rank.

Su Mo was already wild enough, stirring up trouble wherever she went. Now that he had praised her so much, Ye Han had every reason to believe that by the time they reached the Imperial City, she might just poke a hole in the sky.

As she spoke, her posture remained unchanged, though her hand, hanging at her side, reached out to touch the space ring she wore inside her glove.

It seems Feng Xu was threatened by Zhan Qianyan that day; no wonder he was so furious when he came out.

Unlike the others, Raleigh did not join the Dark Night organization because of his family. His family had long since perished in an accident, so he didn't worry about seeing bad news regarding them here.

Just then, however, I suddenly heard the doorbell and froze. It wasn't the doorbell to this room, but the main doorbell to the villa.

The next morning, Qin Yuxi, still in her hotel room, opened her eyes. As she turned over, she saw Qi Zihan sitting upright by her bedside, his deep eyes fixed on her.

To this day, I still owe a bonus chapter to the God of Killing, Ying Yue. Alas, my friend, I cannot repay it—please forgive me.

Of course, the most important reason was that he had sensed earlier that the people in the Corpse King Sect seemed flustered, as if they were afraid of something.

"I’m telling you, you cannot go on like this. Otherwise, if I were to truly disappear one day, and you remained this impulsive and reckless, I would make you spend the rest of your life in regret," the thin, frail figure said suddenly, a trace of hidden pain and sorrow in their eyes.