Chapter 63 Compensation
Chen Su had tossed that exact question back at him during their last street race, though he hadn't expected to hear it returned to him now.
"Before was before, and now is now," she said, her nose brushing against his as she smiled down at him. "After what happened last night, I realized that life holds countless possibilities. Suddenly, I don't want to die for love anymore."
As the words fell, the arms holding Chen Su's waist suddenly tightened.
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Or perhaps it was. No one in the room answered; each person was lost in their own thoughts. Life is a boat. What kind of boat? What kind of voyage? What direction? Where are the ports and shores? When can it anchor and rest? There are countless questions about life that no one can possibly answer.
"A token?" Tang Yueshuang was genuinely stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
"What is it? The necklace matches this dress to absolute perfection!" Chai Yunfei had no idea what was going through her mind at the moment, and immediately arched her brows in dissatisfaction, her eyes darting toward the bed. Struggling slightly from his grip, she stepped forward to grab the necklace.
"Ning Qingqing, do you still fail to recognize your standing in Yan's heart?" Jiang Jinghe lifted her chin high.
Pomegranate Flower pressed a hand against the long sword in her cloak, intending to leap onto the stage, but was pulled back. She turned around to see it was her third brother, Shi Bao.
Li Xin's voice drifted in from the courtyard. Bai Xue, who had still been smiling, felt her nose sting upon hearing that familiar voice as tears uncontrollably welled up and spilled over.
Huang Siqi was completely different. Essentially, she had been deceived by her own subconscious, forming a notion in her brain that "you are the god who holds the power of life and death over her." That was why she was so obedient in front of you, answering whatever she was asked and doing whatever she was told.
She knew Yun Menghan's feelings for her all too well and trusted that he would not betray her. If communication with his end was severed, some tricky situation must have arisen.
He was slightly startled, seeing that she was still sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed, looking completely normal.
Su Qian took out the white vial and abruptly inhaled a breath of the Golden Flood Dragon Liquid, which surprisingly possessed the property of enhancing her spiritual consciousness.
The lone soldier guarding the gate shivered involuntarily, trembling all over as the cold wind blew past him.
The Tailed Beast Ball surged forward, flattening everything in its path, even peeling away the very earth beneath.
As for just how strong Qingyun's strength was, Emperor Ye could not discern it, but one thing was certain: her power had not reached the level of a Main God.
What made Yu Ming happiest was that, through more than three months of training with the help of coaches like Bogge, he had gradually formed his own unique offensive pattern.
"Zhou Peng, what relation is that Zhou Huan to you earlier?" Emperor Ye asked curiously, looking at Zhou Peng.
Gradually, a white mist arose around him, and a rich, milky-white glow emerged from his palm, crystal-clear and flowing across his skin. As wave after wave of ripples spread outward like living water, it insulated him from the increasingly scorching temperature of the golden talisman. At the same time, wisps of cool breath covered his wounds, sinking deep into his flesh and muscles.
"Awooh!" In the distance, the Fire-Tailed Ink-Flame Lizard roared hysterically. Blood streamed down its back and spurted from its mouth as it roared with all its might toward Long Chen's side, spitting out a pitch-black flame.
"Hurry up, old hag! We two brothers are only looking for wealth, not your lives. Push us too far, and you'll lose both your lives and your money," Long Batian declared domineeringly.
"Of course it's not here. Star City is densely populated, and the nuclear fusion concentration center is extremely unstable. If it were placed in Star City, wouldn't it be like planting a time bomb? Who would dare live here then?" Born said.
However, Elder Ling had heard about Basali moving out of the Han family residence, and he also knew it seemed to be due to mental health issues, as she had been taken back to her home country to recuperate.
Autumn mornings were naturally somewhat chilly, let alone standing in such an elevated place. The moment she pushed open the door to the rooftop, An Chuxia sneezed loudly.