Chapter 29: I Could Never Love Her

Cérebro apaixonado Yan Han 1250 words 2026-08-04 22:14:44

"Actually, I haven't liked you for a long time."

Upon hearing these words, Zhou Yuheng felt his brows knit together involuntarily. It felt as if a piece of his heart had been gently tugged, though he could not understand why he reacted this way.

Zhou Yuheng remained silent. Just then, the glass door of the waiting lounge was pushed open, and a female ground staff member in uniform began to speak in a standard and...

Seeing the change in Moriarty’s expression, Malone knew he had succeeded. He had initially been worried about whether these psychological tactics would work on an extraterrestrial intelligent being, but judging by the reaction, it seemed to have worked.

He did not know how ghastly his own face looked. He knew he should turn and walk away, that he should not be looking at just how miserable she was, because wasn't this exactly what he had caused, and wasn't this exactly what he had wanted?

Shen Fan was completely lost in his own fantasies when, unexpectedly, An Ziyan’s icy voice shattered the silence that belonged only to him, instantly pulling his thoughts back from that ethereal state.

A supreme evil saint of his generation—if he had truly left behind a strand of evil intent, its power would be unimaginable. The ghost face before them could not be associated with such strength at all.

It seemed as though he had been having a long, boundless dream, in which only a "person" with a green face kept him company.

"What the hell is this thing?" Shen Fan swallowed hard. The creature's appearance was truly too bizarre and disgusting; could it really be this twisted?

"Are we staying here tonight?" In truth, she understood Feng Tianqi's intentions, but she simply did not have those romantic feelings for him.

The place where Shen Aotian stayed was an area of exceptionally lush vegetation. He could easily sense the depth and vastness of this great forest, and a raw, primordial aura rushed toward him.

Qian Jin’s eyes were filled with shock. He knew he could not withstand this move, and he was simultaneously stunned by the Demon Bee Emperor’s decision.

For the past few days, the Sixth Prince had vomited everything he consumed; he couldn't even keep down thin porridge, let alone medicinal decoctions. Consort Zhi was drenched in a cold sweat from anxiety. Hearing the ramblings from the bed, she leaned in close to listen.

In fact, a struggle of this high level was no different from a great war. With Quan Feifeng’s strength, she was still unable to cope with such a situation, which was one of the weaknesses of the side she represented.

The Nine-Mystic Golden Thunder Soil dispersed, turning into countless specks of dust that clung to the blood-covered figure. On the surface of the blood-man, countless dark golden glimmers bloomed, masking the original color of blood.

This axe stroke seemed to have been cleaved directly from the Great Dao itself; there was no possibility of dodging or defending. Faced with such a blow, the only thing anyone could do was to take it head-on.

In the 83rd minute, Arsenal finally launched their most threatening attack. A long pass from their backfield found Giroud. In the second half, Giroud had been tightly contained by Deegan; this containment was not about winning every header, but rather about the excellent interference Deegan provided.

Zhang Li felt the consciousness of the two immortal island sources. The Ancestral Dragon’s power enveloped his head, making it impossible for anyone else to see his expression.

More and more disciples joined the ranks. Whether they truly respected Ye Qi or were dissatisfied with him, the trend was now irreversible. No one dared to become an outlier or the "tall poppy" that would attract Ye Qi’s displeasure. At this moment, Ye Qi was ranked first on the Golden List; who would dare to test his edge?

"Whether it is or not, we have no way out." Ignoring Xiahou Dun's complaints, Gongsun Jing observed the surrounding situation.

Once the Valley of Heavenly Secrets departed, the remaining sects looked at one another, uncertain whether to leave or stay. However, since the Zheng-Yi Sect had offended the Valley of Heavenly Secrets and already possessed a mortal enemy in the Sword Sect, the other sects—which had previously looked up to the Zheng-Yi Sect—naturally took pleasure in the sight.