057. Beware, the Cat Is in Heat

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Who told you to sleep so soundly yesterday? I called you but you didn’t answer, and you couldn’t even see the great show happening right across the hall. Moreover, there was no trace of any blood or ninja techniques—no heart-transference jutsu, no shadow mimicry, no insect repelling spells at all. “Believe it or not! He loves me—more than I imagined, and far more than you ever could!” When facing an opponent, confidence is the key to victory. Yet in truth, Li Yao had no such certainty at this moment. Did Liao Fan love her? He hadn’t shown up at the appointed time, nor had he even made a phone call. Upon hearing Chi Xiuyun’s words, Tang Baobao first glanced up at him, then quietly began to eat. “Squid, cuttlefish, octopus… these all seem to have similar textures,” Lin Qingxue mused, savoring the squid and octopus, which tasted nearly identical; she assumed the cuttlefish would be much the same. Over the years, Princess Kaguya had longed for Lin Mo to awaken immediately, to hear his witty banter again, but she also feared what he might think if he learned of all that had happened. How would Lin Mo view her? What would he do? Huo Qubing shouted a battle cry, his spear radiating fierce power, instantly slaying any armored cavalry that reached the northern city gate walls. If Mu Tang and the others knew the truth was this harsh, would they be overwhelmed with sorrow and weep? He gently placed my left hand on his right shoulder, while his right hand loosely embraced my waist; my right hand and his left were interlaced finger by finger. Without strength, he couldn’t even protect his own siblings, let alone realize the ideal that existed only in dreams. With this thought, Miyabi looked at Lin Mo with unwavering resolve. Jie Mu didn’t understand the mechanism of this device and had never used it, but he had seen Dong Lin use it many times, pulling out various wondrous items from within. Upon hearing this, Yu Wen said nothing but burst into tears, her tears dripping onto Jie Mu’s clothes.

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“This is a friend from my hometown, Chai Wang, and Xie Yuming,” Zhang Bo introduced me as he pointed behind him. There was no need to fear the spiritual energy’s effects; players, running around like headless flies, were already engulfed in absolute panic, fleeing aimlessly, wailing, and then dying. When the middle-aged man reached the city, he parked directly in the mall’s lot, unloaded everything from his Santana, and strode over to a Land Rover. He opened the trunk, took out a bag, got in, and promptly changed out of his previous clothes in the back seat. To provide the team with more thorough competition training, from April 26, 2017, Yu Manman set two robots on the robot team to “professional” mode. Song Qi replied, “Do whatever you want; just find a safe place to stay.” With a flick of her hand, the screen went black, unilaterally ending the call. After the druid and treants fell, the elves could no longer make a splash. Yu Bin seized the moment to eliminate three elven archers and an elven swordsman. Seeing the undead break through the vines blocking their path, he decisively abandoned the remaining long-eared ones and slipped back into the shadows of the night. After Shan Gui reorganized his White Wolf Army, a hundred White Wolf warriors rode their towering Tian Shan steeds out of Motian Fort’s gate. The Zhaowu Eight Demons followed closely behind on horseback, with the sect leader and Grand Fate escorting them. Inside the house, Bai Rutong heard her son’s heart-wrenching cries from the garden and hurried over anxiously. Scrolling further, there were various pictures she had shared: landscapes, photos of herself in a beautiful floral dress posing with her parents. The trees swayed gently under a crystal-clear sky, and the smiles in the photos blossomed like flowers. “Fourth Uncle, you’re… still alive?” Pan Shizhong was incredulous. Fourth Uncle Pan was a standout in the previous generation of the Pan family—a martial prodigy who had become a master of transformative energy when Pan Shizhong was still young. He was hailed as a once-in-a-century genius and the future hope of the Pan family. If anything was closely tied to Zheng Zumeng, it was the matter of the old tabby cat’s fur turning green, caused by Li Shixian. Moreover, it was only after Zheng Zumeng attacked Li Shixian that the latter took Zheng Zumeng far away from everyone else. Could it be that the black-clad figure controlling Princess Koya was hiding right where she lived?

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“Damn! Is this even possible?” Many people shared the same astonished thought—they couldn’t imagine a car flipping over and still managing to ‘fly.’ Sang Ruo fell into the void channel; the energy within her body exploded, and the dream realm in her soul seemed on the verge of collapse, yet an invisible force bound it together, continuously repairing it. The jars were sealed tight, yet the area still carried a strange odor—not quite foul, but faintly unpleasant enough to make one frown. Li Chengqian was stunned. With such a big mouth, how could this guy distinguish between beans and bran fodder? On the podium, the Naco sorcerer used three-dimensional effects to display to the audience the composition of bodily cells, gene chains, and the soul’s factors, summarizing them in a manner akin to genetic sequences. The man had lost his usual meticulousness; his body was disheveled, revealing tight muscles and defined abs. Compared to his usual cold demeanor at the company, he now exuded an aura of asceticism mixed with sensuality. The temperature behind him soared rapidly, but Wu Xiang felt a chill rise from his feet straight to the top of his head, instantly cooling him through and through. Lin Yanke glanced at Yun Shao and the fresh-looking man beside him; her eyes flashed sharply as she raised her phone, taking several photos from a suggestive angle. Not to mention Ortolun’s own shock, after the dazzling lightning storm faded, Marshal Steelbone looked at Ortolun standing there holding the unconscious Ladyfield with one hand, his expression one of utter disbelief. “That guy is indeed brutal, often going too far. He relies heavily on Sigmund’s power, which has its advantages, but she would never be the kind to use Sigmund’s power to kill,” Liu Xing said firmly.