Chapter 109: I’m Sorry

Lord Sun, the boy was indeed at fault. I can testify to that.

Manager Cai hurried over to Sun Zhihong’s side, beaming ingratiatingly.

Sun Zhihong asked, “Who are you?”

“I’m a manager at the company. I saw with my own eyes that he showed disrespect to Young Master Sun. He’s got such audacity that even a thousand cuts would not be too much for him.”

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Just as she reached the bedroom doorway, she saw a heap of clothes flung across the bed, and Ye Yaotang sat beside them, head lowered and dejected.

During this time, Curtis waited with unhurried composure, waiting for Saint Zachary’s expression to change. He flicked out his tongue, clearly very pleased with the reaction.

The general’s residence would not be finished until the end of the year. Feeling pleased with himself, He Jinbao even happily took his whole family to see it specially.

“Don’t be afraid. I still have the means to deal with it, though it will take a little time.” Mu Er’s tone was cold and hard, yet in his eyes as he looked at Bai Qingqing there lingered a tender layer of affection.

Chen Shuangjiang could only manage a bitter smile. This, then, made the fourth time. Such a great kindness—she feared that even shattering her body to dust would still not be enough to repay it.

Although he supported Serena in chasing after Ya Quan, if Serena failed to win him and Ya Quan ultimately fell for someone else...

I did use a shortcut through space to catch up with them, but I remained at the very back. The light of Snow Spirit, already much dimmer than before, flickered on and off with Chen Tianxu’s jolting ride, and the cavern too grew eerie, as though the darkness that had been driven away was waiting for a chance to surge back.

The two of them were arguing heatedly when they suddenly heard the sound of the courtyard gate being pushed open. It was Chunyan returning from the kitchen with lunch.

Du Weichen said nothing. He was the sort of man who fiercely protected his own, and he had already come to regard Zhang Ruofeng as one of his people. Although Sun Zhengyuan had no intention of belittling anyone, it still left him uneasy.

Aunt Ye secretly spat several times before lifting her eyes and glancing at Xu Wenwen. Huh—when had this girl come over? She had not even noticed her.

These fierce beasts, when seen by the crowd, were all lifelike, brimming with spiritual grace, and radiated a chilling coldness that seemed to seep into the bones. After looking at them, everyone present could not help but feel a sudden chill run through their bodies, shivering violently.

I looked at her retreating figure, feeling nothing at all. She had simply appeared in my life out of nowhere. Though she had brought me some unexpected joy, she had caused me even more irreparable trouble. At that moment, I wished she had never appeared at all.

“I think this should be handled more seriously,” Glinda said to Yingluo. “Please take this communication tablet and keep the connection open at all times.” As she spoke, she handed over a foldable portable display.

With that in mind, the disciple took the Soulfire Token from Lin Yi’s hand, swiped it across the blue stone platform, and then handed it back to the person behind him.

She looked at Xuan Yuanli Ye, who was seated beside her, and thought of what had happened the night before, wondering whether he was still angry.

Meanwhile, on the field, seeing these two face off drew a great deal of attention and commentary from the crowd.

I stared at him wide-eyed, unable to believe such a coincidence could exist. But on second thought, it was not really a coincidence, because he had already been here for a week, and it was only today that I happened to run into him.

Su Meimei began to chase after the Winged Dragon. The other party seemed frightened and hurriedly flew toward the villa’s exit.

Feng Qingyu looked at the stone before her, and only when she examined it closely did she realize that it was transparent—a fully black transparent stone.

One side was the deity he believed in, the other his former companion. Caught in the middle, William no longer knew what he should say.

Of course, after all, he had only just entered the ninth rank, and both divine power and stamina were insufficient. Even with the terrifying nature of his spatial ability, after exhausting himself he nearly got beaten to death. Fortunately, he was saved by Kui Sen.

Su Muyao once again pulled his hand away. “Aren’t you coming with me?” she asked, and as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them.