Chapter 51: Because of Kindness
V wasn't lying at all—the waitress was indeed very pretty, possessing an Asian face with a gentle look that fit the Asian aesthetic for a beautiful girl.
Seeing Mercer and his group appear, the waitress, who had been pestered by a few large Animals gang members, hurried over as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.
"Hello, what would you like to order?"
The waitress felt she had the worst of luck; usually, the worst she had to deal with around here were people from the Tyger Claws...
She longed so desperately to see her child. She thought, surely no mother could endure this kind of agonizing separation—even if it meant just looking at the baby through a glass partition.
If you placed a few of them in each realm and kept searching continuously, how many times over could that efficiency be multiplied?
Leng Xizhe said nothing. He simply picked up the cane leaning against the wall, tucked it under his arm, and slowly walked toward the sofa.
Li Weiting embraced her from behind, kissing her shoulder. He loved best to hold her this way, watching the charming sight of her soft hair scattered across her back.
"Idiot, could it be that guy called Black Elder?" Ye Juntian was momentarily stunned. He was secretly astonished that the fellow had been imprisoned for over a hundred years. What terrible luck, he thought.
Her other two hands held a string of prayer beads, which served as Brahma's timer for measuring the passage of cosmic time.
Jiang Yi's remark made Lin Xiu and Jiang Lian roll their eyes. It was the first time they had ever heard of age being calculated in such a manner.
The black cat swished its tail and gave Lian Nancy a sighing expression. How could such a cute loli be so foolish?
"Night Owl?" Bai Suyue was slightly startled. Hadn't he left, or at least promised not to return for the next decade?
Whether it was the mark of calamity, the bloodline of the undying magic dragon, or the power of reincarnation, all had risen by a major tier.
Gufeng had once believed his strength could easily take down an A-rank ability user, right up until the moment he encountered the Dragon King, suffering a crushing defeat under the power of the seventh consciousness—the manas-vijnana.
The old man was also quite surprised. The object hidden inside the bag was originally just a blade of grass, yet what he never expected was that this grass could actually emit light. Keeping it close to his body made him feel warm when it turned bright, offering an immensely comfortable sensation during the summer.
Yet within a split second, Hai Yan's expression recovered, and he threatened Ziying with absolute impunity.
Located atop the Tiandu Mountain, Tiandu City was an ancient metropolis that had stood for hundreds of millions of years. Covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it was built upon a soaring mountain thousands of feet high, connecting heaven and earth in a vast and majestic manner.
Gufeng frowned. Although somewhat displeased in his heart, he chose not to bicker with Qinghong.
"If you wish to come in, then come in. There is quite a bit of immortal brew here; if you care to drink, please help yourself," Feng Qing said directly just as Ling He'er was about to leave.
Not only had Chu Yunfan cultivated the Heavenly Gang Five Thunders True Method to the realm of great completion, but he was also proficient in the Primordial One Qi, combining offense and defense with formidable strength.
Zhu Ming knew that many ethnic groups loved tattoos and fancied placing them on various parts of the body. But a tattoo like this right on the face was definitely not the work of indigenous people within Sumatra, making the prisoner's identity well worth pondering.
When Ye Fei awoke, it was already the second day. He knew that surviving the poison this time without dying was largely thanks to the diamond-shaped stone in his hand.
Fan Qi was on the verge of tears from frustration. The Jiang family had hidden their people so thoroughly, producing a Grandmaster of Artifact Refining out of nowhere without any prior fanfare.
Feng Liuwu merely glared fiercely at Xiao Tianqing, then turned and sat down by herself, paying no heed to how the people below viewed her. She had always been used to acting as she pleased, and even down in the Southern Country, she refused to change. No matter where she was or who she faced, nobody could ever force her to alter this habit of hers.
Hearing the sound of a sword piercing bone once more, she froze, tears gathering in her eyes. Purple Wolf? Was he truly willing to risk his life for her?
When I finally reached the intersection at the end, people like that really did call me into the garden. Just now, I had to walk through someone else's luxurious estate to find the main gate.