Chapter 150: Space

"No," Su Yuanbai said calmly. Before Fan Xianyue could ask further, she heard him add, "However, I can let it eat me."

Before Fan Xianyue's bewildered little mind could process this, she saw Su Yuanbai take a single step forward, leaving the protective perimeter of the blood-red Manjusaka flowers.

His diminutive figure was instantly pulled by the powerful suction directly into the beast's bovine mouth.

And just as Su Yuanbai had stated, this Taotie-like monster was merely...

The above recounts the encounters of Shi Jiaming and Xie Yihang. Let us rewind the time to when they were supposed to meet Ouyang Ying and Hong Linya after finishing their scheduled lunch.

In Kyoto, within the Han family estate, inside the private courtyard that once belonged to Xing Jun as the steward, though the master of the house had now been replaced by his beloved Si Wenjing.

The villa resembled the Cullen residence, nestled deep within a forest. The surrounding environment was exceptional, featuring a vast courtyard brimming with various flowers and plants.

After completing Eve's onboarding process, Hu Qing paid her no more mind. He headed straight to a secluded spot, summoned Bunagi once again, and had it tear open the passage to hell to re-enter the underworld.

Realizing that Yang Mei had tacitly consented, the two chuckled maliciously, rolled down their car windows simultaneously, and unleashed a barrage of indiscriminate scattering.

Muchen Xuan struggled in vain, and in his frustration, was forced to resort to physical combat. Wang Jinshu reacted swiftly, subduing Muchen Xuan with a reverse lock in a matter of moments.

Completely oblivious to the underlying tone in Jiang Liuli's voice, Wang Kai, digging himself into a deeper hole, hurriedly asked.

With that, her smile vanished abruptly, a fierce glint flashing through her eyes. Her expression gave Third Grandpa and the others a genuine start.

Yet, thinking of the cold glares she invariably received from Miao Xian's family whenever they looked at her, Yu Min ultimately gave her consent.

Liu Tianhao stood at the center, gripping the tyrant halberd Hongjun. Zhang Fei wielded the eighteen-foot serpent spear to his left, while Taishici grasped the overlord ghost-god halberd to his right. The three long weapons danced in a blur up and down, thrusting, parrying, stabbing, and slashing. Capitalizing on the sheer weight of his tyrant halberd, Liu Tianhao completely dispensed with flashy halberd techniques, brandishing the massive weapon purely like an iron staff.

The two of them leaned their lower backs against the edge of the table—one quietly keeping to themselves while the other ate heartily, occasionally exchanging a few words.

"Basically none of them yet. What kind do you want?" Si Qi hurried over. After all, Qianxi had mentioned that this was an exceptionally difficult task as well.

"Even if she is my adoptive mother, you have no right to deny me the right to see her. Fan Xingyun, you had better let me see my mommy." Fan Jingyun clutched her handbag tightly, her exquisite face brimming with anxiety and panic.

Elder Cheng wore a look of helpless resignation; after all, he was merely a lecturer rehired on contract by the university, so he harbored a trace of envy toward Elder Ji.

"Why isn't his phone going through? Could something have happened to Jue Zhiyuan?" Blue Starry paced back and forth in place, clutching her phone tightly as she continuously waited for Jue Zhiyuan's return call.

Yet just as she attempted to rise, Ye Weichen pulled her back and murmured those words to her. Unmedicated, she too grew dizzy with passion, instantly casting all worries about the two of them to the winds.

This point was truly beyond doubt, prompting Guan Yu, Lü Bu, and the others to nod repeatedly.

His five fingers spread wide, gently tangling into her hair as the fire raging within his body was finally released.

"This forest?" Lu Xia asked, a trace of bewilderment crossing her features as she paused before muttering absentmindedly, "It seems a bit familiar." The outer perimeter of this forest consisted of green bamboo, while the interior opened up into a vast expanse of cypress trees, interspersed here and there with unruly chastetrees and wild peach trees.

She had never witnessed Cheng Tianchao's martial prowess, but Xiao Sa's skills were genuinely impressive. Even when facing the man from moments earlier, his movements during the fight were entirely unhesitating, every strike aimed straight at vital points—clearly the result of rigorous real-combat experience.

The latter possibility seemed more credible; otherwise, Senior Shang would not have risked his life to assist Jiang Yixian, whom he had only known for a single day, while turning to eliminate someone who served the very same Empress Xiao as he did.

"Where are the people?" I demanded, planting one hand on my hip as I glared at the two vehicles still dripping with gasoline, shouting loudly at the traffic police standing nearby.