Chapter 27: Reclaiming the Jade Pendant
The teacher held Luo Yan and Xiao Xiu’s small hands as they walked into the intermediate class. Luo Yan spotted An Xiaotong sitting in the front row at a single glance.
An Xiaotong was wearing a red dress, her hair styled in two braids, with a piece of red string peeking out from her collar.
The jade pendant was indeed with An Xiaotong. Luo Yan rolled up her sleeves, determined to reclaim the space jade pendant that belonged to her.
Ever since Xiao Xiu was led into the room by the teacher, An Xiaotong’s eyes had not left his face.
Throughout the entire kindergarten, from the junior class to the senior class...
Bae Joohyun hadn't noticed the change in Liu Xincheng, but the appearance of the cheongsam made her eyes light up.
In the end, Hinata Natsumi was sent flying by a punch and coughed up blood. Clutching her abdomen, she felt as though she had broken a few more ribs.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master." Han Nuo bowed in gratitude, guessing that his master must believe he had put a great deal of effort into this set of wine utensils. If his master knew that such items could be mass-produced on Earth in the blink of an eye, he wondered what his reaction would be.
"Let’s keep it brief. Once you’ve said what you need to, I’ll help you call a doctor. How does that sound?" Wang Laifu urged quickly.
Liu Zhengjing opened his eyes once more, his gaze clear again. "It’s nothing." He was stunned by his own words; his voice sounded unnaturally hoarse.
There was another bedroom between Lin Qingyue’s master suite and Liu Zhengjing’s guest room. Lin Qingyue pushed the door open and entered.
The triangular bayonet was longer than a dagger; if Wang Ding continued to stab, it would only result in mutual destruction.
Tang Xi stared at the scene before her in disbelief. She had never seen so many spirit bones before. They varied in quality, some only a few thousand years old, while others were as high as hundreds of thousands of years old.
Of course, review and reflection can only prevent one from repeating the same mistakes, but the road ahead requires even more wisdom to navigate.
Once the label of "having ugly table manners" is pinned on someone, it is not so easy to shake off.
Upon hearing Su Ruoxie’s words, the Gold-Etching Dragon’s eyes lit up fiercely. It nodded repeatedly, its hot dragon tongue constantly licking Su Ruoxie’s cheek.
"Well, that can't be denied..." Marisa, unhappy that Reimu was hogging the spotlight, said helplessly.
In fact, so-called bad breath is ultimately just an unpleasant odor in the mouth. One cause is tooth decay. A second is poor dental hygiene and a lack of cleaning. A third is a poor digestive system or irregular functioning of internal organs like the stomach or lungs. All these can contribute to bad breath.
I dared not talk back, so I followed the underworld passage opened by the three adults and dove in. When we emerged on the other side, I heard a cacophony of noise. Panic rose in my heart, but spotting the direction where Liu Mengqi lived, I dove straight toward it.
Observing the numbers displayed on the screen after the ordinary young man’s strike, Joseph nodded, and then a special forces soldier stepped forward.
However, the "keywords" revealed by those white lotuses had already been discussed over and over again.
"The Buneary’s abilities are Klutz or Run Away, but this one inherited its mother’s ability—Limber. It won't be paralyzed, and if you touch it, you'll find it even more soft and boneless than the average Buneary," Grandpa Fukuda said.
In an instant, his expression turned complex, though the trembling of his body ceased immediately.
Leona looked toward Gangban Richuan with contempt, her eyes filled with coldness. His words had thoroughly angered her. With a wave of her hand, Leona condensed a miniature solar flare and tossed it directly toward the mushroom cloud that had yet to dissipate.
Rumble! A sound that shook the eardrums echoed between heaven and earth like muffled thunder. The entire secret realm trembled as if hit by an earthquake, followed by cracking sounds from the sky. Black spatial rifts suddenly appeared across the firmament, hanging eerily in the air, strikingly visible.