Chapter 98: What Is It Like to Watch a Lakers Game from the Front Row?

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Chen Hao watched the smile spreading across Xia Chen’s lips and felt a burning heat on his own face. He realized that this freshman had completely ignored him, stirring an inexplicable fury within. With long strides, he marched toward Xia Chen.

Xiao Cheng stared silently at the screen. The vanguard army under the Ninth Legion’s Fourth Expeditionary Force was already so formidable that they had no chance of resisting it. Hence, they still had to rely on the Southern Democratic Republic to intervene, so that the Qingtian Mercenaries would think twice.

Zhao Jiaren did not dodge; she closed her eyes, seemingly consenting, as if to say, “If you want to kiss me, just get on with it and then leave.”

Back then, Hu Lao and his nine brothers had all come down from the battlefield, so seeing so many soldiers willing to risk everything and swear undying loyalty rekindled a passion that had been dormant for a thousand years.

The cultivators’ magical power, divine senses, and mystical arts followed the array’s pattern like a stream, surging directly toward the light shield where Bu Er was located.

Suddenly, a white dragon soared into the sky, letting out a long howl. It circled three times before descending and transforming into an elderly man.

Master Yu had come by, bringing some array classics he had scavenged from outside, along with some materials he had requested for the formation.

At this moment, he truly did not care about anyone else’s feelings—not Jessica’s, nor those of Father and Mother Zheng, not even Ouyang Lanru’s.

The captain’s sudden collapse shocked the Black Sha soldiers. Cold sweat trickled down their backs. Yet, years of experience told them this time they had indeed hit a hard spot.

Seeing the system fall silent, Yuli continued, “Every time you ask me to buy something from the shop, there’s always some scheme or trick. This time, I won’t be fooled.” His tone was firm.

Calm and elegant, she smashed the champagne glass on the ground. Instantly, Xia Qiu was thrown into panic.

Bai Qingqing’s eyes flickered with suspicion. She had completely stopped caring about the match’s outcome and wished she could slip away immediately.

Afterward, Ao Bing quickly mobilized hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, brandishing halberds as they marched toward Jiuwan River, bypassing Dragon Palace.

Before entering the room, Arthur’s footsteps suddenly halted as he heard the sound of breathing. He took a deep breath and advanced step by step, his heart pounding faster than when he was sprinting.

An old, stern man who rarely smiled might find her wild behavior reckless and impudent, ignorant of the world’s bounds, wouldn’t he?

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“Princess, I know you hate me, but there’s no need to use His Majesty’s name to punish me,” Ji Fengyan said dismissively.

Because the stone fortress was massive, the beasts were not foolish—they knew when to avoid a tough opponent. So the stone fortress remained intact.

Though only for a moment, the smile that blossomed like sunlight breaking through ice made everyone present hold their breath in stunned silence.

Chen Ze spoke with unbridled passion but realized he had misspoken when he met Princess Hejing’s gaze.

“It’s fine. Let’s go meet Mr. Cao first, then we’ll find an inn,” Sun Shangxiang replied with a gentle smile.

Yun Wanyan glanced at the two and couldn’t help but marvel; they looked like mice who had seen a cat, utterly terrified.

“Why?” Xu Changge shouted. Even Lin Xia looked at Jiang Shuzhe with confusion, unsure of his meaning.

Whenever He Rudao or He Zhengfei offered a price, Su Chen would raise it slightly, but only a little.

In fact, compared to these returns, even the kindergarten’s profits felt negligible to Lin Fei.

By the flickering candlelight, Zheng Yuechan’s nails dug into the ground, her eyes burning with hatred and jealousy.

But this time, facing Su Wanshan, Ye Hongyuan showed great respect and clearly lowered himself.

All were local powers native to Southern City. Even if they disregarded the Yan Kun family’s status, they had to consider He Zhengfei’s feelings—after all, even when beating a dog, one must look to its owner.

“That’s more like it,” Zhang Zhongming said with satisfaction, placing the bowl swarming with green-headed flies back on the table and walking away with his hands behind his back.

Chen Deng, lying on the sickbed, lowered his head in shame. The thick bandages wrapped around his face concealed his complicated expression well.

For some reason, most residents who had fallen into the shadow realm and returned to Storm City were transported to the places where they had lived the longest.

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The child she once desperately guarded—even at the cost of her own life, she would not allow him to be harmed in the slightest.

The prison guards roughly tore off Silens’ clothes, revealing his once emaciated frame that had now become solid and well-proportioned.

This time, Li Chengqian was not seated in a wheelchair; he stood up, limping step by step toward Li Shimin.

Recovery might be good, but it didn’t mean severed limbs could regenerate. If he were completely disabled, there would be nowhere to even cry.

Judging by his speed, he had about 15 agility, decent for a balanced build, but not enough for a fighting specialist.

Mu Lingyuan was infuriated, grinding her teeth as she saw the two completely disregard her being bullied.

Back at the post office, he removed the lock and found five letters inside, along with clippings collected by the former postman before his death.

Thus, early in the morning, Xu Miao hired a carriage with Old Xu and headed straight for the Western Market, telling Hu Hao to watch the house and wait for Yuchi Baoqi. Once they arrived at the Western Market, they began an extensive round of purchasing.

“Who wants to tell me they’re useless and voluntarily withdraw from the reconnaissance team selection?” Mo Xiaosheng said coldly with a smile.

The spacious bedroom was filled with medical equipment, and in the corridor, renowned thoracic specialists from various countries were solemnly studying.

Pang Tong nodded in understanding. Apparently, the figure depicted in the Mountain God Cave disapproved of the mountain people killing each other over the divine pearl, so it took the pearl and came to the southern barbarians. Yet, without the pearl, the Vasei tribe continued to thrive.