Chapter 62: A Famously Familiar Red Devil Back?

"Li, are you hurt?"
"I'm fine. Let's celebrate, this is the time to celebrate!"
Everyone mimicked De Bruyne's signature celebration, raising both fists high as they jumped and cheered.
The away stand instantly responded with even more enthusiastic applause.
Li Luo gradually began to understand why he had faintly heard many people shouting his name before the match... Many Manchester United fans in casual clothes had come here to seek spiritual comfort.
However
How could Kim Jong-hwan not want to go make trouble for Lu Fei? Yet reason told him that this was truly impossible to pull off.
Thinking back, he had been poisoned with a deadly toxin before returning safely to the capital, yet not only did he survive, but he was now bouncing around with full vitality. This in itself was an unexpected event, which, according to her, was due to being saved by Daoist Master Shi.
Night had long since ceased to be surprised. Upon learning that the presence beside her was a supreme god, the highest existence of heaven and earth, no matter what Yuan said, he would understand that to Yuan, it was merely an utterly ordinary matter.
Meng Wen, Qu Lanzhi, Wang Ju... Everyone on the list that Ye Chuyuan had once pursued was among them.
Even if she were discovered, she had plenty of excuses. She could say she was just checking whether her Great Jiang subjects were being bullied, or asking why, since she had promised to be her maidservant, she hadn't come to serve, leaving her to be bitten by fierce mountain mosquitoes without anyone even fanning her.
Luo reached out her hand toward her. Even the spatial cracks capable of tearing apart ordinary divine bodies could not harm Yuan. Luo placed her hand upon Yuan's face, her slender fingers brushing against Yuan's cheek with such exquisite softness that it seemed it could effortlessly leave a mark.
Upon seeing this, Ning Zhi's brow twitched slightly, and then, pretending not to have seen anything, he unconcernedly shifted his gaze away and continued his patrol.
He secretly comforted himself, telling himself he was surely just overthinking. The "crazy cat" was just a surface-level remark, and he would maintain a good friendly relationship with the filial son, while also extending his protection to these people out of love for him.
As his thoughts spun, in the blink of an eye, three massive snow beasts were already before them. Lei Muge slashed out with his saber, tangling with two of them, while the third lunged fiercely straight at her.
"Then I'm heading out!" The manager stood up. She had worked with Hu Xixi for a few years now and knew that the more expressionless she was, the more furious she actually was. As for what she would do, she believed Hu Xixi had her own calculations.
"Dabao, technically speaking, the volume and price coordination is quite good right now, and instead of falling, it's actually rising today despite the bad news. If you ask me, there's a good chance today might close with a bullish green candle," Yang Wei said, standing behind Dabao.
Pushing open the window, directly to the south lay a vast expanse of azure lake water. The lakeside was dotted with water pavilions, flower terraces, pavilions, and stone balustrades. Even from a considerable distance away, one could still feel that refreshing and moist coolness.
Only then did Pei Jingguang recover his wits. He also took out his magnetic card and swiped it—goodness gracious, his own Hefei Department Store had also been successfully traded.
"Protect the Great King!" A row of loyal guards lined up, standing guard in front of Lin Shihong.
Qin Jingyu reclined lazily on the soft couch, leaning back against a sturdy, solid brocade cushion, holding a few sheets of paper in her hands and reading them intently.
Enough is enough, let it end here. She walked over to the dressing table and removed her phoenix crown. Tears blurred her delicate makeup. None of this was what she desired nor what he wished, so let them henceforth become strangers.
Du Weihua was distinctly stunned. She had only mentioned this matter to Jiang Qinqin; how did Brother Yang know?
After all, if an existence at the Crystallization Realm were to appear in the Korean Kingdom, it would undoubtedly provoke a fierce reaction from the Korean Museum Federation, and by then, someone would naturally step up to handle the Crystallization Realm expert from the Great Flame Summer.
In other words, this was not a contest against enemies in a video game, but a contest against the game master (GM), and the difficulty was exceptionally high.
Having been through so many actual combat experiences, Jiang Zheng had preliminarily mastered the application methods of this ability, and his proficiency had clearly improved a great deal.
The shoes made by Song Nongying were much more comfortable to wear than those from the Seizing Moon Workshop. Xianchi changed into the new shoes and practiced dancing in her room day and night, momentarily losing track of time.