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Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. In a private room of a bar, Geng Yan had an appearance of being frustrated in love, immersed in drinking to drown his sorrows. "Geng Yan, what's the matter with you?" His friend had a face of surprise. Geng Yan put down the glass, but his expression became more and more ugly. Because they were in a room with good sound insulation, Geng Yan just directly told the other. "Anran just came to me for help, I thought there was something I could help him with. As a result... He said that I’m affecting his fishing plan, that I should go find a friend to have a drink and chat, so people won’t think I might suddenly appear and disrupt the situation." Without any generosity, the friend laughed after hearing this, patting his thigh hard, laughing until he had trouble breathing. "Geng Yan, even you have a day like this! Haha

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Ji Anran being the first to make a move was a sudden turn in events to the others. They had assumed, given that Ji Anran was alone, there was no way that the other would dare to act rashly and mess around. Who could know... He was precisely such a madman! Seeing that the people on the second floor were finally willing to jump out, Ji Anran smiled, as his action became even more incomparably savage. "I had even thought you guys were going to keep hiding for the rest of your lifetimes. What’s there to be afraid of, I didn’t even bring any of the expired green sprays this time~" Hearing his words, everyone’s, and not only the group that had been schemed by Ji Anran, faces changed one after another. Of course, you wouldn't have brought it, it's enough to use a trick once! Even if you would want to use the same trick again, we

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao spent the rest of the day in the mall - bought several sets of new clothes, did a manicure, and ate a lot of good food. When it was time to pay, she just swipes her card and signed off. Simply refreshing. In the past few worlds, she lived incredibly hard-pressed. It was either having to live on eating husk and vegetables or having to live frugally, where was it at all similar to now - where she could spend as she wished. She had dinner on the sixth floor of the mall where she drank two glasses, and only when she started feeling the tipsiness that she hailed a taxi to go home.

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Cen Simiao held the teacup and took a small sip. While calm on the surface, she was at a bit of a loss inside her heart. The target this time sure is enthusiastic. With her eyes lowered and her gaze on somewhere random, others would see her as staring blankly. Liu Si anxiously signaled Wu Lichen with his eyes, the latter pursed his lips and subconsciously touched his pack of cigarettes but then froze. Without the previous jitteriness between his brows, he poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, then tilted his head back drinking it down before casually putting the cup aside. His eyes curved. "Does Cen- jie feel that it’s too young [small] or old [big]?" Cen Simiao almost choked. She lightly bit the tip of her tongue then raised her eyes, just so happened to meet his gaze. Deep, serious, and couldn’t be any more proper. The end

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. Geng Yan's private treasury was very ample. Ji Anran took Geng Yan to the trade market for a tour and exchanged back a large number of crystal nuclei. However, because of this, the number of fishes that were willing to bite had also dropped sharply, causing Ji Anran to wring his hands in frustration. After the exchanges were finished, Ji Anran went back to seclude himself in the house to absorb the nuclei. Half an hour later, he finally advanced to the third level. "Having stayed at the second level for so long, all my teammates have already caught up." Ji Anran felt the power surging within his body, and his eyes became brighter. "Sure enough, only this feeling of strength can make people feel so comfortably invigorating~" As one of the countably few third-rank ability holders, Big Boss Ji laughed. Having been stayi

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The wind-type nuclei in the backpack decreased one by one, and it didn't take long before the bottom could already be seen. Ji Anran slowly opened his eyes and spitted out a mouthful of foul air. "A pity, there's still quite a way to go." His ability could surely eat just as before! "Anran, you can borrow my nuclei to continue exchanging, after exchanging, use it first. You can return them later whenever you have the nuclei." Ji Anran thought for a moment, then happily echoed, "Okay. Don't worry, I'm very diligent, I'll return them to you as soon as possible." "I'm not in a hurry. I have a lot of nuclei, it doesn’t matter if you need to return them a bit slower," Geng Yan said. Ji Anran took out a small notebook and began to write and draw in it. This was the information on the

Please consider supporting this site by turning off or whitelisting this site on your Adblocker. I hope you're reading this on Novels with Yun. The city was dilapidated and in ruins, full of desolation. In a small house a few hundred meters away from the square where the trade fair was held, a pallid man was leaning on a chair with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He was weak all over and his hands trembled uncontrollably. On his clothes were traces of that green spray that he had been attacked with, emitting an indescribable stench, further stimulating his fragile nerves. "How is it? Can I still be saved?" The hoarse voice rang out inside the room. This man who used to be so full of mettle was now unspeakably haggard that even the fire in his eyes seemed as if it was about to go out. The several other people who had also been ‘hit’ were leaning back on the sofa with a panic-stricken demeanor. Each were in the queue for treatment, but they didn’t know whether they w