Chapter 78: My Crew, My Rules

My Movie Star Husband Wants a Divorce? But I Just Time-Traveled! Tender Memories of Youth 1364 words 2026-04-10 09:52:39

Li Wanbai felt thoroughly satisfied after her tirade. As she turned her head, she noticed Yu Baichuan beside her, a gentle smile on his lips, his expression unexpectedly tender.

A little embarrassed, she asked, “What? Never seen a beauty curse someone out before?”

“I’ve seen it, more times than I can count. But every time, it feels a little different,” Yu Baichuan replied with a smile.

“Ah!”

Ye Xiruo suddenly let out a piercing scream, interrupting their conversation.

She looked utterly incredulous, her face flushed.

On both sides, the canyon stretched endlessly, still filled with countless skeletal remains, layer upon layer, impossible to quantify.

Bull sharks are one of the few species that will actively attack humans. This time, the children truly sensed danger and began to panic.

First, Marianne had already left this place. Second, either some treasure or a powerful figure had helped her conceal her presence.

However, he then witnessed Cao Yan unleash darkness, easily dragging two four-winged angels and one six-winged angel into the shadowy depths, where they vanished without a trace.

To his disappointment, he did not receive a reply by evening. Yet, this only spurred his heart, granting him greater clarity and resolve.

Zhu Jie’s second son was just over three years old. Seeing his father, the child seemed shy and withdrawn, likely due to their long separation and the unfamiliarity it brought.

That ancient ruin called Delingha caused uncontrollable mutations in those who entered. This discovery left the emergency management department both delighted and terrified. As one of the seven major families, the Xuanyuan clan’s government support and funding were indispensable.

At this moment, Jessica and Randy exchanged dramatic eyerolls, and with a thud, both fainted once again.

One of her friends had teased her about traveling through worlds and explained the rules: the laws of traversers are like a dark forest. If anyone exposes themselves first, they’ll be surrounded and killed by the others.

That person snorted, stubbornly turning away. Even now, he couldn’t fathom how Ling Beile, who’d always been a mediocre fighter, had suddenly become so formidable.

Dragon knights no longer battled for a single leader but now, under different banners, held steadfast to their own sense of justice.

After piercing my palm, the flying knife met strong resistance and ultimately dropped to the ground.

Soft hair, delicate features—a person who usually carried themselves with pompous dignity, appearing noble and aloof.

He still had to work with his manager to wrap up the day and organize tomorrow’s schedule. By the time he finished, it was already past ten at night.

After Song Sisi’s words, Jiang Qingqing looked up at her, then willingly got into the Land Rover with Dihu and Aqiu.

Six thick scars distorted what had once been a handsome face, twisting it into a fierce, frightening mask. Everyone who saw it felt a chill in their hearts and an involuntary shudder.

Alas, my Number One lost quite a bit of blood. I immediately fed her a potion, then renewed my assault.

A deep green tank rolled forward, its wide treads mercilessly crushing the gravel. The barrel lifted slightly, and inside, the shell was loaded with a metallic clank.

Li Yijie said, “Exactly. That’s why I seek your advice, Your Majesty, Your Highness—do you have any good ideas?” He recounted the incident, mentioning how Xia Shengxun’s cold indifference felt eerily familiar, though it shouldn’t have appeared on Nangong Xue’s face. Once again, a deep sense of loss welled up in his heart.

Nan Hao sat with a sullen face, watching the two serve each other food. After a while, seeing that Gu Qingzhu had no intention of serving him, he pursed his lips and quietly pushed his bowl toward her.

Meanwhile, Ning Bufan and the others from the Demon Spirit Sea, who had escaped earlier, suddenly reappeared among the crowd for no discernible reason.

The news shocked the likes of Zhulong, who had been making things difficult for Shen Lang, instantly boosting Shen Lang’s standing and astonishing even him.

Take Luo Feng, for example—when the Golden Horned Beast used its innate technique “Enhance,” it strengthened everything, doubling its physical power as well.

Poor Number One lost a good deal of blood, so I quickly gave her a potion before launching another attack.