rd and see about the next course of action.” 。"That's the best." 。"Liu Kui opened his mouth, then furrowed his brows, a heavy and overwhelming killing intent emanating from him. He said, "As for the m...Chapter 622: Angel's Disciples (1/2)
The swaying lights cast a dim yellow glow on the ground. The warm-toned light, already pleasing to the eye, was now imbued with layers of alluring charm at this moment, like a soothing river gently flowing through the vast room.
It seems that you can hear the babbling of the stream, like a gentle flow, echoing with the charm of a long-lasting stream.
Ye Junlang is like an ancient knight, valiant and fearless, charging with tireless vigor. His spear points straight at the heart of the enemy!
...And yet, after how long, the battle finally came to an end. Only the lingering, unwillingly still, soft hums and breaths of that restless heart continued to echo endlessly on.
Mo Dai Li's hair was disheveled, her golden tresses scattered across the pristine sheets like a golden field. Her exquisite face, sculpted with delicate precision, had flushed a charming shade of crimson. Her long eyelashes cast shadows over her closed eyelids, and she seemed unwilling to move even a muscle.
The soft light shone on her delicate body, as fair as frost-kissed snow. Her alabaster skin glowed with a luster like jade, smooth and moist, feeling like the finest silk to the touch.
Two delicate buds, seemingly nurtured by the rain and dew, appeared even more vibrant and alluring. The gracefully outlined curves were both full and perfectly rounded.
Ye Junlang took a glance and felt even more pity. He couldn't help reaching out again.
Such an existence that is endlessly fascinating naturally deserves to be cherished every second.
"How do you feel"
Ye Junlang smiled and asked.
"Ah..." Mo De Li let out a soft gasp, her beautiful eyes opening slightly, revealing a blush. She glared at Ye Jun Lang playfully, "I won't tell you... You have the nerve to ask such embarrassing questions!"
Yejunlang immediately said seriously, "Where are you going with that I'm asking if you feel tired"
Mordu Li Jiao let out a cry, clenched her fists and punched towards Ye Jun Lang's chest, saying angrily, "You, you're so bad! Did you do it on purpose I, I am tired...I didn't know it would take this long..."
"Don't you know after this long It seems like you haven't gotten to know me well enough," Ye Junlang said with a smile.
Mo Dai Li bit her lips against Ye Jun Lang's chest, then giggled and said, "In the future, I will spend more time getting to know you. Seven times a day, okay That way, I can get to know you thoroughly..."
"What Seven times"
Ye Junlang jumped up and said, "Are you trying to kill me"
"A man can't say no, you know," Mary said with a teasing smile.
Slap!
Ye Junlang slapped Mo Dai Li's plump buttocks with a resounding slap. The feeling that transmitted from his palm was truly indescribable. He laughed and said, "You still want to threaten me Tonight, you won't get any sleep. I won't let you go until I thoroughly subdue you. You won't know what it means to have weak legs."
"You, you... what else do you want" Mo De Li exclaimed in a panic.
"What do you think"
Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes, staring at Mo De Li's figure that could be called flawless and perfect.
"Don't you have any energy left" Moirelly whispered lightly.
"I said, you're not going to sleep tonight," Ye Junlang hummed.
A playful smile flashed in Mo De Li's beautiful eyes. She suddenly abandoned her previous panic, instead springing up with excitement and sitting on Ye Jun Lang's lap, saying, "I wasn't planning on sleeping anyway, come on, my King!"
Now it was Ye Junlang's turn to be dumbfounded - Damn, what the hell is going on How come I feel like I took the bait myself
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South America, a secluded island.
Chapter 622: Angels' Disciples (2/2)
The island's area isn't large. It's surrounded by the sea on all sides and covered with a large amount of green vegetation, presenting a sign of an original wildness.
It was deep into the night, and the sounds of wild beasts echoed through the dense jungle on the island. Some of the forest creatures had already begun to stir, coming out to forage for food.
Beyond this outer ring of forest, the central region of the island rises dramatically to reveal a massive castle. Beneath the cloak of night, it appears as a slumbering behemoth, exuding an aura of extreme danger and bloodlust.
The castle was lit with flickering lights. As I got closer, I saw a prominent blood-red sickle emblem on the ancient castle. The bloody sickle seemed to be surrounded by an endless bloody aura, as if countless souls were entangled around it. Even just a glance from afar would send shivers down one's spine and fill one with a bone-chilling sense of terror.
The blood-colored sickle, this is the unique mark of the Assassin's Alliance!
The sickle represents the reaping of life, and the bloody sickle is filled with a sense of bloodshed and killing.
In fact, this island is one of the three main strongholds of the Assassin's Alliance in the dark world - the South American stronghold!
Sitting at this point is a legendary powerhouse from the Assassin's League — The Angel's Apprentice.
In the night, this castle seemed peaceful, and even the entire island looked calm. However, in the unseen darkness, there were ripples of hidden energy moving about. In the dark, there were pairs of eyes that seemed to have already been concealed, staring in all directions.
To put it mildly, even a hundred-strong army entering this island unknowingly would likely be decimated before they even reached the outer layer of the dense forest.
The entire island had already been secretly fortified by the Assassin's League with lines of defense.
At this time, the Angel's followers hadn't gone to sleep yet. He was sitting in the castle hall, listening to his subordinates' urgent report.
The Angel's disciples appeared to be quite young, perhaps in their thirties. They had sharp, Western features and deep-set eyes that shone like twin embers. Their tightly pursed lips resembled thin blades, hinting at a razor-sharp and bloodthirsty nature.
"Venom, are you saying there's been some unusual activity in Babylon Town" the Angel asked, furrowing his brow.
A figure bent low, bowing their head and speaking respectfully, "Yes. According to reports from our scouts in Babylonia, it seems a massive project has been initiated there."
"I remember that Babylon was just a small town in a gray area, with an armed group entrenched there. In such a desolate and impoverished place, would there also be a large-scale engineering project" the Angel's disciples questioned with a puzzled tone.
"The information is indeed true. According to scout reports, a squad of warriors moved into Babia Town a few days ago. The armed group in Babia Town has cooperated with this warrior squad, or more precisely, submitted to them. Subsequently, a large-scale engineering project was launched. What exactly the project entails remains unknown." The Wasps spoke in a low voice.
"A squad of warriors Could you find out who they are What faction they belong to" the Angelic Acolyte asked.
The scorpion shook its head and said, "I haven't figured out the identity of this squad of warriors yet. However, the Mercenary League sent word a few days ago. They said that the Arctic Fox mercenaries accepted a mission from the Legion of Satan. Now, intelligence reports indicate that the Arctic Fox mercenaries are heading towards Babia Town."
"What The Legion of Satan" A chilling glare flashed in the eyes of the angel as he asked, each word measured and deliberate, "You mean to say that the band of warriors stationed in Babylon could be the Legion of Satan"
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I'm currently in Hainan. Going back home to see my parents. Updates will come in a few days. When it explodes, it will explode.
First Release on Chinese Novels Networktiful secretary be frigidThen, there wasn't much else going on. Ye Junlang went to inspect Zheng Biao and the other security guards' work situation, then he reported back to Su Hongxiu, and drove back...