Chapter 57: Grade A Red, Terror in the Ancient Castle (24)

Special?
Huo Zhiye immediately got goosebumps.
Such a cheesy line...
However, Ji Xianxing is special? In what way is she special?
A few words instantly flashed through Huo Zhiye's mind: exceptionally smart, exceptionally short, exceptionally weak.
Her head was in a chaotic mess, but the butler had already walked toward Ji Xianxing with an elegant posture yet at an extremely fast speed. After Ji Xianxing struggled to escape for a short distance, she was quickly caught.
He held her by the neck and slowly pushed her toward—
I was saved. I looked in the direction from which the cannonball had been fired, and it was Huang Guiting. It was Huang Guiting who saved me at the critical moment.
I used my divine sight once again to observe the column of Qi rising from the top of the warrior general's head. It was a full meter higher than my own column of Qi. In other words, I am afraid I could not even withstand three moves from this warrior general.
Once the Underworld Wood reached the location of the Hall of King Yama, the roots beneath the tree instantly pierced deep into the ground and stood firmly upright there.
Dahei seemed to have caught the scent of fresh blood, vaguely opening its eyes. Without a second thought, it began to devour the pork and mutton in huge, greedy bites.
Upon entering the shopping mall, a dazzling array of colorful, beautiful clothes, bags, shoes, and so on met the eye everywhere. Moreover, the entire mall wafted a rich fragrance—this was naked temptation, the temptation of delicious food.
Although she was somewhat bewildered by Bai Zhuohan's series of bizarre behaviors this evening, Tang Sheng still thoroughly enjoyed such a humble confession from him.
However, she had an ambiguous relationship with Jiao Lei after all. Given my current identity, I didn't want to stir up trouble, so I bypassed her and continued walking forward.
Ultimately, with no other choice, Maotong decided to have his senior brother, who was far more powerful than him, come over. The two senior fellow apprentices joined forces to subdue Zhong Xin and sealed her at the bottom of the well. It was immensely difficult to kill her, so with no alternative, the two brothers could only seal Zhong Xin away, allowing her to slowly dissolve over time.
Among all the people who pursue you, casually picking any one of them would be a hundred times better than me. Why bother giving up an entire ocean for a stinking fish like me?
However, while this restriction cut off the path for the vast majority of people to enter the profession of alchemy, making it no longer as prevalent as before, it nonetheless prevented the alchemy world from repeating past mistakes and facing the catastrophe of a hundred thousand years ago once again. Perhaps this is what people mean by the common saying: blessings are never entirely without flaw.
This wasn't due to Tang Feng's good acting skills; the crux of the matter was that Tang Feng genuinely wanted to diagnose and treat Xia Huo. For many injuries, after Western medicine treats the wounds, it leaves behind various sequelae. Tang Feng was unwilling to see Xia Huo become disabled in the future or die prematurely.
Ao Yunxi was pulled over to the sofa by the old lady. As fate would have it, the old lady made her sit right next to Xujinyang. Finding it hard to decline, she had no choice but to take a seat with reluctant reluctance.
Shen Yuan drove that red Ferrari, guided by Lin Jinghong, out of the town and arrived at Shaoyuan Village. Such a flashy car was practically unprecedented in the village. Thus, the moment the car stopped outside the front door, a crowd of people gathered around. Seeing Lin Jinghong and Shen Yuan step out of the car, the surrounding onlookers let out gasps of astonishment.
Lin Yan actually abandoned the containment of the Nether Blood Saber. The longsword unexpectedly stopped obstructing it, letting it sweep straight toward his chest.
To celebrate securing a year of freedom, Xia雪 happily cupped his breathtakingly handsome face and proactively planted a kiss on his well-shaped, attractive thin lips.
Although Wen Yuan rejected Steward Liu's offer to arrange a private suite for him, Steward Liu still dared not neglect Wen Yuan, reserving the very first-row, centermost seats for Wen Yuan and Lin Duo. Such seats could be said to be the absolute best in the entire hall, normally reserved for people of great wealth and nobility.
The Purgatory Ghost said to them, "Heh heh, you guys aren't bad. Whatever else you've got, use it all; don't let me down." Long Daoling directly ignored his provocation and cast a glance at Tiger Ghost. Tiger Ghost nodded as well, and began to launch his attack.