Volume One, Chapter 45: I Want to Experience a Fever of 39 Degrees Celsius!

Liu Nainai was still unwilling to surrender her youthful body so easily.
"I... I will chant scriptures for you every day, pray for your blessings, and help you accumulate merits."
Hearing this, Lin Feng almost laughed out loud.
"You really are a genius, dammit. Then just wait to die."
Lin Feng turned around and walked toward the gate.
Liu Nainai's vision was already blurry, and she fell into complete despair.
She was only twenty years old, still young, and did not want to die just like that.
Yet, the thought of giving her body to a stranger she had only met a few times filled her with fierce resistance.
It hurt so much, her stomach hurt, and her head was spinning.
"I promise you, please, save me."
"Oh?"
Lin Feng did not turn back, only stopping...

Sometimes, concession cannot solve problems; on the contrary, a forceful counterattack might be the best remedy.
Yuanxi and Zhanxi huddled together and whispered a few words, laughing uncontrollably. Mother Su poked them both and motioned with her chin toward Xuanxuan, whereupon the two of them covered their mouths and giggled silently.
Zhang Congcong was still lingering in bed, looking bleary-eyed and groggy. After tossing and turning for a long time, it finally dawned on her what Lu Guoxing had said to her just moments ago.
One can look at Gai Nie as a reference—the universally acknowledged top master in *The Legend of Qin*, who was nonetheless severely wounded when faced with just three hundred iron-clad soldiers of the Qin State.

However, interfering in the state affairs of the Jin State without the permission of the Marquess of Jin was already an act of defiance against the majesty of the Marquess.
Nianxi turned her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and clutched Shangxian, who was still leaning against her. Her stiffened body had lost all warmth, as cold as the surrounding ice and snow. Her Ah Nian could finally return to the Underworld, but before doing so, he would surely return to the Heavenly Palace to report on his mission, and she and he were destined to meet after all.

The Palace of Compassion and Tranquility was filled with Emperor Jianlong's spies. His Imperial Grandmother had stated in person just yesterday that she did not wish to see Wu Yu and wanted to preserve the bloodline for the Eldest Princess Ningping, a fact of which Emperor Jianlong was naturally aware. Knowing this, what could his intention be in summoning Wu Yu back to the capital?

Huo Xiaojue had beaten them all until their faces were bruised and swollen. Lying on the ground, they were completely unable to get up. Their bodies ached as if they had been dismantled and reassembled, hurting with the slightest movement, practically begging him for mercy like good men sparing their lives.

Nowadays, Shi Tian's social circle had expanded. As a member of the G8 and having made contact with numerous disciples of various sects, elevating his own strength had become an urgent priority.
"Alright, coming right away," Ye Zhuo replied, saving what she had just finished making before heading into the living room.
As the saying goes, three cobblers with their wits combined equal Zhuge Liang the mastermind, not to mention that the cobblers of the Normandy region were far more than three. Naturally, they had already gathered detailed intelligence regarding Li Wei's rebel forces.

Stepping forward a few paces, Tang Yu adopted the opening posture of the Heart-Interrogation Hand. Although this was not his strongest martial art, dealing with Dai Mubai, who was currently only at level thirty-seven, was more than enough.
The morning sun on the horizon smashed the black eggshell that had enshrouded the earth to pieces, spilling light and warmth into the mortal world.
It turned out that Princess Mubai had risen in the middle of the night to patrol and discovered that her little brother Bao Lang was missing. Startled, she immediately mobilized her troops, lit torches, and shouted as they searched all the way along.

The fact that he had actually voiced the decision to set sail again tomorrow came as quite a surprise to them.
"Tang Yu, thank you so much this time. Fortunately you came, otherwise grandfather might have..." Qin Ming expressed his gratitude.
Noticing the serious look currently worn by her older brother, Li Xiuxiu unconsciously began to dart her eyes away.

Lin Fan had no intention of wasting time with her and was about to turn and leave when his path was blocked by a Porsche 911 parked right in front of him.
Seeing that he could not bite into the roasted rabbit, Liu Hao felt extremely helpless and depressed. His appetite had been thoroughly stirred up, yet the delicacy right before his mouth remained uneaten—for a glutton like him, this was truly too cruel and torturous.

Zhang Lan buried her head in his arms and, caring nothing about whether anyone else could hear, burst into loud, bitter sobs, venting all her pain, grievance, despair, and resentment in that single moment. Qingming embraced her closely, quietly letting her weep.

Seeing that Bing Lian was observing him cautiously, Lei Tian knew in his heart that he had encountered a master.
Qin Beifeng used his clairvoyant vision to examine his internal organs, spat out Qin Xiao's inner core, and, holding it in his palm, handed it to her. The inner core possessed spirituality, capable of discerning people and recognizing its master, and transformed into a streak of yellow light that flew straight into Qin Xiao's mouth, vanishing instantly.

"Having a captain who can think of everyone like you is truly a stroke of luck!" Feibiya knew that Ouyang Pengcheng was scheming to find someone else to serve as cannon fodder again.
At that exact moment, an old voice rang out. The four of them immediately channeled their demonic spiritual energy to cover their entire bodies.

Sensing the location of the Ice Source Dragon—the most evil and powerful force in the entire Sea Continent—the God King and the Demon King led their subordinates toward the Sea God Canyon.
Amidst the gray fog, the Octopus King could not find a target for a moment. Although the Octopus King possessed dozens of pupils, these eyes only allowed him to see farther, not to pierce through the mist generated by the explosion right before him.

"Come here!" Xinmin shouted sternly, causing Ma Banxian to shudder and walk over timidly.
The person named Cheng Yue spoke very coldly and paid little attention to Lan Yingchen. With a pair of eyes that were not very large but full of spirit, he cast glances around this temporary office and the engineering work that had already begun nearby.

Shangguan Rong'er smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself how the crown prince before her could possibly understand her current state of mind.
Qin Jun sensed numerous auras hovering around the Holy Emperor Peak, figuring that many people were curious about Li Yuanba and the Nine-Spirited Sage, yet dared not rashly trespass into the Imperial Garden.

Lin Feiyang struck out continuously for three minutes until he was utterly exhausted, yet Long Xiaotian hadn't moved an inch, nor did he seem to have lost a single hair.
The young talents who had entered first were engaged in fierce combat with the beasts. All of them possessed the cultivation of the first tier of the Mighty Realm, and facing such a multitude of beasts, they could only rely on each other's backs to stand united.

The surrounding students were filled with admiration and envy, looking at Wang Yu as if he were a rare spectacle, feeling the more they looked at him that he seemed somewhat familiar, as though they had seen him somewhere before.
I was not optimistic at all, and even doubted whether, with this kind of breakout method, a single submarine would manage to escape in the end.