Chapter 36
Seeing her so docile, Zhou Jieyu felt a bit embarrassed. "Wanwan, I truly had no choice. I am getting on in years, and this is the only thing that weighs on my mind."
By the second half of the night, his more than one thousand evolution points were completely exhausted, and most of his medicinal pills were gone as well.
Caught off guard and jerked into a stumble, Fang Yuwei suddenly snapped to her senses and hurried to follow.
Recalling the sharp-tongued way she had spoken to her family just moments ago, Shen Fengxi could not help but frown slightly.
Like a deaf person whose ears had been sealed, it was only when the full force of the storm hit that realization finally dawned.
Stomping heavily on the ground, Remus dodged the heavily armored warrior, made a sharp turn, and charged in the other direction.
Ignoring his gnashing teeth, Nangong Jin walked unhurriedly to the door of one of the prison cells.
The surging, tide-like army of ghosts from moments ago had naturally vanished, leaving behind only strange, mottled black residue everywhere.
Jiang Mo gave a cold snort. Without sparing Qi Yinran another glance, she went straight to the car, opened the door, and got in, her displeasure written plainly across her face.
Shen Yize first found it amusing, then felt a wave of depression: to have such a brilliant script filmed by this idiot was a complete waste.
"Yes!" The vampire raised the signal flag high, calculating in his heart the distance of the Dark Empire’s army.
Zhu Xian, however, kept his eyes locked on Lu Jue’s movements. Compared to Lu Jue, who remained calm even on the brink of life and death, he was the complete opposite; he held his breath, and even his tightly clenched hands were slick with sweat.
When hearing the twists and turns of the story, many apprentices would either curse Tu Anjia or marvel at the loyalty of Cheng Ying.
Yet, for some unknown reason, Zhou Zhao’s condition, which had been stable, suddenly worsened. He might have been able to hold on for three more days, but with this deterioration, if there was no antidote, the next day would be the end of his life.
"Brother, can we still be brothers? Wait, let's talk this over properly." He chased after him while saying this.
Seeing the other party’s graceful bearing, heroic spirit, and ethereal, otherworldly aura, one could perceive a sense of mystery and spiritual elegance in everything about him.
There were some mentions similar to those in the skill post, but not many; it only stated that one was fortunate enough to have witnessed the effect of a platinum skill, and its power was terrifyingly exaggerated.
I seized the moment to retreat a few steps, watching as the man’s head exploded amidst a burst of golden light.
"King, we have reached the Imperial Orbital Spaceport. Please transfer!" Yu Ling sent a private message to Liu Ming; she had been protecting him from the shadows.
However, Li Xiang’s fourth son, Li Chang, became a chancellor during the Kaiyuan era of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang and even petitioned to have his father and grandfather reburied at the Zhaoling Mausoleum.
Gu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had suggested resting midway, but was flatly refused by Master Rabbit. In these four hours, the three of them had flown at least tens of thousands of kilometers. Only then did Gu Yan truly realize how vast this Heavenly Secret Realm was.
Bai Ziqiu was stunned upon hearing this. Things seemed different from what she had expected. Wasn't she an accomplice to this man? How could she not recognize him? But that did not matter; if the other party didn't know Wang Qi, it meant the story Wang Qi had just told was a lie. Thinking of this, a cold sneer immediately appeared on her face.
Entrepreneurship, after all! If you don't have something to show, how can you fool angel investors? Even if you don't get the investment, attracting Liu Zhang’s attention is not a bad idea.
However, his two interceptions proved highly effective. The second, third, and fourth brothers were all heavily injured and collapsed to the ground, giving Zhu Hongyan a chance to catch her breath. At the same time, Cai Tingfang, Cai Zhenfang, and Liu Sheng rushed over, surrounding the eldest brother.
"We will act as if nothing happened and let nature take its course!" Finally, Su Can instructed Zhang Li to just carry on with his business.
"My Lord, why on earth would you do this?" Zhuge Jin, his beard trembling with rage, questioned Sun Quan.
After cleaning the wound with saline and the surrounding skin with soap, she used a cotton swab dipped in antiseptic to repeatedly wipe the wound. Once she had applied medicine and bandaged Ouyang Mengxin’s right hand, she tore off the other sleeve and repeated the process.
The surviving humans had forgotten how to shout or cry. They were as dull as walking corpses; some, not realizing they were at the edge of a bottomless abyss, walked forward with hollow eyes, stepped into empty air, and fell directly down, without a sound throughout the entire process.
"Even if I have to lose my life, I’ll drag you down with me!" Yuan Gang’s expression was icy as his body moved at high speed, attempting to get close to the captain. However, the other three would not let him succeed, launching fierce attacks to isolate him from his captain.
Five years of hiding his edge—today, in this Sword Tomb, he finally witnessed the terrifying potential of Shen Changqing.
She was a little hungry, and remembering the agreement with Ji Huaichuan not to leave the room, she wondered if she should send him a message to help bring back some food.
I glanced at the exit behind me; it was already surrounded by ghost turtles. There was no retreating, only pushing forward offered a glimmer of survival and hope.
The "ghost carriage" the three of them were discussing was also the strange event that occurred last night. With things colliding like this, it was truly hard not to let one's imagination run wild.
In the evening, after Wang Hao and Guo Jingrou had their fun, Guo Jingrou, fearing that Luo Yuhe had returned to stay, dared not spend the night in Wang Hao’s room. Thus, Wang Hao hurriedly went to sneak a date with Xu Huizhen.
"The reason is a bit complicated. I’ll explain it to you slowly in a moment. But don't worry for now; they should be fine for the time being. That organization has a use for them."
Although there were many trains from Pengzhou to the Imperial Capital, tickets were relatively tight, and Lin Ruoxi could not just leave on a whim.
A lawsuit that the Orthopedics Department faced at the end of last year was lost because of the medical records. Even though it did not constitute medical malpractice, the plaintiff’s lawyer found a loophole, and the court ultimately ordered a compensation of 160,000.
He wore a smile on his lips, his sleeves billowing in the breeze, possessing the demeanor of an immortal. His entire aura radiated the fluctuations of an Immortal King.
Including Huangfu Yilin, although the number of divine runes branded on the Heaven Monument Peak was about the same as his—around forty.
She had always regarded Ping'er as her trusted maid, thinking she would never escape her grasp, and even if she were with Jia Cong, she would surely be "in Cao Ying's camp but with her heart in Han."
At an opportune moment, this strange, bloody aura would once again entwine her, turning her into a complete puppet.
However, he had no choice now. As part of the military department, obeying mission assignments was the most basic requirement. Unless he could find a sufficient reason to refuse the mission—and he currently had none—he had no choice but to follow Ishikawa Lingxiang and the others to carry out the task.