Chapter 35: Angelica Herb

It wasn’t that they were entirely unscathed; the flaws in this cultivation method were all too obvious. Helian Ji had nowhere to voice his grievances, and Lu Qionghua’s words seemed to strike a nerve in him, causing his bottled-up bitterness to pour out uncontrollably.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiyun pressed her lips together. It wasn’t until the three of them reached the exit of the restaurant that she finally spoke, her cheeks flushed red.

Yet Iron Egg understood that this Green Frost blade, though not some precious treasure refined for a century in a furnace or a sword embryo nurtured for sixty years in a boy’s scabbard, was far superior to mass-produced, cast iron weapons.

Following the routine until the weekend, Zhao Liang first had lunch with Wang Mengyan and saw her back to He Sheng before picking up Zhou Nansheng.

Originally, the family was chatting and laughing together, but when Lin Jin Xia returned, all laughter abruptly ceased. Cheng Chang’an and Cheng Changqing darted over to Cheng Wangyuan’s side, afraid they’d be scolded by Lin Jin Xia.

Still, Yuan Yuan thought to herself that she only needed to focus on her studies and earning her degree; connections would come in due time. With this mindset, she became calm and listened attentively to the lectures, embracing what was to come since she’d been away from campus for so many years.

The two elders were arguing over two jade stones, and both had chosen good windows to open; the jade revealed was translucent and pristine, with no cracks or blemishes.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiyun was thoroughly stunned. She didn’t want to believe it, but reason told her that it was very likely the truth.

“What is it?” Qian Daoliu’s tone remained as placid as ever, which made Bai Ying suspicious—could someone really stay here with such a clear heart, indifferent to the mortal entanglements of the world?

Second Aunt held Biaozi in her arms, sitting in the driver’s cabin, while Afa squeezed in behind. With a roar of the diesel engine, they headed southeast.

Later, in a trance, he vaguely saw that within the halo, Xiao Hansu’s body seemed to be slowly changing, though he couldn’t see it clearly.

Li Shao had always been the one to threaten others; even in the capital, there were very few who dared threaten him.

To Ye Bai and the others’ surprise, there was not only Aunt Liu busy in the kitchen at Yang Qing’s house, but also a middle-aged man.

Wang Yehui felt he was making up for all the times he’d lost composure before, adjusting his mood before bringing the phone to his lips.

During the meal, Peng Beibei kept calling “husband” left and right, so much so that Yao Yuxin and Song Xi were both inexplicably irritated.

At this moment, everyone stared in shock at Lang Hongxiang; this wasn’t just a simple dual-sword technique, but using combat skills with both swords simultaneously. Such powerful control was beyond their own abilities.

“Hey! I say, you’ve been playing all day and you’re still not going home. Can Zhi Yin manage everything herself?” Qiu Hong seemed to be reminding Long Xi.

“Could they really risk the fall of their country to collude with foreigners?” What Mr. Fang was hearing now left him utterly astonished.

This made even more sense—the world was vast, with many nations and frequent friction between them. It wasn’t as if a nuclear bomb was dropped every time there was a war.

Since you all believe I’m a demon, then I’ll be a demon! Zhu Ganglie shook his Nine-Tooth Rake in the air, the rake’s teeth turning into nine spirit snakes that attacked the hunters, nailing over a dozen of them to the ground, leaving only one in terror, staring at Zhu Ganglie.

Shen Mo knew clearly that since the other now understood his goals, it was unlikely he would hand over the Blood Crystal so easily. Nor would Shen Mo let him live any longer.

Su Xingfeng withdrew his attention, finally realizing that the other party, unable to hold back, was the first to ask about Liu Zhen’s diplomatic mission, the tone unmistakably hostile.

As a citizen who grew up under the red flag of New China, each of us should possess a strong sense of patriotism and know who we are and where our roots lie.

So, in the next moment, Shen Mo, without warning, charged at Earl like a hurricane.

Cheng Hu’s skill wasn’t particularly strong, but it had an unusual trait: he could grow two spikes a day. He’d used the first earlier, so everyone thought he wouldn’t have spikes again for a while. No one expected he’d suddenly grow one—this surprised everyone.

Seeing him weep bitterly, Sihan turned her head away in disgust, secretly lamenting that his handsome face was wasted on such a coward, who bullied the weak and feared the strong—truly detestable.

With that, Feng Liezi dashed into the sky, heading west, toward the “Ethereal Sect,” which had long been friendly with the Jiuxuan Sect.

With abundant magic and an environment that could sustain life, it was obvious that such a perfect plane was rare. Even if there were a few, they were likely already occupied by other powerful beings or gods.

When Wang Xu and Chu Guoqing reached the second sheep, they found it already stunned—no matter how they tied it up, it didn’t struggle, saving Wang Xu quite a bit of effort.

Zhou Yuchang saw Gongsun Sufeng’s commanding demeanor, and the happiness on his face vanished without a trace.

At this moment, Liu Wen rushed over to hug Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan took two steps back, and Liu Wen was left hugging empty air.

Three peak Law Manifestation cultivators set out for the Tianyan Empire; as long as it was confirmed there was no Heavenly Lord in residence, their two factions would surely destroy the empire.

It was like a baby with a full set of ultimate moves—possessing immense power, but unable to pose a threat, not even able to speak or walk.

On the other end of the line, Chen Youde’s voice suddenly grew heavy, as if even his breath had frozen in the air.

Clearly, this newly dropped spinal blade was a top-tier weapon among all high-quality gear.

The soft, adorable Rosa smiled sweetly, her twin ponytails swaying as she naturally struck up a conversation with Jiang Heng.

Shui Yue’er kissed Lin Fan, her voice trembling and indistinct, her beautiful eyes growing misty.

At present, all the great city-states of Valoran were undergoing change. The transformation of the Twin Cities was immense; though Zaun and Piltover hadn’t reconciled, thanks to Janna and Jayce, they could now communicate and interact normally. And Noxus, too, was on the verge of a new era.