Chapter 48: Healing

"As long as you like it." Hu Qiao'er smiled happily, then turned and slipped into the swimming pool, starting to swim. Chen Fei sat nearby, watching Hu Qiao'er in the water; she looked like a lotus blossoming on the surface, truly charming.

"Sister, don't you know that your city lord of Duancheng has already followed Wei Yan to seek Ghost Spirit Mountain?" Le Zhengxuan exclaimed in surprise. She had assumed everyone knew about this, but it seemed her sister was unaware.

Radiant light flashed, a proud eagle soared across the heavens, its wings beating fiercely, climbing higher and higher until it pierced the faint dawn, welcoming the first glimmer of sunlight on the horizon.

A pure gold goblet slipped from the hand of King Hunxie and landed on the grass, spilling wine across the ground.

Chen Fei planned to return for a while to check the recent profits of the Extraordinary Pharmacy, the media company, and the Extraordinary Restaurant, to see if they were sufficient to purchase the land and make initial plans. As for money-making methods, he would consider them later. If all else failed, he could gamble with jade stones again and make a quick fortune.

Li Lao Si looked frail and aged, but his hands moved with surprising speed. Seizing a moment when a punk wasn't paying attention, he pulled off a move called "Monkey Steals the Peach." The punk collapsed instantly, pale-faced and clutching his groin, bending over like a shrimp.

The air around the lakeside was filled with a sweet and refreshing fragrance, so much so that even the tea he brewed carried that aroma.

Li Tuo walked along, secretly amused, not growing gloomy from the night's assassinations.

Loud cheers erupted from the boats and the shore as two teams joined together. Qin Lishan now possessed a steel navy, greatly increasing his combat strength.

Li Yunbiao, Zhang Yaoqing, and Gu Tianhu all looked furious. If we had the Forbidden Palace in Beijing and the Imperial Seal of Guangxu, would we not have conquered the world? Why bother with this worthless place? If there were banquets every day, why would we need a revolution?

"Ling Ge, stay here and take care of them. If anyone comes, kill them as you see fit. I'll go to Qingya Mountain myself." Qian Fancheng spoke, then vanished into thin air. The others gaped, today they had met a true immortal.

To test his theory, Old Xiao prepared to unfold the Nameless Spiral again, hoping for fresh inspiration. Since he had cultivated the Ultra-Spirit Body, he could hardly sense anything from the Nameless Spiral anymore. Now, to find the route to another plane, he had to activate it once more.

He had actually considered using spatial abilities when first cultivating mental strength, but decided against it. Spatial abilities offered no help for adapting his mind to such high-speed movement.

"Have someone return to the palace and tell His Majesty I prefer living outside... There's no need to do anything special for me..." Even though she agreed to stay, Su Liuying never formally acknowledged Emperor Huicheng's identity, always addressing him as "Your Majesty," never as "Father."

I said nothing, only held out my hands. My wrists were bound with rope. Mu Jingchi didn't wipe my arms, but lowered his gaze and gently wiped my hands with meticulous care.

The vast Tianyu Imperial Dynasty, stretching ten million kilometers, was firmly controlled by four great families.

No, she could also be called the surveillance device Yi Jin installed beside me. Whoever I met, whatever I did, whoever I befriended, she would inform Yi Jin.

As soon as Feng'er spoke, Mu Jingchi's hand paused as he reached for a dish. His gaze swept over Feng'er with a hint of chill.

But how could ice and fire appreciate each other? Do they have thoughts? If so, what kind of grand, elegant sentiment would it take for them to come together?

"Mother, if I betray the Lou family... will Father and Old Madam forgive me?" Startled by the question, Princess An accidentally knocked over her medicine bowl.

The members' actions remained exaggerated—scratching their heads, fidgeting, their excitement more intense than the most devoted fans.

"Boss, what is Zhao Tianlei up to? Is he planning to take us on the subway?" In the car behind Zhao Tianlei, the driver watched Wu Xuan drive toward the subway entrance, curiously asking Lu Heng beside him.

"I'm looking for Wang Hongliang, Director Wang. I spoke with him earlier." Tang Xiao smiled slightly, addressing the two security guards before him.

This time, Lin Yiyi actually wanted to try for the opportunity! But without even a script, what could she do?

The young man answering was Ye Tianhao, who had just met Chen Bo, and the elder questioning him was Ye Tianhao and Ye Tianyi’s father, Ye Xiansheng.

King of Masked Singers uses masks as gimmicks, China's Voice is known for mentors selecting contestants, but what does Popular Songs have?

If he dared leave the Fourth Great Tomb, the rules of the Primordial Spirit Realm would immediately expel him, sending him straight to the Ghost Realm.

As Zhao Tianlei finished speaking, Tong Le, Yang Feng, Xu Haotian, and others came forward, some carrying cooking utensils, some canned food, others meat and vegetables, and even various milk beverages. Seeing all this, the Zhang Kai family was utterly dumbfounded.

"Zhao Tianlei, you lied to me! You actually had accomplices sneaking in with you! You deliberately lulled me into complacency, then ambushed us. Believe it or not, I'll shoot you!" The middle-aged man spoke, visibly agitated, his hand holding the gun trembling.

Black Wolf's eyes glimmered with excitement. This Flame Cat was already a peak Condensation-level beast, its entire body a treasure, especially its tail, which was perfect for forging fire-type magical artifacts; its blood was excellent for tempering the flesh.

The strength of Sovereign-level units lies in their immense size and the endless variations of Zerg units, capable of producing things that even many Taiyi True Lords find troublesome.

Regarding Xue Yuan's matter, Luo Manxia had only discussed it with Pei Shenhe, who agreed with her approach.

Though he still didn't know how to activate that ability again, he was sure that the power to view space-time fragments was in no way inferior to so-called "time pause."

The ancient sage looked up and saw Dean Zhao Jinshan and other elders hovering above, their expressions subtle.