Volume 1, Chapter 24: Visiting the Patient

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The thought of Shang Liyou immediately reminded Mei'er that he had been injured a few days ago. She wondered if he had recovered.

After escorting Xu Yunchu to the front hall, the steward ordered tea to be served and kept him company with idle chatter.

Casualties on both sides were minimal, as everyone involved held at least the rank of Immortal, and not even a single cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence stage had been present.

I may not be able to learn magic, but I have a farm. You dare to attack me? I will release insects to devour your grain supplies, eat your crops, contaminate your water sources with pesticides and herbicides, and plant weeds all over your lands. Let’s see if you dare to attack me again.

Su Sixuan’s face turned pale instantly. Clearly aware of her mistake, she dared not beg for mercy nor attempt to argue.

Avoiding everyone’s gaze, Su Fengnuan slipped out of the Su residence silently. Steering clear of any onlookers on the street, she reached the residence of Grand Scholar Wang and vaulted over the back wall.

My second senior brother is different. Yiyi admires his innocence immensely. My brother once told me that when looking for a man, one must find someone innocent, not someone with a overly complex mind, as that would be exhausting for both parties.

Luo Yu took a deep look at the two of them. "Pick him up and follow me." She flicked her sleeves and continued on her way, covering a great distance in a single step.

Huan looked at Luo Yu with confusion and asked, "Sister Rain, why is it that changing the destiny of those people does not incur the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao?" Huan regretted asking the moment the words left her lips, for those were secrets of cultivation.

Meanwhile, Lan Wuhen was being held back by his master for a game of chess. He had intended to speak with Luo Yu about the upcoming internal and external examinations, but it seemed his master was deliberately working against him.

Unfortunately, the timing was wrong. Forget about her sleeping with me today; I can’t even get myself to sleep. With such a sharp pain in my chest, it would be a miracle if I could sleep at all.

Not to mention Ximen Mingyue—even for Gu She, who had betrayed me, I would be willing to sacrifice myself. How could I have the heart to let them go now?

The backyard was not actually large. The swimming pool was only about sixty or seventy square meters, accompanied by a swing, and seven or eight paulownia trees that tightly enclosed the space.

At this moment, Hager and Sili had successfully landed on the opposite bank. Once his feet were on solid ground, Hager turned and waved at Dari. Just as he was about to speak, a strange, half-meter-long fish with deep black scales suddenly leaped from the river nearby, looking entirely different from the iron-jawed crocodiles.

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Though the elderly monk Jueming did not understand the meaning of that thick Beijing accent, he was deeply moved.

Flushed with alcohol, Liufeng Ying lunged forward fiercely. In a few quick motions, she stripped off her top and grabbed my hands, pressing them against her chest.

The air conditioner silently churned waves of heat throughout the room. The large round table was packed, and the air was thick with swirling smoke that obscured the antique-style Han dynasty palace lanterns.

For safety, a forklift was used to move the large wooden crate to the area closest to the laboratory.

Clearly, Brother Wei knew many things—perhaps even more than our friends at the Temple Management Committee—but he would not speak. I looked at my master, who was leaning against the wall, staring into the distance with a blank expression, seemingly trying to avoid my gaze.

In particular, the river of time surrounding the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor began to collapse, and an incredibly terrifying power instantly blocked the God of Time.

Seeing this, Ouyang Meixue squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away, while Ye Shen remained expressionless.

The path of martial arts Chen Kang followed was one of precision and refinement. Every method was aimed at achieving absolute control over one’s own body.

That specific raw material was exactly the kind that the Han family’s pharmaceutical company had been purchasing from the Zhang Group for years.

Jiang Weiguo was very clear: his goal was to rally a group of people to jointly suppress the experts in biological genetics.

Reflecting on this, Lin He loathed herself for a second—just one second. Her man was capable, and she liked it, after all.

Hearing Gao Yuan’s words, Ouyang Mu wiped away his tears and looked at him, hope igniting in his eyes.

Lin Jiang could see it too, but she couldn’t be bothered to coddle anyone. She simply acted as if she hadn’t noticed and continued to voice her thoughts.

Having just slain a god with two strikes of her sword, the killing intent had yet to fade from Su Nuannuan. How could she not be angry that some blind deity had dared to target her brother?

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Before long, even that sensation of warmth vanished entirely, and all of Qiming’s injuries healed completely within those few minutes.

Shen Yue dared not lower her guard and kept watch by the bedside until midnight, when the Fourth Mistress pressed her onto the chaise longue, finally forcing her to close her eyes.

Before the separation of Yin and Yang, before the primordial chaos had opened, before the sun and moon shone above, and before the mountains and rivers were established below, all was a single fusion of Qi, encompassing all things. This is known as the Taiji—the face of oneself before one was even born.

The Western music scene suffered a crushing defeat. William, who was in charge of music, was in a difficult position, but since he was not responsible for the five major record labels, he did not have to bear any responsibility for it.

But my friend, she simply sat there, listless, like an autumn leaf falling from a tree, like melting snow flowing eastward.

With both sides having reasonable arguments, the Prince could not favor the people of his own manor, especially since they were the ones deceiving him.

When Mei Ruowu heard this, his facial muscles twitched. The owner of this voice was the master of the Zhen'an Dojo. This man was his most loyal supporter and held one of the top powers in Zhenya, second only to Mei Ruowu.

As Ling Xin spoke, she took the guitar from Liu Qian’s hands and placed it on her own lap to demonstrate.

The new member was a light-armored warrior; hearing this, he raised his long sword and launched an attack on Ivo, the blade descending rapidly.

At this moment, Nangong Lin and the Empress Dowager Changsun Meng were as relaxed as old friends. Changsun Meng casually poured a cup of clear tea for Nangong Lin, her tone filled with curiosity.