Volume 1 Chapter 62: Estrangement-Após o retorno de três anos de treinamento infernal, toda a família se arrepende de não ter começado desde o início(Colina da Flor Pequena)

Shen Du reached out and naturally placed the back of his hand against her forehead, then touched his own, looking somewhat puzzled. "Doesn't feel like a fever."

Lin Zhiyu felt his breath so close to her, and the cool fingers touching her skin inexplicably made her face burn a little.

Just as Yang Huahua was sitting dejectedly outside the medical room, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside her.

The writing on the pawn ticket was just like a doctor's prescription—complete gibberish. Unless someone was very experienced, they wouldn't be able to recognize a single character.

This bizarre and tyrannical flame made Zhao Qianye's pupils constrict slightly, and the black spiritual energy enveloping his body reined itself back in.

I watched as the wooden arrow affixed with a talisman paper was pulled out from Chen Tiancheng's body, and then I looked at Yuan Lei. She looked back at me with a blank expression, evidently having no idea what was going on.

His scorpion tail lunged forward with lightning speed. Ye Yuyao sidestepped to avoid it, but who would have thought that the venomous stinger at the tip could bend ninety degrees, turning back with a sudden strike to pierce straight through her abdomen.

Although they knew this path would be extremely difficult, since Munakata had already spoken up and they knew every second counted, the group said nothing more. After a brief cleanup, they broke into a jog.

Stowing away the scattered equipment, Mu Lingfeng switched to a low-tier epic purple ring, replacing his level-4 blue snake-scale bone ring. The blue ring reflected the next spell attack, but with Perfect Parry active, this special effect was completely useless to him.

Zhao Changkong unslung the Heavy Mountain from his back, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and brought the broadsword's flat blade smashing toward the shadow wolf. The shadow wolf dodged the attack with a flying leap.

By a little past five in the morning, the rain had completely stopped. I hadn't slept all night, and of course, after Du Tingting's visit, there was no more business to be had. My mind was entirely filled with the image of Liu Yanyan, making it impossible for me to fall asleep peacefully.

Psychic martial artists considered themselves superior, and the majority of them looked down upon physical martial artists, especially those of lower realms.

Following a series of magical feats such as Empowered Evocation and Heightened Spell, his prismatic spray surged like roaring waves whipped up by a vast ocean, draining the world of its color and casting a brilliant, dazzling radiance over the entire battlefield.

Ideals and convictions are the spiritual "calcium" of Communists. Comrade Xi Jinping has repeatedly used this metaphor to emphasize the importance of conviction. Indeed, a spiritual deficiency in calcium leads to "rickets," causing one to walk crookedly and stand unsteadily, let alone carry out work or lead reforms.

Looking at the pitch-black sky outside, Chu Tianlu hesitated over whether to go out right now. Although he figured that so many days had passed and nothing should go wrong, in the dead of night, he still felt a bit uncertain.

Upon seeing that this involved his father, Chu Tianlu felt a wave of inexplicable tension. He immediately guessed that this must be the autobiographical account left behind by his second uncle before he departed.

The proprietress simply did not believe a word Qian Erhu was saying. To make her believe him, Qian Erhu recounted everything honestly—how he had previously acted as a guide, knew the whereabouts of the ancient tomb, and even gave her several hundred yuan. Only then did she believe that what he said was true.

Lin Hong's mother suddenly made such a miraculous plot twist that everyone present was left dumbfounded, their brains instantly crashing and failing to process the reaction.

Everyone present was a clever person. With this gesture of his, who couldn't see that he was hinting to Ye Tian and Lu Xian that if they wanted to invite him out of retirement, they had to prepare some weighty gifts?

In the end, Dong Si flew into a rage out of shame, secretly murdering several old brothers who had defected on the spot, and finally fled Changsha.

However, Nangong Yu could not care about all that. Just as he tore the gag out of An Jing's mouth, the factory suddenly caught fire.