Chapter 60
"Take this medicinal pill!" With that, Yu Ke's delicate hand conjured a pill, crystal clear and exuding a rich medicinal fragrance.
Xiang Xinglan offered a gentle smile at this, though it was hardly a genuine one, carrying instead a trace of mockery.
As the words fell, Zhou Ruxue was seen walking out of the kitchen, wearing, of all things, my pajamas.
Back then, it hadn't cared; a hunter never cared about how a fled rabbit might fare.
"Right, I want to have cola chicken wings tonight, okay?" Another voice message came through.
Ruan Li glanced at the Fifteen before her, speaking with kind intentions. She genuinely liked Ziyu and Fifteen.
With both food and medicinal herbs available here, Liang Cao had prescribed formulas for them, leaving nothing to worry about.
Only then did Cong Xi understand that Xiang Xinglan was afraid the wounds on her face would make him feel the pain as well.
More miserable screams echoed as Liang Cao directly crippled the hands, feet, and vocal cords of the two men, turning them into cripples and mutes for life, as Liang Cao had no desire to hear any pleas for mercy.
Chen Juan felt someone touch his arm. He raised his head to see a stranger yet familiar boy with a few pimples on his face and a radiant smile.
"First move, Phoenix Flame Line." A massive phantom of a phoenix spat out a beam of fiery energy from its mouth.
The Holy Light Pegasus was momentarily stunned by Liko's sudden action, but obediently walked over and gazed at Liko inside the cage.
The area spanning several hundred miles outside Yandu City had already been thoroughly scouted by Hong Lianshuo and the others, making the target locations easy to find.
Finally, they reached the end of the path, where a mysterious ancient cave wreathed in bloody aura blocked their way, radiating chaotic mist, appearing both unfathomably mysterious and holding the most fatal allure.
Inside a rustic office in的山城 (Mountain City), Dai Li looked at the dusty Shen Zui, stepped forward warmly, took Shen Zui by the hand, and seated him on the sofa, a hopeful gleam in his eyes as he looked at Shen Zui.
Forming a pact with a ghostly artifact to become an anomaly was taking a shortcut, and the power gained from shortcuts required a price to be paid.
Seeing this, we followed one after another. Before long, our magic was completely sealed. A sudden sense of helplessness at the loss of power lingered in our hearts.
The Exquisite Affection Abyss was now closed, and without such a special fishing spot, catching this kind of fish would prove quite difficult.
After saying this, Xiao Shan stood for a long time amidst the red glow and clear breeze, watching the fresh flowers on the grave mound sway gently in the breeze like a child nodding in greeting. A slight smile curved the corners of Xiao Shan's lips, and with a hearty laugh, he turned and left the back mountain of Shanghai.
Jiao Lu collected his belongings and immediately yielded his spot, figuring that since new arrivals had just come, they at least needed a place to stay.
Being unable to love herself impartially and favoring only other treasures gave her a sense of being abandoned.
Zhang Dachun glanced at Lin Xue's bleeding wound and drew in a sharp breath. Lin Xue's back was already covered in blood, looking rather terrifying.
Tang Nian starred as the lead, while Xu Hao, taking on another important role in the production, wore a black suit over a white shirt, perfectly showcasing his subtle and exquisite physical curves.
The old man naturally heard the displeasure in Qin Feng's words. He frowned, preparing to plug the bottle back and return it to Qin Feng.
Lin Xue did not care much for the village accountant, chiefly because his son, Liu Xiaolin, frequently harassed her, causing Lin Xue intense revulsion.
Seeing Qin Feng turning to leave, Ye Tianming let out a cold snort and immediately strode toward Qin Feng.
"Old Taoist priest, I have a doubt in my heart. Why didn't I discover the malevolent ghosts at the construction site right away? Did they use some magical artifact to conceal their aura?" Knowing that there is no end to learning, I felt no inferiority and humbly asked for guidance.
Simultaneously, in the broadcasting control room, Wang Kang, the chief director of the talent show, was dancing about frantically, continuously orchestrating the external camera angles via his walkie-talkie.
He truly had no time to concern himself with Qiu Ying and the others' affairs, and was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat.
After a long while, as the light from the sphere of light began to wane, figures around them began to stir with anticipation.
It seemed Fang Qinggui had truly exerted all his strength; the dagger had pierced into the table, sinking in almost halfway and embedding itself firmly into the hard wood.
As soon as Baili Qingfeng saw the sword boat of the Sword-Wielding Peak, assuming Xiao Ran was going to ship grain with it, he immediately shut the granary and told his disciple that he was leaving the sect.
Since matters had reached this point, without giving her any room for refusal, the exact reason behind it held little significant meaning for her.
A murmur of pain slipped from the unconscious Ge Yun's lips. Hearing this, Liu Hanxia's face immediately blossomed with excited joy, and her gaze toward Lin Fan became filled with gratitude and admiration.
"Have you ever heard the story of Sleeping Beauty? The ending is that a handsome prince kisses a beautiful sleeping beauty awake, and then they live happily ever after."
Because the madam detested me for crippling myself and failing to earn her vast sums of money, she resorted to every conceivable means to torture me.
This explained why Panda possessed so many miraculous skills, and why its racial heritage was so ancient.
The sharp edges of the sword stele sliced through the howling morning wind, emitting sounds that were at times grating and at times lingering.
Chu Feng informed Bai Luwei of the whole sequence of events, leaving the latter utterly astonished. Especially the information regarding the "Desolate Ancient Immortal King" was simply too staggering.
She still remembered Deputy Manager Lin Yi's voice, so she didn't suspect this was a plant hired by Xiao Fan to deliberately put on a show for her.
Ever since Li Feng rescued Taixi's older brother, Taylor, some time ago, Taixi and Taylor had returned to their former lives.
He San's face flushed red at this moment. He was currently at the peak of the Grand Archangel realm, and after two or three more battles, breaking through to become a Six-Winged Angel—reaching the General tier—should not be difficult. Yet dealing with such a lifeless object had actually cost him so much effort.
In truth, she wanted to say that if they divorced, wouldn't all these problems simply disappear? Why drag things out?