Watch closely, I am about to make my move.

Xu Liwen's voice interrupted the impending conflict.

The security guards who had been getting ready to move against Lin Yu stopped in their tracks. Like everyone else present, their gazes locked instantly onto Xu Liwen.

Xu Liwen said coldly, "Since your hospital has already declared my wife dead, and Mr. Lin says he has a way to save her, why not let him try? Anyway, I..."

"It's not sweet." Just a moment ago, after Begonia kissed Ye Bai, her face had only worn a hint of shyness. But now, both of her cheeks and her originally fair, slender neck were completely flushed with a vibrant red.

The air within the immortal realm was fresh and rich with spiritual energy. Soaring through it was a thoroughly pleasant experience. As the sunlight filtered through the rosy clouds and luminous mist above and shone upon the body, it felt exceptionally comfortable, as if even ultraviolet rays were absent.

Yao Muchen had mapped out his schedule roughly: he practiced alchemy by day and cultivated at night. Long ago, he had already reached a state where sleep was unnecessary, and with the advancement of his cultivation, he needed to waste no time on sleep whatsoever.

For the sake of Feng Yingyue, Ye Luo casually cleared away the hidden ailments in Wu Meijuan's body and told her that she would conceive within the month. After carrying the baby for nine months, she was guaranteed to safely give birth to a pair of twin sons the following year.

It was precisely because of the gambling dens that the gamblers cared so intensely about the win-loss outcome of each arena battle. They constantly shouted and cheered for the fighters they had placed their bets on—cheering wildly when they won, and cursing ruthlessly without restraint when they lost. This was what made the place so lively.

"Fine then, thanks a lot. I'll send it to them in a moment," Xue Hao said with a trace of helplessness.

Wufa could tell that Ye Luo was an extraordinary person, which was why he chose to place unconditional trust in him, pinning the future and destiny of the entire bear tribe upon Ye Luo. At this juncture, having exhausted all other options, he had no choice but to follow Ye Luo's lead and obey his commands.

The items auctioned off in the beginning were profound techniques, secret arts, and spiritual weapons. Right now, such things were the last things Ye Luo lacked, so he hadn't paid much attention to them.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army and the rebel fighters raised a deafening battle cry. Brimming with excitement, they finally shattered the final line of defense held by the imperial troops.

"You really are arrogant. Among all the people I've met, your arrogance easily ranks in the top ten," the young man said with a smile.

General Beiyuan thought to himself: My lord? Lord Mo? Could it be that Commander Zhang came here acting on Lord Mo's orders? In that case, wouldn't that be members of the same family failing to recognize one another, and nearly ruining Lord Mo's plans?

"Who said you could finish eating them? Just eating one to be polite is enough! The rest have to be saved for entertaining guests!" Yang Wanqing replied, lowering her voice.

After growing up and later attending a martial arts school, he had never enjoyed the warmth of a large wooden tub again. Yet today, that large wooden tub was filled entirely with steaming hot water.

"Such a thing has happened? What caused these grievances among the common people?" The Emperor was startled. What on earth was going on?

Within Lu Chen's vision, it seemed as though only Gu Xiran's figure existed. His mind was practically devoid of any other thoughts, and he completely blocked out all the surrounding sounds from his own world.

"Seeing that the scenery was unpleasant, I could not bear to step forward and show concern. Since the scenery is not to your liking, I shall simply stand right here and not move." True to his word, he seemed to have no intention of drawing closer to her.

Before the pig blood was fully boiled, Muchun added the pig brains into the pot. Once they were in, he still did not forget to use the ladle to stir and stir continuously.

Yet An Ran had vanished without a trace ever since Mo Dong'er entered. Even if Concubine An screamed until her voice cracked, An Ran would never appear again.

"That's very simple. You just have to tell him that Herb House is planting them, and that Herb House intends to monopolize the fleeceflower root market!" Dongling finished with a confident smile.

Lu Ping wore a wry expression as he had no choice but to nudge his chin toward Yu Zehai, signaling that the other party had made a new discovery.