Chapter 43
"What on earth is that..." Tang Yu muttered to himself, staring at the sacred, awe-inspiring ball of light.
The chubby local tyrant hurriedly begged for mercy. His face was pale and completely drained of color from the intense pain, and he immediately confessed everything.
Thanks to Chutian's treatment, Shan Qi had already recovered, though she never expected things would turn out this way.
Shi Minyan was slightly bolder. Upon seeing this, although she didn't faint, she was scared out of her wits. Her body trembled like a sifting sieve, and her teeth chattered loudly.
"Keep your distance and harass them from afar!" After saying this, Zhang Qian also surged with violent immortal energy, gripped his Fire-tipped Spear, summoned his three heads and six arms, and charged toward Amenomihashira on Hot Wheels.
Although a Magic Swordsman was not strictly a melee class, at this moment, Ziquan undoubtedly had to take on that role.
"Impossible! If there was something wrong with the chicken feet, why were they perfectly fine the past few days?" Mu Haoran hurriedly defended his son, while inwardly regretting that he hadn't been firm enough back then. Had he stubbornly stopped his son from meddling in other people's business, none of this would have happened now.
This was precisely the limitation of drawn figures. However, Chutian's primordial spirit could enable the drawn characters to unleash their own abilities, such as Mana Siphoning and Anti-Magic Radiance.
"Where on earth are there any miracle doctors in this world? If there were, given our family's wealth, wouldn't we have been able to hire one? My illness wouldn't have progressed to such a severe stage today," Gu Shuangwei said.
Chen Teng said indifferently, his tone filled with murderous intent. He had already decided to kill Jiang Wudi.
He had received no instructions from above. Therefore, although there were financial transactions in his account, there was no other information to prove that he had ordered the three members of the Flying Tiger Gang to kidnap Jiang Yiyi.
They were all subordinate factions under the command of the Tianmu Holy Dynasty, and their strength was naturally not to be underestimated.
However, in front of the Elder Madam, Nanny Zheng dared not talk nonsense—she currently could not fathom the second young miss of the Ji family's thoughts and only knew that her tongue was not to be trifled with—so she simply took her leave and returned.
She even hoped to use Chen Xiao's assistance to help Xia Yuexi search for the Imperial Immortal Herb or Heavenly Spirit Fruit within the Ziwei Secret Realm.
Zhou Chen cupped his hands in a salute and said, "Since the Zhou family is so powerful, I won't drag you into this, Elder Brother. After all, it hasn't been easy for the Fan family to reach where they are today."
She wore a fluorescent green waterproof mountaineering jacket. It seemed to be raining over there, and the air was rather humid. Even with her hood up, her hair clung to her face in strands, looking as though it hadn't been properly tended to for days.
At this thought, Lu Feng hurriedly shook his head and glanced around. Fortunately, after a whole afternoon of testing, he found that his X-ray vision was easy to control.
After making the bed, Shi Huan remembered there was a medical kit in the villa. She brought it into the bedroom, found some fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory medications, and as her gaze swept across the room, she spotted the bamboo flute belonging to the mad-dog big brother placed on the shelf above the piano.
Seeing that Mu Yungong completely disbelieved him, Zhou Chen curled his lips and directly handed a demonic beast core to Mu Yungong.
Yet, as another cousin without any command from elders, Fourth Cousin Zhang had never pestered her, nor had anyone forced the mistress to make a clean break with him in words. Despite this, the mistress was still willing to gently comfort and enlighten him.
As luck would have it, just as Lin Chen knelt down, the voices of Lin Shi and Lin Yurou rang out from behind him.
Mu Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly but did not press further. Once she finished her acupuncture, he gave a slight cupped-hand salute and swept into the night.
"Chen'er!" As the earth trembled, Lin Qingchuan's heart trembled along with it.
She hadn't paid attention at first, but when she lowered her head to look, it was a rat—though it was completely motionless, presumably already dead.
Suddenly, a rider galloped fiercely from the southern street. The crisp sound of the horse's hooves striking the flagstones was exceptionally jarring in the quiet morning.
"Very well, wait a moment!" Prince Lu was always generous in his actions. He stood up, walked out of the guest hall, and went to the bedroom to fetch his new love.
After that came the trials, such as searching for spiritual herbs and opportunities, hunting demonic beasts, and competing for treasures.
His gaze shifted, sweeping toward the area beneath the arena, and his divine sense quickly covered the space, scanning around like a laser.
On the other hand, Guan Jiujiu pulled on Xu Xin'er's hand, repeatedly asking what had happened between Zuo Yi and Xu Xin'er that day.
The benevolent corpse of Zhunti quietly circulated its magic power, lifting the enormous body of the giant horned whale as it flew toward Mount Sumeru.
While Shen Yue was holding down the two evolved humans, Hao Yu had already slammed his palm onto the monkey's chest. While causing it to vomit blood, he forced it to temporarily put down the human it was carrying on its shoulder. This was precisely what Hao Yu wanted.
The difference between the two is that a one-year-old police dog and a ten-year-old one are both still children. But a true child will grow up, understand reason, know boundaries, and then cherish these times.
"It actually repaired itself!" Gu Ming blinked. The treasure fan was a quasi-emperor artifact named the Plantain Fan, which served as the fortune-vessel of the Wind Clan. However, the moment the divine statue shattered, the treasure fan was damaged.
For the past two days, the Princess and Wu Shuang had been chatting about Zhang San's past and his poetry; they hadn't discussed Buddhism at all. Wu Shuang's understanding of Buddhism was something she truly knew nothing about. Therefore, the Princess could only keep her eyes fixed on Wu Shuang, ready to step in and rescue her the moment Wu Shuang got stuck.
Bai Tang thought for a moment and raised no objection. With Liu Zhengxie's temper, it was hard to say whether he would start a fight with Chang Qing. If those two disagreed and came to blows over a single word, the trouble would be enormous.
He turned and threw a palm strike, deflecting the incoming fist imprint so that it just grazed past his shoulder. At this moment, Tianming's eyes held a truly terrifying swirling light. When he looked at Daoist Kuntu, it was like a beast looking at its prey, wishing he could tear Daoist Kuntu apart on the spot.
Because he faintly felt that in his past real life, he had also spoken these exact same words.
With just a few brief sentences, Gu Yue completely stirred up the emotions of the research group members.
"Oh, give it a rest. Think about how to get out of here instead," Tianji said, supporting the turtle shell with his hand as he divined a way out.
Wine is a fixed substance; the more one drinks, the drunker one gets. Words are also a strange thing, making people sober up as they listen. If one drinks while talking, it depends on which has a higher proof to see which can overshadow the other.
"You have to believe in my judgment. You have the competence and strength, which is why you can enter F University; otherwise, how would the Shenji project be explained? Miaomiao, if you didn't have this capability, I wouldn't possibly hand over the design of the Shenji office building to you," Miao Chenmo said.
This scene caused the three stone figures to also close in around Huozhi. The eyes of the three stone figures flickered with coldness, completely unfazed by Huozhi crashing into the wall.
On this full day of scheduled rest, as Jardim dragged his exhausted body out of the office door, he was met with the same familiar sight as always.