Volume One, Chapter 48: Administering the Drug

Page (1/3)
With a gleam in his eyes, Nan Ping immediately took the silver and ran down. The nearby guards hurried to follow. Feng Yue, seeing the crowd below and knowing Nan Ping’s innocence, felt a bit uneasy and decided to follow as well, leaving only two grown men upstairs to drink tea.
Only after Mu Xiuyuan left did I happily look at He Shen, knowing his body was intact and his life still held hope.
In the very center of the room, Wu Wei knelt on one knee, facing a grand counselor’s chair turned away from him.
Si Junhao truly wanted to rush over to warn Ai Mu, but he simply walked over, closed the door, and went to bed.
Though the dawn light crept through the window, she was utterly exhausted—not just physically, but in spirit as well.
After countless turns, Yun Qixi now felt stars sparkling before her eyes, unwilling to move even an inch. Yun Chong remained still, holding her tightly in his arms.
Ye Chenmeng stared silently at the plain water the waiter handed her, only regaining her voice after a long pause.
In truth, Ye Qing had not lied; she genuinely did not understand why Lan Lichuan suddenly asked her to bring Ye Chenmeng out, so she could only follow his request and bring her along.
However, a figure had already reached the stone pillar ahead, casually reaching out to grasp the dragon pearl.
Yun Qixi lifted the curtain and saw they were surrounded by a dozen horses, led by none other than Jiang Shi.
On the phone, no immediate response came from the man, only the clamor of loud music.
Within him, the bloodline divine power surged to yet another pinnacle, communicating with an ancient true god and manifesting its divine form, like the legendary giant spirit god descending to earth.
The sandstorm adjutant shook his head; a yellow ring on his left hand glowed, and Lulis’s magic began to weaken. Gradually, the intensity of Lulis’s earth fury reduced to a level that some enemies could barely endure.
However, these metallic liquids lay still inside glass tubes, frozen by spatial constraints.

Page (2/3)
“Want to fill the world with love?” Jon’s tone grew stranger upon seeing the propaganda slogan of the Sunlight Church’s latest operation.
Because most spirit beasts were wild and unruly, refusing to be controlled by humans, forging a contract with them was nearly impossible without years of effort.
Meanwhile, at the back mountain of the Wind and Thunder Valley, Situ Feng and Tai Xuzi hid in a cave, their eyes fixed outside, astonishment evident.
The Captain America mentioned was, of course, Black Panther. Although Wayne had previously abandoned him and his close friend Bucky in the icy wilderness, the benevolent king was far less cold-hearted than he appeared.
Thinking this, Bai Luoming suddenly felt a hollow space in his heart, empty and painful.
Madam Wu covered Steward Li with a blanket, calling out tenderly to Lin Xinhang, “Xue’er, wash your hands; it’s time to eat.” The child had been so busy last night that she barely rested during the day—how could she not feel worried?
“Guanyin, what a beautiful name!” Long Mu commented, unfazed by these matters; he remained a straightforward man.
Now, all eyes, including the rabbit’s, shifted once more toward Griffin. Though spoken lightly, Griffin’s words revealed a chilling ruthlessness that shocked everyone.
Thus, the ghostly aura, already refined once, was bathed anew in fish blood, beginning to emit faint traces of evil energy once more.
“Most likely, the primordial spiritual liquid deep within is fine, but the surface layer is compromised,” Yuan Beidou explained.
Occasionally, Liu Gu, burdened by fatigue from studying, would think of preparing a medicinal meal to nourish himself. After chatting with everyone, they quickly decided to make one. After Li Hua handled Kangding, Liu Gu purchased the main herbs and then took everyone to the Immortal Guest Residence.
Against easily angered opponents, Long Yan always remained calm, undaunted even when facing two Divine Martial Soul practitioners at the fifth level—let alone these foes.
Amid the roar of ten thousand voices, Long Yan’s body completed the Dragon Soul transformation, enhancing his defense to its peak, yet he still felt the giant ancient demon general’s punch was more powerful than he had imagined.
The middle-aged man rushed to aid Su Qingwu, indirectly buying time to reconstruct the True Immortal Dao system—a favor that could not be overlooked.

Page (3/3)
“Giggling…” Rou Bai saw Liu Gu and happily called out. Rubbing her head vigorously against his hand, she then climbed up to play with him.
They had seen plastic snakes before, but none matched the lifelike writhing of the snake in Lin Yi’s hand.
The most recent episode featured a ping-pong match against the principal and news about taking explosives to the police station.
Because her house was so well soundproofed, and An Lan kept the water running, no noise could be heard from outside.
Everyone recalled Ye Chen’s incredible feats earlier; now, whatever Ye Chen desired, they would surely compete to bid on at auctions.
Though An Lan had divorced Yang Jingyu, she dared not confess to the man before her.
However, the matter was done; this old fellow was temporarily powerless and could only do his utmost to salvage the situation.
Mu Chen had originally wanted Long Long to put her down, fearing she was hindering his performance.
Previously caught up in bewildering circumstances and manipulated without understanding, Su Daoshan had long been displeased. Now, having sorted out the sequence of events, he felt a great relief, as if a breath of fresh air had been exhaled.
If she grew stronger, she could seek out her mother herself without worrying whether the father in the coffin was good or bad.
Just now, Lu Xingyu unleashed her strongest strike; having experienced real combat, her sword intent embryo had advanced to the Extreme Cold Sword Intent.
Yet, looking at Wang Hou’s large map, the landlords guarding their million-acre farms in the Central Plains showed a new glint in their eyes.