Volume 1, Chapter 58: Causing Chaos at the Medical Clinic

The proprietress first glanced toward the serving hatch, from which a cough immediately echoed. After repeatedly instructing Lu Qiancheng, she gave him his change, though still looking somewhat uneasy.

"I have seen him, and I have an agreement with him!" Nolan quickly replied. By this time, Green had climbed up from the ground, cautiously crawling toward their position.

Seeing that their objective had been achieved, Sima Hui and the others naturally had nothing more to say. Liu Yan practically fled back home, leaving Xu Shu behind to chat with them while she slipped away without saying a word. Xu Shu saw all of this, but this time he did not give chase, instead letting her leave as she wished.

"In other words, your Blood Raven organization also originally intended to pass through the God-Stymied Labyrinth and class-change into gods?" Xumo asked.

Now that the princess was missing, such news was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Demon King.

"It's fine. I haven't spent the last decade or more doing research for nothing; I have safety backup procedures." Having said that, Wilson directly turned the machine's power up to the maximum and clicked start.

At that moment, Zi Ling'er's palm wind had already closed in, brushing past Lu Qiancheng's left shoulder.

He only felt that tingling sensation throughout his entire body once again spread from his spine, though this time it was different from before, because in this shockwave he clearly discovered that his Huiyin acupoint seemed to have become very loose.

The population of Jingzhou was never abundant, and previous wars had caused heavy losses, leaving them truly powerless to carry out further migration. With neither large-scale migration nor a massive army sent to the island, how could they speak of occupation, let alone establish a commandery?

Since Liuliu had gone to rest and take a break on the outer beams, his room must have been given up.

"Speak your mind if you have something to say. As a master's disciple, you cannot be indecisive." Jiang Qi smiled at this simple-minded disciple who couldn't hide his thoughts, looking at him scratch his ears and cheeks in anxiety.

"I donated the kidney. My son is critically ill; as his biological father, how could I stand by and watch him die?" Xia Yeno covered his wound and limped over from the direction of his hospital room. Hao Xin only felt her body spin as she was pulled into Xia Yeno's embrace, unable to escape even if she wanted to.

Several people nodded and prepared to take action. At that moment, the telephone on the desk suddenly rang.

Cheng Nuo spread his wings and swept across the battlefield without restraint, deeply feeling that he was being ignored, so he flew slightly higher when aiming at Fang Shaomu.

The arena was free from outside interference, dead silent to the point of absolute focus. Once the introduction concluded, the spatial barrier was removed, leaving no room for hesitation—the fight began immediately.

"Although it goes against heaven's will, this is the best opportunity to crush the enemy in one fell swoop. If there were any other choice, Qi would not wish to do this." Jiang Qi looked straight at Xu Huang for a long time before speaking. After finishing, he patted him on the shoulder and, with a trace of reluctance, headed down the slope first.

"There are some clues found, but they aren't very directional." Cheng Jinong said, handing the few sheets of paper in his hand to Shen Yan. The others immediately crowded around Shen Yan to look at the papers together.

PS: Well, after the Fairy Tail arc is finished, I'll probably need to take a break for a while; the exact duration is temporarily undecided.

Immediately, his face turned pale, his mind in complete chaos as if heavily battered. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, Watanabe Tsuna remained completely unfazed by this blow, his expression calm, his eyes locked onto Yue Leng Huhang with a calmness that bordered on the transcendent, making one feel a chill of terror.

If Li Zhu had had to search for this pile of items by himself as before, it would have taken at least two or three months; Big Crow's efficiency was exceptionally high.

The powerhouses of the Black Iron Tribe formed an encirclement, sealing off the peak, determined not to let Yihan escape. If word got out that more than a dozen Immortal-realm powerhouses had come for a single person, it would surely frighten quite a few people.

Yet the strength Lin Feiwen displayed at this moment certainly did not look like someone with a defective bloodline.

Wu Dalang's home was right behind the shop, very close by. Following his older brother and sister-in-law home, Wu Song found the place quite spacious and bright, nicely decorated and truly a good home.

A pseudo-Celestial Venerable possessed terrifying strength, capable of at least injuring Yefeng. If Yefeng were careless, he might truly die at the hands of Guiyin.

Song Dehai's expression was also somewhat awkward, seemingly embarrassed to speak with Lin Xuan.

Thinking hard, Wen Qihang discovered that apart from jumping into the Yellow River, there was simply no other way to avoid this kind of initiation rite of allegiance.

Immortal River Elder suddenly appeared by Lin Feiwen's side, a look of vigilance on his face. In that instant, he sensed extreme danger, which was why he appeared by Lin Feiwen's side at the very first moment.

With Northern Han pacified, the Song Dynasty unified the Central Plains, yet the "Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun," which had frequently troubled the Founding Emperor, still remained in the hands of the Khitans. Emperor Taizong's desire to achieve military exploits was still urgent; upon leading his army back and arriving at Zhenzhou, Taizong suddenly decided to turn his troops north, intending to use the newly victorious army to recapture the Youji region.

"Then that's terrible, growing up to look like Kindaichi." Yang Ling looked at Kindaichi's corpse on the ground, and immediately regretted it. Seeing that his eyes were still open, she reached out to close them for him, but the eyes simply would not shut.

She had suffered plenty of humiliation from Zhou Xueli in the past. Clearly, she and Beiming Ye were in mutual affection and she truly loved Beiming Ye, yet she was cursed by Zhou Xueli as a vixen and a shameless woman who seduced her son.

"An heirloom?" the Lord of Dark Auma asked curiously, "What kind of heirloom? To actually catch the eye of the God of Light?" After all, anything that could catch the eye of a high-level god like the God of Light could certainly not be garbage.

Often times, even when heavily drunk, even when talking too much, and even when their tongues were thick, their minds remained remarkably clear.

"Then what kind of person do you think I should be?" Fan Xixi laughed until tears streamed down her face, as if she had just heard a colossal joke.