Volume 1, Chapter 54: A Desperate Escape, The Poisonous Vine Shows Its Might
Ye Tianchi smiled helplessly, too lazy to argue with such a person. In Shanghai, there were probably very few people wealthier than him.
Guan Xintong appeared extremely cold and domineering, showing no respect to Li Jingxuan at all, which made the smile on Gao Fan's face look even more sinister.
Hearing Chu Yi's words, Jin Long's expression changed several times before finally calming down gradually.
Although Yan Hen no longer looked like a monk now, in the eyes of these old acquaintances, he was still that monk—still that spiritually accomplished eminent monk.
"I don't care who he is, no one is going to pry my wife away from me..." Wang Yao instead became somewhat clingy.
At the same time, the Spiritual Venerable's mental power surged toward Qin Hao like a magnetic field, attempting to influence Qin Hao's mind.
Why was it that once she set foot on this path, it felt as though she had entered a road with no end in sight? Even wanting to pause for a momentary rest was out of the question.
Throughout thousands of years of Chinese history, there had always existed an organization that operated outside the government while making major decisions. Their sole purpose was to evade the gaze of global media and public opinion, thereby better directing the course of China.
Yet the Great Sage harbored so much helplessness; just like him now facing Chen Tianya, yet unable to wield his staff.
Feng Yunyan pursed her lips and smiled, tearing the note into shreds before watching it flutter away in the wind and vanish.
They could not comprehend the gap between Ming Hongguang and the evolutionary space, and could only vaguely sense that the evolutionary space had granted them a chance to alter a crucial nodal moment, yet they would not fundamentally change because of it.
In the present era of peace and prosperity, resources were abundant, the despicable had perished, and they had met the tide of a new era. Everyone was relatively equal, with a clear goal ahead, and every ounce of strength gained through cultivation truly belonged to oneself, capable of elevating the form of life.
Ye Qinchu and Ye Qinyang both had concubines, but those were merely mortal concubines with an extremely low probability of producing offspring with spiritual roots, while Ye Linze had not taken any concubines over the years.
He first had Zhou Yuhwan and the others help harvest the gamboge, and then began refining the Yellow Sprout Pills. After several days of toil, he finally succeeded in refining this batch of Pills.
"Can it even be done like this? Humans are truly miraculous." Su Leyao couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her forehead, but was promptly stopped by Xia Lian.
You Chuhong originally wanted to leave immediately, but she sensed that she had already been enveloped by that person's spiritual awareness, as if the slightest movement would trigger unprecedented devastation, leaving her unable to retreat.
Lin Wanwan's smile stiffened, but considering she indeed still lacked any formal status, she had no choice but to obediently follow Honglian.
The head of the Song clan instantly breathed a sigh of relief. The person before him was a prodigy who had cultivated a superior Dao foundation, and obtaining a Foundation Establishment Pill was indeed not a difficult task for him.
He wasn't even bothering to hide it? Guang Yichen had assumed that upon learning his identity, she would at least be somewhat tactful, especially since he and his companions were completely at odds with Su Xingzhi.
It was meant as a joke, but Xu Qing agreed without a second thought, which caught Jiang Luo quite off guard and made her a little nervous.
Ji Jingchen raised a hand to pinch his throbbing temple, his tongue tracing his back molars while the sweet, milky taste in his mouth had yet to dissolve.
It was not until I finished washing Chen Jiayi's clothes, mopped the floors, and tidied up Ye Zi's room that I remembered, right as I was heading out the door, to return the calls to Ding Xiang and Huang Yujiao.
The door happened to face Ding Ning's room. Through the crack in the door, Ding Ning saw Xu Chen's every move clearly, and her hatred for Su Mo deepened by a few more shades.
Mother was naturally willing to act as this matchmaker, and the first person she thought of was the landlord of Sanlitun, Zhao Fugui.
The weather was sultry and humid, and every day Mother had to wash Father's body. Father had now become a medicine dependent; the room was long permeated with the unpleasant scent of medicinal herbs, and his spirit grew weaker with each passing day.
The next moment, Prisoner Dragon spoke softly, his words continuously spilling forth. As he explained himself in this manner, Hu Xiao finally understood.
The Third Grandpa mentioned by my mother was none other than the village chief of our Wu Jiagou Village, as well as the clan patriarch of all people surnamed Wu in Wu Jiagou. Everyone with the surname Wu in Wu Jiagou descended from the exact same ancestor, making us a major clan spanning dozens of villages locally.
However, before he could run more than a few steps, the sky suddenly turned pitch black, and black light barriers emerged all around, connecting with the dark sky like a colossal inverted bowl trapping all the zombies beneath it.
Originally, he was dining with friends, but midway through the meal, he received a call from the Blue Morning Auction Center stating that someone was causing trouble there. This news left Zhang Yixin full of astonishment.
"Dad, Wang Ruiqiang has escaped again? And... these, did you kill all of these people?" I suddenly felt that my dad was a bit too cruel; how could he just kill people so casually?
Director Liu came up and handed Feifei an invitation card—it turned out to be an invitation sent by Muxue, inviting them to attend her wedding two months later.
He had stayed in the hospital for five days, and during that time he had frantically searched for her, calling her phone and sending messages.
Bang, bang, bang! The Velociraptor lived up to its name, fierce to the extreme, slamming into the heavy truck one after another. After falling to the ground, it would flip over and spring right back up.
Everyone gathered around anxiously, and the driver who caused the collision nervously followed behind them, all eager to see what condition Chen Zhudi was in. Yet Chen Zhudi was covered with a white sheet, and all they could see was her pale face.
"Stop egging them on. Whenever anyone from the outside comes looking for me, as long as it's a male, Grandpa Ge always claims he's my boyfriend," Ouyang Can said indignantly.