Volume 1, Chapter 45: Her Little Face Was Flushed Crimson

After quite a while, Dr. Yu sat back down. He took Wang Shangkun's hand once more and checked his pulse.

The number of antiques was simply too overwhelming; they filled an entire bedroom and the living room, with still more left over. Yang Bo decided not to take out the rest for now. Instead, he organized the antiques and reviewed the inventory list compiled by Jiang Li.

"Yiping, no, there is no need to rush this matter. Let him recover from his injuries first! I have already waited twenty years, so a day or two more makes no difference," Cui Shiyuan said.

In the past, she only knew that Xiao Fei possessed exceptional medical skills, and had never inquired about his social influence or connections.

"With your amateur skills, you could diagnose a healthy person with a terminal illness," everyone joked and bantered good-naturedly.

With all his might, Jia Yongliang executed a desperate limbo dodge just five centimeters away from Song Yingcai's incoming fist, narrowly escaping the devastating blow.

At this moment, Cui Haiyu had yet to fully refine the top-grade spirit essence stone in her hand. However, with a formidable enemy right before her, she no longer had the heart to cultivate. She stepped closer behind Li Yu and asked, "Senior Brother Li, what should we do?"

"Do you see that willow tree over there?" Elder Hua asked, pointing to a bowl-thick willow tree outside the villa.

Li Yu's figure shifted as he unleashed the twenty-first layer of the pupils of supreme clarity once again. The stellar elemental energy fluid of two hundred billion cells was instantly exhausted, but the golden beam of light had already reduced the seven-step-death serpent to ashes.

Siegfried sighed and handed a bottle of wine to Merlin, while the tavern keeper, whose legs had turned to jelly, struggled desperately to crawl away across the floor.

He felt admiration because the blind man's rhythm was indeed superb; his worry was what would happen if they lost this round.

Thus, another choice superior to Lady Igraine in every aspect was naturally Yasha.

The next day, Xia Zongrong requested a day off from work and took Qi Hui and her mother to go house hunting.

Nan Xingyu looked at the Nine-Fingered Ox-Dragon in speechlessness, walked over to its side, and offered a few comforting words. After all, they would still need its help later to smash open that collapsed black mountain and rescue Zhou Yunying and the others.

Inside were not only the insights created by the elder Zheng Yanshi when he invented the primordial energy throwing technique, but also the heartfelt mental journey of generations of his descendants as they continuously refined it.

Seeing this, Zed was consumed by absolute fury. How dare a mere level-one LeBlanc with an E skill act so audiolously arrogant?

The Meteor Cannon had two distinct payloads. Given Scarlet's sensory perception, he naturally confirmed it at the very first instant.

After all, the nearly one thousand loose immortals gathered around were terrifyingly powerful when united, and he could never handle them alone.

Originally, everyone was chatting merrily and the atmosphere was harmonious, but with the sudden addition of an outsider like Qin Guangnan, it naturally became difficult for everyone to remain as unreserved as before.

Jiang Wanwan made a brief self-introduction before cutting straight to the point, "Has anyone among us ever sold goods before?"

"Take this money; consider it the bonus I'm giving you today," Zhen Wu said, his large hand directly reaching out to take the jewelry.

Soaking in the Holy Spirit Spring, Bi Qingyue felt exceptionally comfortable, and even the wounds from her previous battle at the factory were gradually healing. High above, the Phoenix-Tail spirit beast saw that Bi Qingyue was not going to pursue the questioning further and let out a quick sigh of relief. Fortunately, that girl hadn't figured it out.

It could also serve as a lesson for Uncle Skunk. At his advanced age, instead of thinking about how to spend time with his wife and son, he came to Cat's Tail Tavern to drink every single day—what an irresponsible man.

The young lord slowly emerged, greeting Fervor with a very amiable expression, looking much like a caring and attentive elder brother.

wisps of flame crept through the gaps of the iron door into the third floor, next to which were piled numerous garments drenched in accelerant.

On her way back, Bi Qingyue also familiarized herself with the VIP card system of the Nangong Auction House, discovering that it functioned much like a bank card on Earth. It allowed for deposits and transactions across six different tiers, and the golden card she held was a Sage-level VIP card.

The Dream Demon had encountered this kind of thing before and tried it once, but the taste was extremely bizarre and painfully spicy, so he never touched it again.

Ganyu's surprised and bewildered expression was directly caught by Zhongli, who gave a light cough and said calmly.

They had originally thought that meeting old classmates would be a joyful occasion, but now they all felt that the atmosphere here had become utterly disgusting.

"How is this possible? The Wu family couldn't have moved here very long ago. My great-grandfather's generation moved to this island during the War of Resistance. At that time, the Wu family's old ancestral home had just been built not long ago, and the old master of the Wu family was already thirty years old then," Hou Xiaoqi said.

The two-story duplex had an excellent layout and faced south. Looking out through the windows brought an immediate sense of peace and comfort. I suddenly felt as though I had won the lottery. By stepping into Guan Jian's life, I discovered that being wealthy could make life so wonderfully brilliant.

Damon's cold sweat poured down instantly. After all... this whole mess was brought on by his own loose tongue. He figured he wouldn't be able to escape the trouble... and was bound to get disciplined.

With a crisp snap, Phil's neck was wrenched clean around, leaving his grimacing face twisted backward toward his spine.

When Li Ying returned to the hotel, she wore a rather relaxed expression on her face, but the moment she stepped inside her room, that relaxation vanished entirely.

However, Zhou Zhongyi had voiced the doubts lingering in most people's minds. Given the current situation, such a scenario was genuinely possible.

"I wonder if Number Eighty-Six, Mr. Ning, has some secret method that gives him such a unique eye for things?" Taking a deep breath, Jiang Shuyan looked at Ning Tao with a smiling expression.

Fan Mi looked at Zhang Qiguang's resolute expression and was forced to take him seriously. He felt a trace of regret for protecting Zhang Chengze just moments ago; would this create a rift between him and Zhang Qiguang?