Volume 1, Chapter 68: That scoundrel actually made Us curse out loud!

Upon hearing what Gao Xing said, not only Professor Chen, but also Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi, and Hao Aiguo all gasped in astonishment.

Hearing Bixia's words, Monkey nodded and said, "That must be it. The Battle Patriarch once said that this heaven and earth possess a spirit. When facing a crisis, in order to protect itself, it will give birth to various wondrous signs and opportunities."

Andres packed up the herbs and instructed the team to move on. They headed south for half a day and arrived at the entrance of the Windy Valley marked on the map.

Wang Tianming could no longer resist such intense cold. Within mere moments, frost had already formed on his lips and in his hair.

In other words, making a trip to Shuangquan Town cost not a single penny, yet he managed to rest his feet, drink some tea, and get ten pounds of large bullfrogs for free?

With the captain having spoken, the team members nodded one after another. They had never taken the magical beasts in the Kokorich Forest lightly; even if they spoke casually about it, in their hearts they never underestimated any magical beast.

Outside the cave, the sky was as dark as night. Several flashes of lightning suddenly illuminated the cave brightly, followed immediately by rolling thunder, howling winds, and a torrential downpour. A breeze slipped through the branches and leaves at the cave entrance, making the campfire flicker erratically, though it did nothing to disturb the spring-like warmth within the cave.

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanyuan and Mo Yao shivered simultaneously as a chill crept up along their spines.

"My heart aches!" Lu Dayou was on the verge of tears. Had Xiaotian not already known of his antics, he might have genuinely been fooled.

Su Ran leaned affectionately against Yun Ying's shoulder. "Mom, you have no idea—my cooking skills now are practically comparable to Aunt Wang's from our old home." She intentionally exaggerated her culinary prowess simply to spare Yun Ying from exhausting herself.

Xu Jiang had completely lost his appetite for eating, but his guard against Yu Zhi increased even further. What Yang Sui had said was by no means false; allowing Yu Zhi to roam freely around Jiangling City at present was certainly not a good thing.

The remark left Song Xiangsi somewhat baffled, but judging by the antique shop owner's demeanor, he had no intention of elaborating further. Song Xiangsi knitted her brows. Could he possibly be referring to these people's backgrounds?

This made her keenly aware of the missing piece that had always been absent from her life. She was anxious to retrieve it, only to discover that this was no easy task—even more difficult to resolve than the thorny problems she encountered at work.

Before returning to her homeland, she never would have dared to imagine that one day, so many people would cherish her son. Perhaps it truly was the heavens showing mercy, making her life complete.

He had spent over twenty days practicing alongside senior brothers and sisters in the Nascent Soul and Core Formation stages, such as Jing Yuanshan and Li Lei, before finally managing to carve the second dao mark with great difficulty. The process of engraving this dao mark was exceedingly arduous; Jing Yuanshan and the other six took turns lecturing on the Dao for over half a month, which finally allowed Xing Yu to gain a glimmer of insight and subsequently carve out this dao mark.

Over the next few days, Song Xiangsi picked a time during daylight to head out with Song Liancheng, utilizing Song Aichang's ox cart. Because Song Xiangsi made up the excuse that she was going out to buy a few things for Grandpa Song, it didn't arouse any extra suspicion from the others.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Shan received a phone call. A police officer reported that on the road near the wholesale market, a young man without a jacket had intercepted a patrol car, claiming that he had been robbed and that the robber had nearly killed him.

After observing for many days, upon noticing that an internet café was having a particularly poor day of business, she slipped stealthily into the men's restroom, wrote down her QQ number, and quickly departed.

Liu Tianming and Elder Chen were both stunned, because previously, they had no idea that Chu Chen possessed a spatial ring.

"I'm sorry, it's getting a bit late. Do you still want to head back to the Lan family residence?" Ling Mofeng walked over to sit beside her, his handsome face filled with remorse and guilt.

If this were delayed even a little bit—until Song Qingyun felt she had gathered enough evidence and called the police to make an arrest—then all would be lost.

So far, he had only constructed two Heavens Dao Beacons: one in the Demon Abyss of the Saha Realm, and the other on Azure Waterfall Island in the Everlasting Realm. However, the one on Azure Waterfall Island had not yet been activated, meaning the only visitors who could knock on his door were people from the Saha Realm.

I knew what kind of person Shangwei was better than anyone else, and Chen Shen was now driven to a desperate corner where he had no choice but to rely on Shangwei.

Jin Yu and Mo Yu exchanged glances, clueless about the origins of this abruptly appearing younger brother and how he managed to command such deep reverence from the major general.

[Qing: Yi · Wind and Rain Same Boat - Mail] Alliance Leader Ning Gongzi: The first week of the new season and the weekend have arrived, and I am here to deliver benefits to everyone once again.

"What about you?" Zhong Qing abruptly grabbed hold of祁少遥, who was about to leave. Her gaze was filled with lingering affection, while his eyes were brimming with urgency.

What could possibly be causing such a commotion? I thought with a trace of suspicion. I had never heard of any distinguished guests visiting the Prince of Shu's Mansion, so why was there such an uproar in the middle of the night?

When Saint Aman logged online, it was already past 9:00 AM. Upon seeing the private mail from his alliance's prime minister, Saint Zhuge, he wasn't the least bit surprised that their side's movements had been leaked.

With a heavy blow, his fist force collided with Tie Yunshan's Raging Fire Palm, sweeping across the vast wilderness and shaking the mountains and rivers as the two of them plunged directly into the void.

Furthermore, with the waiters in the restaurant continuously glancing over in their direction, Jiang Dong's uncle finally withdrew his hand, pulled his wife along, and turned to leave as if he couldn't bear to look at me for another second.

Mu Yingchen sighed, naturally perceiving her tension. Even her body was pulled taut.

She had always favored wearing dresses, but due to running around for work over the past few days, she had switched to more convenient trousers.

It would have been fine if this matter hadn't been brought up, but the moment it was mentioned, Xia Qingxiao's disgust toward Xia Chujun instantly transformed into deep hatred! If not for Xia Chujun, she would still be living leisurely in Luocheng! How could she have fallen into such a dilemma now?

Bang! His fist force slammed into Xialuo, only to meet with a rigid, solid sensation? Huh? How could this be? In that brief instant of hesitation, Xialuo threw a punch that knocked him flat to the ground. Following that, Xialuo charged forward aggressively, sometimes smashing with his shoulder, sometimes hammering with his fist, or grabbing an arm to hurl him down violently.

Princess Min'an was a typical bully of the soft and fearer of the hard. Since everyone liked Wen Ruixiu, she didn't dare to cause trouble for Tie Rou, and thus only dared to put on airs and act arrogantly toward Wang Wan—she was utterly realistic.

I moved my lips twice, while his eyes remained fixed intently on me, as though the moment my words left my mouth, he would instantly know whether they were true or false.

"Free maps are at the window. Get one yourself." The middle-aged school custodian reading the newspaper didn't even raise his head as he waved his hand impatiently.

After Qu Xiaoxiao departed in triumph, a prolonged silence settled inside the van. None of them felt the slightest bit amused.