Chapter 43: Wild Boar

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." The staff whistled through the air with even greater ferocity, stirring up turbulent waves of force. Under its relentless assault, Zhu Pijiang suffered unspeakably, yet he had no choice but to swallow his bitterness.

"Really? Yun Qian, you can cook? What kind of dishes can you prepare?" Xiao Junran asked in surprise.

Regardless of whether the fool agreed or not, Lady Ahui found a large pair of scissors left behind by her mother in her father's room and snipped open the pouch with a series of sharp clicks. However, when the contents spilled out onto the table, Lady Ahui was left completely stunned.

After being scolded by her older brother, Mo Shiqi shot Mu Xiaojing a fierce glare, showing no intention of apologizing, and turned to leave. Asking her to apologize to a poor girl? Not in this lifetime.

"Cousin, do you really not believe that I genuinely want to be friends with you?" After offering a grievance-filled explanation, Ye Qimeng asked Ye Mu with a touch of melancholy.

Feeling the terrifying pressure bearing down on him, Lin Wushuang stood motionless, his mind devoid of desire or fear. He lowered his center of gravity, gripped the Yinhua Sword tightly with both hands, held it high at an angle, and then executed a profound, mysterious sword trajectory.

"I haven't eaten enough yet. I'll go have a little more with Mom." Seeing the untouched dishes on the table and knowing Lin Su was waiting for her, Ye Mu quickly added.

Mu Yanxi was the brightest star in the modeling world. Would she truly be willing to give up all that glory for Leng Yuchen? Furthermore, she had always been ambitious; would she really be content to lead a mediocre and aimless life?

With one hand holding Meng Wanqing’s and the other shielding her chest, perhaps feeling embarrassed, she blushed deeply. Her fingers kept clutching the straps of her swimsuit, and the faint, shy, and reserved smile on her lips made her look truly stunning.

Mu Yanxi was just like him; she would use any means necessary to reclaim what she believed was rightfully hers, never stopping until her goals were achieved.

The tranquility of the gladiatorial arena at night was shattered by the shouts of soldiers. Suddenly, the place erupted in chaos as soldiers swarmed toward the direction of Yuchi Xin and his group.

He reached out, and that drop of dim blood fell into his palm once more. It was instantly frozen by a sudden chill emanating from his hand, before exploding into fine, crimson ice crystals.

"Very well, please take the patient to get a haircut. It must be completely bald, not a single strand of hair can remain, so that we can determine the exact incision point based on the shape of the skull," the doctor said, nodding to Hua Ling's mother.

Just as he turned to leave, Zhang Qing suddenly called out to him and tossed him an object.

Now, Jiayang Ye was telling him that everything he had done was known to Jiayang Ye, who had simply pretended to know nothing while accepting it all.

But Mu En’s thoughts were different. With the cognition from another world, a sudden sense of doubt arose in his heart.

However, she would vomit every time she took the tonics, suffering a severe reaction. At that time, her aunt was clever enough to claim that the smell of the medicine made her feel unwell and had it sent for testing. She had originally colluded with the doctor to claim the medicinal herbs were tainted, hoping to frame the legal wife.

When Felix began to pride himself on his own intelligence, reality slapped him hard in the face.

Nazer did not know why a Shadow Dragon would target them, nor did he know what kind of entity could actually command a dragon.

Before Ma Potian could gather the ten thousand arrows, Zhang Lingyun appeared in the reflection of the General’s pupils, manifesting before him with ghost-like unpredictability.

At that moment, the Divine Doctor Zhang's words sounded cryptic. Although I felt as if I understood his meaning, I also felt his words were filled with hidden mysteries, making them difficult to grasp completely.

Hearing this, Old Wang felt a sense of helplessness. It didn't have to be this way, but now that it had come to a life-for-a-life, it could be considered fair.

"The previous two times were different. With Brother Yang overseeing things today, you are sure to die!" With Yang Qi’s support, Zhan Kunlun felt full of confidence.

By the ninth day, with two days left before the end, Zhang Lingyun and Huo Qing had arrived in a place of lush mountains and clear waters—not only was the scenery beautiful, but the spiritual energy was also remarkably abundant.

Following Ling Li's instructions, Xin Yaqi dismissed the members of the Five Poisons Palace, and then Ling Li took her hand and led her toward her room.

Moreover, upon entering the palace, they had severed all contact with the cultivators outside. The outside world knew nothing of the situation within the palace, and those inside could not communicate with the outside.

"The Alliance Leader's acting skills are far better than mine!" Lu Xiongfei said with a face full of smiles, offering a compliment.

Wang Zhiguo and Zhu Xuan both turned their heads away, quietly wiping away the tears in the corners of their eyes. "It can be done..." Zhu Xuan muttered heavily.

Ahead was the office of County Office Director Zhang Yang. The door was slightly ajar, and as Zhang Fahui peered in, he saw Zhang Yang, dressed in a navy blue suit, bowing to lift an ashtray from the guest table to empty it into the trash can.

A dazzling series of hand seals evolved in Ye Zun’s hands, a mysterious technique that seemed to gather the power of heaven and earth for his own use, slowly forming a blurry character. Then, that character split into four "Open" symbols, each sinking into one of the four moving mountain peaks surrounding him.

"Alright, give me the items and wait for me downstairs," Qian Duoduo said as she took the documents from Ji Yunlong and stepped into the elevator.

Yun Conglong had immense confidence in his formation. He believed that no one in this space could escape his detection, and because the formation provided him with a significant boost, he was even more certain he could defeat opponents a level above him.

Although she could take human form, she still retained some animalistic instincts, such as a tendency to cling to her initial perceptions. However, this would change over time as her intelligence gradually increased.

The purple-haired youth took a deep breath and turned to leave, but he had only taken a few steps before his eyes suddenly widened.

In the current situation, after putting in so much effort to finally defeat Yao Hong and trample him underfoot, was he now expected to apologize to the person he had just conquered, simply due to pressure from his master?