Volume 1, Chapter 25: Second Young Master Han Sends a Gift

Since Sang Lin was away, Jiumu did not head to the pharmacy but instead wheeled Luo Chen out into the courtyard.

After placing Luo Chen beneath the crabapple tree, she began to move about the yard, following up with a series of stretching exercises.

Having ingested the Leaf of Thunderous Vitality, Lin Qing’s spiritual energy now carried the power of thunder, which acted as a potent restraint against these dark arts, allowing him to refine them with ease.

The woods were incredibly dark, with vast, intertwined branches and leaves creating a dense canopy. Such a place naturally offered enough shelter to withstand the rain, sparing them from getting soaked immediately.

Inside the great hall, everyone tilted their heads upward, watching as the two figures ascended into the sky one after the other.

Xichen and Xiyuan arranged the men’s tasks and instructed Lang Ya and Shawan to keep a close watch before taking a few servants and leading us out into the streets for a stroll.

The only difference was whether the other party was willing. Liu Mang felt that he should at least have enough status to warrant that, right?

Seeing her here naturally put him in a good mood. When it came to the person he loved, all he wanted was for her to be happy; if she did not share his feelings, he would certainly not force the matter.

Although he understood that Sang Wuchen had tracked them here by discovering they were staying at the inn, he never expected that the whereabouts of his eldest and second brothers from back then had also fallen into his hands.

However, once she awoke, the fear in Ymir’s heart gradually dissipated for the most part. She scratched her head and settled back to sleep; as for the dream she had just had, Ymir’s incomplete intellect did not care much about it.

"This deity asks, have you already found a world suitable for me to prove the Dao and become a sovereign?" Dong Yin asked urgently, a trace of anxiety finally appearing on his typically serene face.

He surged toward me like a massive tidal wave, engulfing me and pulling me deep within, leaving me nearly breathless.

After filling her stomach, Lin Jiaruo lay on the bed, dazed and thinking: she was so weak now because she had lost blood, so did that mean she would be this weak every month from now on? Had all these years of martial arts practice gone to waste?

Watching Gong Lingjun’s fluid, effortless movements, Mu Huai’en felt a sympathetic ache in his own wrists. He had only heard of the Fourth Prince’s ruthless reputation, but he had never witnessed it firsthand.

To be honest, while the individual strength of these aliens was nothing special, their technological prowess was truly formidable.

As Shen Tingchuan reached Chen Leishen’s office and was about to push the door open, he heard the voices of Qian Cheng and Chen Leishen from inside.

"My Lord." Outside the barracks came the voice of Qian Yi, as cold and steady as ever, though both Qi Shen and Xie Luanyin detected a hint of something unusual.

Thinking back on the current tangled mess, how could she not feel resentment in her heart? What she had seen in the room earlier—though Tian Zhong was already dead, his belt was undone and his clothes were in disarray as he slumped over the edge of the bed. In such a situation, who could help but suspect the worst?

She had come to the residence today precisely for this matter, and her visit to the Wuding Marquis’s estate was specifically to see Xu Ziheng, so Xie Luanyin was not particularly surprised.

Shen Tingchuan noticed that although Ye Qingqing told him she didn't want to smile, she couldn't help but laugh anyway.

Fortunately, these novel rules did not seem overly profound. Lu Chuan could find traces of principles similar to divination and deduction within them, and he could even channel the power of the stars in the heavens, utilizing the energy of the celestial bodies to influence fate and a very obscure, peculiar power.

Lu Yun’s expression shifted; his mind preoccupied with the words of Anthony and the Bone Clan, he realized perhaps Suha was not as simple as he appeared. He signaled for the others and took a step forward, spear in hand.

At the beginning, he would occasionally dodge the attacks from the players of Soul Slaughtering World, but every time his health bar dropped, it was immediately topped off by someone else.