59 The Childhood Friend's Wish Challenge (20)

When Aunt Wei asked Xia Jiujiang to go to the Qinlin Courtyard, Xia Jiujiang had already arranged for Youhua to keep an eye on the place. Later, when Dongling left the courtyard carrying a prescription, Youhua followed her all the way until she reached a stall selling calligraphy and paintings on Fangcao Road.

"Helping Mrs. Yu is my honor." When Tang Yanqing arrived, he had already figured out the whole story, and now he was fully committed to cooperating with Mrs. Yu.

Hao Tian was born just a fraction of time before him, but now Hao Tian was absent, and as for Dizhi, he was a benevolent corpse avatar; by the time he was born, the Tathagata had already taken his master.

Besides, the special envoy from the Southern Kingdom was visiting the Li Kingdom, and surely that envoy wouldn't be foolish enough to plant Gu worms here—wasn't that just blatantly asking everyone to suspect the people of the Southern Kingdom?

Xiao Zizai squinted his eyes, trying to shield them from the glare of the snow to get a clear look at the humanoid grand demon Dragon Eagle standing on the shoulder of the colossal monster, but no matter how long he stared, his vision was blocked by the dazzling radiance. Shi Da also wanted to see clearly, but everything within his field of vision was a piercing white light.

They portrayed the initial stirrings of young love, the heart-fluttering moments, the deep affection, and the sweet leaning upon one another with absolute perfection.

Zhang Shangjin looked at Peng Wang in sheer disbelief. Had he lost his mind, or had Tianyu gone mad? Zhang Xueqing's singing was just mediocre, and her looks were ordinary at best—why on earth sign her?

Huang Jia probed cautiously, "Is Your Majesty looking for an answer?" Huang Jia was a smart man; he knew well that eunuchs should not meddle in politics, but at this very moment, only the master and servant were inside the Hall of Diligent Government. If he stayed silent, he would truly be crossing Beichen Zheng's bottom line.

Dan Yuxin said nothing, simply standing in the center of the stage with a nod, prompting the audience below to continuously shout her name.

"If you know how to solve this problem, try doing question number twenty as well. It's the exact same type," Wen Yichen murmured softly beside Jiang Muyun's ear.

"Seeking an audience this late? I've already gone to bed!" Princess Qiao Xueyan said with a hint of displeasure. However, Young Master Fan's voice came from outside once again. Qiao Xueyan had no choice but to open the door and step out, only to find Fan Dongming, the City Lord's son, accompanied by Qu Chiwu, the dancer who had worn the red dress that very night.

"Speaking of which, we finally have a water source, but we still need a water element to spruce up the facade, don't you think?" I said.

Don't ask how Zhang Tingyu managed to empathize with that; such heartfelt remarks are best left to the comment sections, and bringing them up in front of others is truly despicable.

Su Hong began to wield the broad saber. Sun Changning thrust his spear forward to deflect Liu Ping's steel spear. Feeling the heavy broad saber cleaving down toward him, he knew instantly that he could not take the blow head-on. A saber is different from a spear; if a weapon like that struck his body, unless he had mastered the Innate Astral Energy, anyone would be severely injured.

Wrapping both arms around his neck, she pulled him close, parted her lips, and gently bit the young man's neck.

Sun Changning muttered to himself, then couldn't help but chuckle. Right at that moment, his phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the caller ID, he saw it was none other than Department Head Ma from the National Martial Arts Academy.

Since Zhao Fengqi had embarrassed Lu Yu, Sun Changning decided to return the favor in kind. This was far more direct than simply causing him to lose face; with a single palm strike, he shattered all the bones in Zhao Fengqi's body. If Zhao Fengqi hadn't been a practitioner of dark energy who knew how to suppress his vital qi, he would have been on the brink of death by now.

It was only after hearing Zhou Xiao recount how Xiao Zian had risked his life to save her back then that she managed to regain some confidence in him.

By this time, the Aether energy within his body had nearly failed him. However, another core within his body would provide him with Battle Qi Warrior-level strength. This power was derived from electrical energy—not thunder elements, but pure physical electrical energy. Therefore, at this moment, he was nothing more than a pure iron warrior left with sheer brute force.

The moment this fighter jet appeared, Xu Kunlun, caught up in the thrill of slaughter, put away his Heaven-Shattering Saber and stepped directly onto it.

He had never seen Shiyin, who was also a fox demon, reveal her true form, but he was one hundred percent certain that her true form couldn't possibly be this exaggerated.

"But there are still thousands of people in the Wicked Valley, and my friends are among them. I cannot just leave them behind," Zhao Chun said as he flew toward the direction of the Wicked Valley.

"Childish and barbaric! Is there nothing on your mind other than eating? Life has poetry and distant horizons, philosophy and cultivation, far beyond just food..." Zhao Chun lectured it unceremoniously, acting like a very responsible teacher.

Zhao Chun was momentarily stunned. He was a finance major, and when it came to medical knowledge, he was a total novice. If he acted recklessly, he might genuinely end up harming Hanmei.

Fu Chengling clenched his hands into fists, watching Nan Yujian, who was currently brimming with vigor, with cold eyes. In his heart, he had to admit that the person before him now possessed the capability to fight him evenly.

Late at night, Mo Jue slipped out quietly through the back door and followed the route in his memory until he arrived in front of the black ancestral hall.

Because back then he couldn't even practice the most fundamental martial arts technique, the Mountain-Shaking Fist, and this condition only improved after he acquired spiritual qi.

To avoid such a situation, Mo Jue decided to stay quiet for the night and wait for someone from the sect to arrive before making any further plans.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to express his gratitude, Mo Jue caught sight of Qin Dang and Xu Xia walking slowly across the iron chains, with a pale yellow figure closely following behind them.

The man hung up the phone without a word, terrified that he wouldn't be able to hold back his mockery—this fellow was practically cutting off his livelihood.

Zheng Lanyin was afraid that he would act rashly; one must not be reckless in the early stages of pregnancy. What would happen if she had a miscarriage?

For some reason, just seeing this person's name made her face burn with heat... Didn't everyone disappear when she woke up this morning? Why bother calling him now?