Chapter 29

"I... I am deeply grateful, Mr. Fang Mo! The Golden Sword Sect shall never forget your immense kindness and benevolence!" Jin Peng stammered, nearly incoherent.

As the spoonful of chicken soup slid down his throat, a surge of fragrance and sweetness rushed instantly to Qiao Shiba’s stomach. A look of sheer bliss washed over his face.

Zhenye continued to rhythmically shake the Soothe Bell, producing a melodic chime, while signaling for the Rotom in the air to drop a Pecha Berry for her.

"Situ, you have been out honing your skills for a year. You have returned at just the right time. A person of great importance is descending upon us today. As the top talent among the younger generation of the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace, your future potential is limitless. We will be sure to introduce you to this dignitary!" Elder Hua laughed.

One wielded the power of magma, the other the power of frost; any pirate subjected to their combined assault would undoubtedly face the agony of both fire and ice.

The Divine Physician Li appeared deeply troubled. He had agreed to provide medical care, but whether he could actually effect a cure was another matter entirely.

Consequently, his combat strength was truly formidable. Once he gained the upper hand, he pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing powerful divine abilities accompanied by terrifying visions. Bolstered by the Shangqing Immortal Light, his power grew ever stronger, making it increasingly difficult for Ling Jiuxuan to fend him off.

This, in turn, better explained why he knew music and lyrics, why he possessed prescriptions, and why he could practice medicine; the scions of prestigious and powerful families surely learned far more than ordinary people.

It was not that he hadn't considered slipping away while Fang Mo was gone, but that was simply not his style.

"We have destroyed no small number of planets between us over the years; what consequences could we possibly be unable to endure?" Daoist Wei countered.

Everything made Zhan Zhao feel as though he had fallen into a sea of clouds and fog, unable to see or grasp anything clearly. Miao Ruolan ignored Zhan Zhao after speaking, and together with Zhu'er and Mei'er, she helped him toward the front hall.

"No, I’m just here to see the child." As Song Yan spoke, she walked toward the hospital bed, but Xu Xiangsi reached out and shoved her away.

Mo Zili sat motionless where he was, watching her slowly turn around. A few specks of blackened blood splattered her pale face, a striking and shocking crimson.

Yu, Lu, Shuang, and Xue stared at the scene in stunned silence. The tenderness and protective affection in Miao Ruolan's eyes were hard for the four of them to believe.

The Demon Realm was now simply less populated; the scenery remained as it had always been, though the miasma surrounding it had thinned somewhat.

"What?" Leng Yixiu was greatly alarmed. He turned and chased after them immediately. Yan Ruyu, who had just arrived, did not understand the situation but let out a cry of shock and followed without a second thought.

The boy watched her see his face, yet she showed not the slightest reaction, just as if she were looking at a stranger. His heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally calmed a little.

Ye Huian could not help but tremble; remembering Si Jingyu’s overwhelming combat prowess, she finally felt fear.

Ye Huian’s public boyfriend was Si Jingyu, so, barring any accidents, the child should be his.

Hearing the familiar address, Song Yan looked up. Before she could say anything, she saw Su Jincheng raise his hand and gently wipe the corner of her mouth.

Mao Dalang was convinced that if that hand were to land, the Beedrill would definitely poke a hole right through him.

He saw that the Great Liang soldiers were all holding a special "iron pipe," aimed directly at Sun Xiao’s troops, who had already charged within fifty paces.

Now, membership cards were time-limited, meaning everyone had the exact same amount of daily gaming time. This would attract even more ordinary people to participate in the ball game league. Plus, since the internet cafe was free, they only had to spend a little bit of time to take a shot at the league’s massive prize money.

Two great villains together would not necessarily be at odds; on the contrary, they might very well become excellent comrades-in-arms.

"I’m sorry, there is nothing I can do!" Hua Nongyue had always harbored fantasies, thinking he had come to see her out of regard for their past, but she had been wrong again—wrong in the most disastrous way.

Clearly, the version of herself two hundred years later had long since turned to dust; no physical body could truly exist.

Following Ming Yao’s request, it was specified that "this must be within the scope of Ming Yao’s own capabilities; if Ming Yao is unwilling, she may refuse."

"If there is nothing pressing, I will go out to attend to some business first!" With that, He Jingsheng picked up his coat and prepared to leave.

Just as Ace was lost in thought, the Ninjask made a move. It clearly felt a change within itself; it had grown stronger, and with newfound confidence, it decided to take its revenge on them.

Although they did not know where the Bikhan clan, a steppe tribe, had obtained these thousands of heavy cavalrymen, the Great Liang army remained confident in their ability to respond.

"Exactly! Xie Linchen, you really are something. You didn't even tell us about such a big event. Do you not consider us your friends at all?" Meng Qingyun rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction from the side.

She vaguely understood that she was likely in the 1960s or 70s, though she was not yet certain of the exact time.

If only that brat were by his side, how wonderful that would be? He would surely touch that unborn child and drift into a sweet dream holding her.

That day, Su Yinyin spent her time planting vegetables in the courtyard and playing games with her son. She even made invitation cards, preparing to invite her good friends to the house.

Nan Mingye walked up to him, his tall frame casting a shadow that fell over Zhou Pingliang.

The process went smoothly; the warehouse workers rose much earlier than Jiang Yun had imagined, and the prices were also very reasonable.

Everyone unconsciously waited for Lian Xin or Jiang Yu to ask the question: "How did she save you?"

"Then what do you suggest we do?" the old madam asked, unable to think of any other solution besides silver.

This was because Xie Ningyu had witnessed Ji Jinghe’s state, as well as what she had heard her say to Lin Qingchen earlier.

Randy Orton had already risen to his feet. Transforming into a viper, he stared intensely at Chen Fan, waiting only for the right moment to strike.

Yao Yao’s eyes still held fear. "Now you know who I am, don't you? You're leaving tomorrow, right? Your ticket is booked, so I won’t be seeing you off."

Ye Linglan felt her entire body trembling. Hugging her knees, she made no effort to restrain herself, letting herself weep until she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"My Lord, we must leave immediately. We have been set up; there is aphrodisiac incense here," Ling Ruoxuan said with great difficulty.

Xuanyuan Jing sat at the stone table in the courtyard, looking displeased, though it was unclear who he was angry with. Seeing Xiao Jingtang approaching from afar, he merely narrowed his eyes and watched him.