Volume One, Chapter 59: The Charity Auction
Su Qiuyu stayed in Sister Li's apartment for three days. There was a clinic in the apartment complex; she went there once during this period to treat the wound on her arm, then bought some food at the neighborhood convenience store, and did not step outside again.
On Saturday, a torrential downpour broke out across the sky.
Why such top-tier spiritual herbs were born here, and why high-level spirit beasts like the Fire-Scaled Foal were nurtured here as well—perhaps Earth was not as simple as he had imagined.
He was a renowned specialist at the Affiliated Hospital of Jingzhou Medical University, as well as a key talent and professor at the National Ministry of Medicine, making him an extremely famous medical expert throughout the entire medical community.
"Can that possibly succeed? How much confidence do you have?" Given that so much was at stake, it was no wonder Wei Qingqing had more doubt than belief.
"Got some skills, come again!" The young man was not angry at all; instead, a smile appeared on his face. He stamped his left foot hard against the ground and lunged at Sun Haochi once more. When he was less than a meter away from Sun Haochi, he suddenly leaped into the air, spun around, and swept a kick toward Sun Haochi's head.
In Qingshan Village, with its thirty-odd households, it was already evening by the time the mountain goods were properly weighed and the money was calculated. Shopkeeper Qian and his men spent the night in the village as guests, and the next day, they assembled the mule and horse caravan and embarked on their return journey.
She had remained silent for the past two days, quietly hiding in the darkness, using her ears to catch every word and deed of Wei Qingqing and Zhao Lingxi. First, she made sure that Zhao Lingxi was truly immobilized, and then she patiently waited until Wei Qingqing was utterly exhausted and extremely weak before finally revealing her presence.
Dapang heard the faint sound of an electric drill coming from within and touched the giant boulder—there was vibration! As long as there was movement, that was good! Overjoyed, Dapang had long since cast the sound of the electric drill to the wind—movement meant that the General King and Lady Gu might still be alive! He picked up his chipped long saber and began to pry and dig fiercely at that exact spot.
After shaking off the Embroidered Uniform Guard and reuniting with her subordinates, she quietly looped back to the place where she had previously intercepted Wei Qingqing.
The man expressionless, he simply picked up the cloud cup, inside which a nine-colored hue shifted and flowed. He drained it in a single gulp, and the cloud cup dissolved amidst the drifting mists and clouds.
Hearing Hua Xiangxi's words, Shangguan Jin instinctively looked toward the toxin-controlled puppets approaching them. Sure enough, they were different from the puppets seen before; the eyes of those previous puppets were dried up like those of a dead person, whereas the eyes of the present puppets, though lacking expression, still held vitality.
Kang Fanni hummed softly, her breathing growing slightly heavier. Because of her fear, she did not dare to move, so she could only let Xiang Wei act wildly.
Because Shangguan Shang had failed to realize in time that the one scheming against him was not Luo Mingxuan but Bai Youlan, and due to his lack of sufficient understanding regarding Bai Youlan, he had traded blows with Luo Mingxuan. Just as he managed to steady his stance, he lunged forward again, only to be met with a barrage of flashing silver needles coming straight at him.
Before she could recover from her shock, Xiang Wei strode over in several large steps. Terrified, Kang Fanni rushed to close the door, but he grabbed the doorframe with one hand, staring at her so intently it felt as if he wanted to devour her alive.
Qingshui did not ask which family or sect the patriarch belonged to, because Qingshui knew that if the patriarch had wanted to say it, he would have mentioned it earlier; asking would be useless.
Yet, when Huo Yanbin eventually learned the reason why Su Meng had chosen him, it left him truly exasperated yet deeply fond of her at the same time.
Inside the exceptionally spacious war chariot in the center, a boss with a striking appearance caught my eye.
"Don't you think it's too much? This is my pocket money for three whole months!" Liu Siyang shook his head and walked away, acting as though there was nothing more to discuss with a "rich person" like He Jingyi.
"I said I would help you conquer the world and build an empire by your side." Ange rested her chin on the desk and looked at him earnestly.