Volume 1, Chapter 62: You Must Get a Divorce!

Hospital, inpatient ward.

However, after a moment of thought, she closed her mouth again. Surely there must be some, but she probably had never considered it.

Behind this stage lay the disaster-stricken area. Above, the machinery had temporarily ceased operation, leaving only teams of rescue workers—some leading search-and-rescue dogs, others carrying various detection devices—searching for the last shred of hope, praying for a miracle to occur.

Before the eyes of the two appeared the phantom of a long, winding river. In the downstream direction, a speck of ink began to spread outward, much like a single drop of ink falling into water and blooming outward.

Having settled the matter, Lin Qihua and Han Dong returned to their lodgings. Starting tomorrow, after noon, Lin Qihua would be stationed at the bar, including dinner, which of course consisted of boxed meals.

The Eye of the Law could observe the past and peer into the future, distinguish origins and destinations, and calculate destinies; all kinds of karmic conditions and their convergences could be clearly understood.

For the sake of this closing disciple, Xun Huo had also gone to great lengths, paving the way for him, which ultimately led to today's trip to the Flower Deity Temple.

"Leave a fallback plan for yourself!" Chilingzi slowly said. "Our affinity, I fear, ends at this very moment. We will likely never meet again. I really like your temperament, perhaps precisely because of that."

At the same time, she was quite astonished that Yu Yu could know so much information, though by now, such astonishment no longer held much significance.

Once the bloodline of the Ice Phoenix was successfully and completely stimulated, among all the demon clans in the entire Zhoutian Forest, who would dare to take it on in a one-on-one fight? Even the Fighting Ape would have to think twice, and if a real fight broke out, it would at best end in a tie.

Others could hardly imagine that the per capita arable land here was less than half a mu, yet this was their sole source of economic income. No matter how frugally they lived, after seven or eight months, the grain jars at home would still become completely empty.

Feigning an inadvertent glance at the Yin Hermit, Li Xun put on a lofty air, straightened his back, and slightly opened up.

The match was exceptionally thrilling, a true, textbook attacking duel! Logically speaking, with both teams adopting extremely risky offensive strategies, either side had a chance to win. Yet the score was somewhat surprising: the Netherlands had already scored three goals, and their attacking momentum showed no signs of abating, whereas Mexico had yet to breach their opponent's goal.

The transformation of the Shadow Wolf undoubtedly strengthened the Northwest Gray Wolf organization even further. For now, it was estimated that even the figure in the black robe would have to give way by three points. When its shrieking finally subsided, a wave of fanatical cheering rose from deep underground, making it hard to imagine that this place had instead become a warm incubator for the enemy to forge their undead legion.

"We have already produced enough for six thousand people, and everyone in the city has been inoculated," Ice Blade respectfully replied.

Gu Qing was pleasantly surprised. She had never imagined that Gu Bei's voice was still alive. She pulled him straight back to where she lived, brought out a pile of delicious treats, and even personally cooked food for him.

At that very moment, the network of vital energy, which had previously crisscrossed and flowed ceaselessly, suddenly grew sluggish and stagnant. It was as if the sealing effect from just a moment ago had rebounded, producing that frustrating sensation of having strength in one's hands yet being trapped in a quagmire, suffocating to the point of wanting to cough up blood.

After calling out a few times and noticing the extremely peculiar gazes from both Li Xun and Yan Ru, she suddenly realized that she might have reacted a bit too strongly.

Su Qianwan could not help but marvel once again that feudal society was truly far more colorful and vibrant than she had ever imagined.

Therefore, compared to the experts from the three forbidden sects of Huixuan, Xingji, and Buyan, Li Xun's only advantage lay in his synthesis of various schools of thought and his unique train of thought.