Volume 1, Chapter 31: So Full
She then adjusted her clothes, held her child close, cast a sorrowful glance at the glass—where no one was visible—and walked past as if she hadn’t noticed Doctor Li at all.
With a sudden thud, Xu Fengli collided squarely into Doctor Li.
They were speaking, but Ye Ling couldn’t catch their words.
Judging by Xu Fengli’s expression, she was still playing the victim.
While Xu Fengli continued her act, Ye Ling noticed the sycophantic smile plastered across Doctor Li’s face.
Madam Bo’s complexion changed drastically; she swallowed a scream, stifling it in her throat, yet her whole body was overcome with nausea, goosebumps rising uncontrollably.
Sensing Ji Xingzhi’s gaze, Tian Shu set down the bamboo cup, slightly turning his head. Upon seeing Ji Xingzhi, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
After He Liang departed, the presidential envoy was deeply worried. He felt the timing was not yet right to report the matter to the president.
With a surge of his divine consciousness, Tang Haoran’s beasts charged fiercely into the smoke-filled Black Dragon Society headquarters, devouring every remaining limb, flesh, and the still-living elite members.
He tried slapping Shou Yin several times; she still tilted her head to one side, showing no sign of waking.
Wei Cheng glanced back; his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, staring at Ye Chen in astonishment before erupting into laughter.
The ears of the Zang family members and the monks of Yunhai remained deafened; their heads buzzed, oblivious to the battle’s progress. Yet the monks’ faces gradually relaxed.
They walked forward along the path, ascending a steep slope. At the end, in the valley’s mouth, lay a village—likely the Haimen Village Lao Fu had mentioned.
Lu Han’s gaze was resolute as he stared at the impostor Mr. Han, as if willing to risk his life to save Xixi.
Nearby, Gou Ying and Jin Erhu rejoiced, finally able to exact revenge. Moreover, if the general took all the classmates away, wouldn’t the principal be left single?
However, the Wild Domain was vastly larger than Jiuzhou, with a population far surpassing it. It was only natural for it to possess so many cities.
He did not use spellcasting to charge but launched ordinary spell attacks. Nonetheless, the objective was achieved: he drew three spear soldiers from the edge directly toward him.
Although several doomsday priests still guarded the main altar, they were now cowering inside, too afraid to venture out, having lost their former glory.
Zhang Ruocheng emerged from the space behind her, wielding the Black Gold War Heaven Pillar, striking heavily on the back of her head.
Though fewer than a quarter of the people here had reached the second level, six of the eight late-stage origin masters were present.
Everyone had been amazed by Yang Fan and Sha Potian’s cultivation; now, witnessing Yang Fan easily suppressing Xu Wuming left them speechlessly stunned.
The sky was dark and overcast, resembling a rainy midnight. Only during flashes of lightning could one discern vague shapes in the distance; otherwise, it was pitch black.
“Master, only Sun Quan’s troops have arrived; Liu Bei’s forces remain inactive,” Guo Jia’s words made Cao Cao pause in surprise.
“Hey! What about you, that kind of ape?” After assigning everyone’s tasks, Hei Zi complained to Chu Yue.
“That’s right. Now is the time; otherwise, there will be no chance later. I hope Grandpa Yi can help Ya’er then,” Lin Ya’er nodded.
Thus, when Zhang Chen and Chen Xi stepped into the center of the banquet hall to take their seats, the atmosphere suddenly turned strange.
With a loud shout from Yutian Shenming, everyone immediately dropped what they held and turned toward the direction he faced—except Bai Shi Jinglun, who placed the grilled fish back into his pocket, unable to withdraw his hand for a long while.
After undergoing a complete reconstruction of every bone in his body, Zuo Zhicheng’s bones had all turned ink-black—earning this fate cluster the name “Ink Bones.”