Volume 1, Chapter 51: So, You Confess
Zhang Dana, please honestly cooperate with the questions raised by the Provincial Party Committee!
Hit with such a heavy accusation, cold sweat broke out on Old Man Zhang's forehead once again.
Just now, when Wang Zhi examined the patient, he discovered that the patient was in an extremely critical condition, with his brain on the verge of stopping function at any moment. If not for the efficacy of the life-saving pill, the patient would truly be nothing more than a corpse by now.
This was something no one had anticipated before the concert. Even Chen Chufan himself, a mere day ago, had not expected it. A day earlier, although furious, he had never intended to hurl abuse at the Grammys and the National Academy of Recording Arts and Sciences during the concert. He only needed to prove himself to that old man who looked down upon him.
Actually, Wang Zhi had quite a bit of experience when it came to congenital heart disease. His own younger sister, Wang Jingyi, had once fainted at school due to congenital heart disease and was successfully cured by him in the end.
Professor Kim, what is the meaning of this...? As the host, Vice President Lee of Korea University was somewhat displeased. However, because Professor Kim Hwan-hee's status and position in the school were no less than his own, despite such recklessness, he still kept a dark expression and intended to listen to his explanation for doing so.
Xuanyuan Disarming Sword: Primordial Spirit Condensing Sword Technique! Ziying raised her hands and brought them together, water-blue spiritual essence surging from her palms to form an ancient sword condensed from water-attribute energy. Seeing the water-spirit sword shadow condensed in Ziying's hands, a certain boss's gaze revealed a trace of appreciation...?
Take a portion of the soldiers and go trick the city gate open. I'm warning you, don't try any tricks. If I want to kill you, it would be as easy as pie even if you fled into the city, Xiao Tianci warned fiercely.
True, the incident at the Lhasa Temple would cause many people to misunderstand that he would resort to any means for conquest. Fortunately, not a single one of the twenty-nine ancestral gods' souls was destroyed, and coupled with the fact that he made no move to annex the territories of the twenty-nine ancestral gods, doubts were finally dispelled.
Those wealthy idlers traveled everywhere just to show off; do they have the ability to travel to Bianjing city of the Northern Song Dynasty as well? Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered—ah, yes, Chen Niwan and his disciple seemed to have gone to Bianjing; when shall I go find them?
Ninetales hurriedly used its front and hind legs to dig up the earth and soil, hiding inside an underground burrow so that Shiftry's Razor Leaf missed completely.
Therefore, once today's recording work was finished, he could wholeheartedly prepare for Zhang You's concert. And once Zhang You's concert concluded, he would basically have nothing left to do, needing only to patiently wait for the entire album to complete its post-production and officially hit the market.
They were similarly struggling ridiculously in mid-air, and similarly crashing heavily onto the ground, their limbs twisted and losing all ability to move.
The sun in the western sky had not yet fully set, while two huge, fiery suns had already risen on the eastern horizon. Their volume was at least five times larger than the sun-like star Zhang Jun saw when he first opened his eyes upon arriving in this world, as if they were about to roast the world to a crisp.
Who knows what kind of supreme expert created this Town-Demon Halberd and the Town-Demon Halberd Techniques? Such an expert was not someone Zhang Jun could come into contact with right now. For instance, the dark demonic shadow suppressed beneath the Town-Demon Halberd for a thousand years had soared into the sky upon breaking out and vanished without a trace, simply miraculous beyond belief.
They all say Lady Qizhi is as beautiful as a celestial being, and it really is true, what a pity she's already dead! This fellow frowned with a trace of regret.
Ye Wentian put all these beast cores into a bag, weighed it contentedly, and felt that with this quantity, squeezing into the top ten should be no problem.
The mysterious Ghost Sovereign held many secrets, and the most important among them was the composition of his soul. His soul was different from ordinary people; while most people possessed the standard three souls and seven魄, he was different—he possessed four extra souls and two extra魄 compared to others.