Volume One, Chapter 57: I'm Still So Young, I Don't Want to Die

Dr. Sun was unaware of Lin Ranran's true thoughts; all she knew was that Comrade Lin was about to contribute yet another ancestral prescription. If the hospital could gain recognition from higher-level experts, it would have advantages in all aspects, from acquiring equipment to academic exchanges and learning opportunities. It could be said that Comrade Lin was the hospital’s lucky star.

Lonely Unaware, that blind man also wished to meet him, but he worried that Lonely followed the path of the immortals and Buddhas, and that seeking him out would only cause trouble. The blind man pondered for a moment, unable to decide whether to leave or to stay and meet him.

After driving Tengshe off the stool, Fu Xi offered the room’s only stool to Ouyang Rou, then returned to sit by the bed himself.

Old Zhu let out a hearty laugh, stowed the other purple-gold hammer into the Celestial Grotto of Taiwei, and only then did the force beneath his feet ease a little.

Not far away, the two fellows whom Xiao Feng had sent reeling back with a single sword strike now stared at him in the center of the field, their eyes filled with shock.

However, just as he turned to leave, at the very instant he stepped out, Xiao Feng’s expression suddenly turned cold. He raised his leg and delivered a fierce kick to Fang Shichao’s tailbone.

Jiang Yu looked down—wasn’t this the empress’s outer robe? There was even a great golden phoenix embroidered upon it.

Once the decision was made, time was of the essence. Everyone set about their preparations at once. All who could still move were questioned, and those willing to leave joined the group; those who wished to depart were given travel money and left in several groups. The rest were those who stayed behind to defend the city.

Lifting his eyes, Xiang Hao saw a woman standing beneath an ancient tree, dressed in a pure white gown, her bearing ethereal as an immortal, beautiful as a figure from a painting.

Before long, except for the Hall of Regeneration, the leaders of the other four halls all appeared before Fu Xi.

Dongfang Zixuan took a palm strike from Ye Chen. Instantly, her delicate face turned pale, and she could not help but cough up another mouthful of blood. Her body, like a kite with a broken string, crashed heavily before Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo.

The Black Dragon King easily snatched the five great ancient dark weapons, and then… began to break through.

Now, there were few players who could truly understand Ye Zheng’s thinking. Indeed, no matter how you looked at it, venturing into an outer zone was like traveling to a foreign country in real life—one would always face disdainful looks. Xenophobia is something that exists wherever people are.

Today, Fei Hongjin had become Supreme Commander of the Yuzhou Military Guard, a genuine early-stage Yellow Rank Spirit Master! For someone to silently win her heart, he could not be a simple man.

Mo Han knew that such words could not be spoken aloud, but since Bei Qian was no outsider… All these questions stemmed from his burning desire to know the Lord’s true strength.

Shadows thickened, a sinister wind rose, spiritual waves assaulted like a haunted realm, and the arcane arts of Kunlun unleashed their deadly attacks.

As she lost herself in these thoughts, a commotion of shouts snapped her back to reality.

Although the Fifth Division’s main force was advancing on foot without heavy weapons, some companies had still managed to bring along their mortars, which proved useful. The shells fired by the Reconnaissance Company had a decent explosive force and cast a bright light, but even so, they could not illuminate the entire area.

Ling Feng generally trusted only himself. He believed that only by keeping power in his own hands could he feel secure; this held true for both his true body and his avatars. Such a personality brought both advantages and disadvantages—in truth, Ling Feng was more suited to fighting alone. For him, founding an organization was nothing but a waste.

Thus, the moment he heard the sound of artillery, he responded without hesitation, swiftly gathering his forces and preparing to break out.

She did not fear if Aunt Wang confronted her openly; what she truly feared was someone scheming in the shadows. With two maids by her side, should anything happen, they could respond in time.

The assistant director, seeing I had arrived, called over Mo Ruihang as well and began to brief us on the scene. From our positions to our movements, the assistant director explained everything with great care.