Chapter 53: Applying Medicine

Nearby, the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect instantly lit up with a glimmer in their eyes upon hearing these words.

Su Jinxiu was instantly amused by his remark, and even the coldly detached Song Ling's eyes revealed a faint trace of a smile.

"This matter is simply too big. Do you think you are the savior of the world?" Xueer raised her objection.

These words were too damaging to one's self-esteem, and none of the other teammates chimed in. Although they did not think much of Liang Fei either, Ke Ji, the team captain... was equally unlikable.

The heavy rain that had started around midnight continued unabated into the morning. Kong Yixian, who had braved the elements to reach the archery hall, sneezed, water still dripping from her clothes.

Nearby, a few leaves caught in the lingering ripples of spiritual energy danced and spun in the air.

At the airport, it was exceedingly simple to slip a few people in; it was merely a matter of arranging for certain individuals to be there.

However, after entering the room, he did not immediately do anything to the unconscious Xue Yan. Instead, he tied Xue Yan up.

He had witnessed Kong Yixian's practice sessions over the past few days with his own eyes, so naturally, he was more worried about Sister Xian's condition than Lu Shan was. Moreover, Lu Shan's concerns were not unfounded, and since Cheng Hao had said he would attend, they might just run into him in the stands.

Elder Tianxu had no other choice later but to return to the village. Just as the clan leader had finished escorting the villagers back, he saw Elder Tianxu returning.

Could it be that another twist had occurred in the Netherworld? Or was he truly this foolish? Or was he genuinely plagued by the Heavenly Demons' invasion, wanting to sit back and watch the tigers fight from the mountain?

Xiao Rang stared blankly at Jiang De, clearly unable to process so many new concepts all at once. He only felt the burden on his shoulders suddenly grow much heavier.

This series of developments was like a fishbone stuck in Han Wei's throat. Yet, this situation was still considered manageable, because Cao Cao had not yet made a move! If Cao Cao were to stir up even a little trouble at the borders of Yanzhou, Yuzhou would have more than enough to suffer.

Closing her laptop, she lay down on the bed. This was the first time she had ever seen her boss act like this. Fortunately, they hadn't been caught by paparazzi, or it would have sparked another scandal. Closing her eyes, she pressed her palms together in a silent prayer: Heavens bless me, please spare me from my boss knocking on my door in the middle of the night to make me work.

Fang Xing's lips moved as he swept his gaze over Pan Jinhua, whose face was ashen with despair. A surge of rage and bloodlust boiled within his eyes, but he forcefully suppressed it.

Qiao Chu turned and left. Annian Chu even reminded him to lock the door. Eventually, she successfully made it to the restroom, then called out to Qiao Chu again, who carried her back to wash her hands and seated her in front of the computer once more.

In the past, in order to purge herself of his existence, she had locked herself away in her own world for a full half-year before finally stepping out from his shadow. She feared that next time, she might never escape, perishing within the world of her own illusions.

After tallying the numbers for the Liangshan troops up and down the ranks, Jiang De's face turned somewhat pale upon seeing the data. Casualties exceeding a thousand men were simply unacceptable to him. One must know that these fallen soldiers were battle-hardened warriors, and replacing them would be no easy task.

Su Nian'an applied a warm compress to her eyes, retrieved a hat from her suitcase, pulled the brim down low, and walked toward home.

Earlier, he had given instructions to spare Hua Yuyan's life. Now that Hua Yuyan had been abducted once again, he dispatched the Five Elements to rescue her.

Yet this palace named after the sun was now shrouded in black mist, filled entirely with death and terror.

However, how could someone whose appearance and figure were both inferior to her own possibly believe that Bo Lichen would take a fancy to her?

Formicid was sent flying backward like a broken kite, crashing through several tables before collapsing onto the ground in a wretched state.

Seeing Doctor Qi, Meng Wanzheng looked inquiringly at Yan Jiusi. In Yan Jiusi's gaze, she saw a profound and heavy concern directed at her.

An hour later, high above the northern lands, Chen Yun quietly journeyed forward riding a propitious cloud, while his mind pondered the words of the Wind Goddess.

Even with his dull reflexes, he gradually noticed the unusual behavior of the person beside him. While driving, there was little he could do, so he simply reached out, took Yao Jia's hand, and remained silent.

Pointing out that both reporters' questions were laced with traps, clearly intended to manipulate the public into lowering their expectations of Yao Jia, the narrative-pushing was far too blatant.

Could it be that the realm master of this plane was to be summoned by force once again, making this sect master of the Jade Tripod Sect the new realm master of this realm?

This was the supreme defensive treasure among the Five-Color Flags. When it came to defensive might, there were probably only a handful of supreme treasures in the entire universe that could compare to it.

A letter was found hidden within Wang Dabaru's clothing—it was Magistrate Xu's reply to the Japanese. Wang Dabaru was scheduled to deliver it to the Japanese early the next morning.

"Lin Dongchu is dead, and those members of Donglin's management have officially severed ties with Donglin, allowing them to truly work for the group's interests," Zhang Hong said meaningfully.

Seeing Ghost King Gong Jinzhi and Medicine King An Debao fall, Murong Lianhua already knew there was no chance of victory.

Every one of Hua Sheng's divine abilities was executed using a spear, yet he could unleash them just as well without one, though their power would be greatly diminished. Hua Sheng could no longer remember how long it had been since he last used a spear to execute his divine techniques.

Every year, following the grand autumn examinations, the top scholar of that year had to pay a visit to the chief examiner of that session. Simultaneously, these top scholars thus entered the tutelage of those chief examiners, and henceforth, regardless of what they did or where they met, they had to address them as honored master.

He was well aware that what his parents valued most throughout their lives was their work, especially stable employment at a prestigious work unit. That brought them more joy than being handed tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan.