Volume 1, Chapter 45: Tearing into Each Other the Moment We Get Home

Doctor Hu glared at the nurse. "Why aren't you getting back to work!"

The young nurse snorted, picked up her tray, and walked out.

Doctor Hu looked up at the sky. No, absolutely not. His wife was such a warm and beautiful person; how could she possibly betray him?

Zhao Yue started off walking, but checking his watch and realizing he was running out of time, he began to sprint.

They chased after him from behind, watching him run faster and faster.

"Old Zhao, your leg injury hasn't healed yet!" Bai Yang panted as he yelled. Naval land training wasn't overly intensive; they could run, but not particularly fast.

Yet Old Zhao was different. Rain or shine, every morning at 5:00 sharp, he would run for half an hour before heading off to...

Moreover, this time, unless he could find an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, Lin Yanyuan would never take such a risky move.

The more crystal nuclei he absorbed, the stronger Lin Han's supernatural abilities became. Nowadays, his spatial ability could not only store items but had also evolved a fatal technique capable of erasing an opponent from the world in an instant—just like an eraser.

Jiang Ning had just stepped out of the shower, her damp hair draped loosely over her shoulders. Dressed in a white nightgown, she gazed directly at him.

Above him loomed a wary monarch; below him lay factional strife. Though he yearned to achieve great feats, alas, his ambition outpaced his strength.

What he saw remained the aloof campus belle sitting upright and proper, seemingly motionless and wholly focused on the lecture—flawless and impregnable.

One could say that most Catholic believers of that era viewed the concept of Christ closer to a form of ignorant fanaticism, knowing only to pray daily, obey the clergy's commands, and thereby secure a chance to ascend to heaven.

It was still quite early for dinner, and since there happened to be an aquarium nearby, Mu Tang, the birthday girl, cheerfully suggested that everyone go take a look.

The surrounding students had already formed groups of two or three, chosen their routes, and some had even stood up and left.

"Your Fourth Highness, we will arrive at Great Zhou tomorrow. We won't travel tonight; let's find a village to rest," said an elder dressed in a purple-gold cloud-and-crane robe with a smile.

However, if too many people were killed today, these lowly peasants weren't actual pigs; if the population couldn't bounce back within a year or two, he probably wouldn't be able to collect full taxes from this village for the next decade.

"You're lying!" Zhang Mengfei's body trembled slightly. To him, this news was even more agonizing than his severe injuries.

"Following all the way to Cang County?" Murong Qingran scanned her surroundings, her ears keenly listening to the ambient sounds.

People only feel time dragging on endlessly when they are in extreme pain, and Huang Youliang was indeed in excruciating pain right then. His inner experience was wonderfully vivid, but unfortunately, he couldn't voice a single word of it.

Zhou Keran didn't have any objections. In this situation, waiting here was tantamount to sitting ducks; it was better to go inside and see what was really there. Every cultivator possessed a spirit of adventure, or they would never have chosen the path of cultivation.

"Him? How do you know him?" Murong You also realized she had been played by Murong Qingran, a trace of anger flashing across her face while she forcibly suppressed it.

Coupled with Zhong Wuxia's overwhelming hatred at that moment, she charged straight into the enemy's heartland, literally tearing a massive breach in their formation.

"The Daoist priest speaks truly. Since it's so late, why not stay the night here? I'll have someone prepare a room for you." Xu Tengfei's mood shifted slightly as he gave orders to have a guest room cleaned and prepared for Lei Yangzi to stay in.

The lights came on, illuminating the room brilliantly. Li Guijia leaned back in his rocking chair, biting on a re-lit pipe, and fell into deep thought.

"Damn it, I spent money to buy you, and it's one thing if you refuse to wait on me, but you actually dared to assassinate your lord. Have you grown tired of living?" A richly dressed young master glared with a ferocious expression at the person sprawled on the ground.

"Such audacity, daring to take on a general's name. Go to die!" Chen Fenglei made the first move, unleashing a punch forward.

A violent roar erupted as endless dust storms and boulders went on a rampage. The irresistible air pressure ripped up the surface of the earth, causing the entirety of Marineford to fracture. Countless terrifying fissures spread out, turning the terrain into a landscape of hills and plains.

"Magellan, a swordsman isn't that weak." Narrowing his eyes, Magellan bent forward as he re-sheathed his longsword. Grasping the hilt tightly with his right hand, Hannyabal—no, Hyouzou—focused entirely on Magellan.

Based on Renshu's understanding of Sarutobi, as long as Orochimaru acted according to his script, this plan should have been foolproof.

A crimson dart, an inch in length, slipped away from Wudao's right palm. Instantly, Wudao took a backward step into the void and vanished from the spot.

Because Zhuo Suo had too much on his plate and couldn't personally handle every task, his master cast a wide net, intending to recruit a disciple who met his master's every expectation in every aspect.

The pitch-black figure sat quietly, deep in thought, before suddenly raising a hand to touch his face, feeling the rugged, fierce scars beneath his fingertips.

Blizzard City was the stronghold of the top guild, Overlord's Glory. Gale City not only housed wise experts, but it was also rumored that the battle for the platinum vein currently erupting there held many treasures. Going over now might just present an opportunity!

There was a high platform in the central garden. The Great Elder led everyone up onto it; railings provided protection, so there was no fear of falling off.

As if a gust of wind had swept past, the Death Eater's fingers were cleanly severed right from the base. Blood stained the floor, and Ginny widened her eyes in disbelief.

Once this matter was settled, because he needed to start designing the backyard, Xiao Dao took the opportunity to move into the Crown Prince's Mansion.

Yet the moment the Xiang family went bankrupt, all her contact information had been deleted by Su Mi. Such was the fickleness of the world; she understood.

Feeling the strange gazes all around him, Chen Lin was filled with profound confusion and could only find a random noodle shop to sit down in.

"There's no need to say much more. Since I, Lonely One, said I would handle your affair, I will see it through to the end. Just focus on recovering from your injuries for now." Seeing the guilt on his face, Li Wen offered words of comfort.

The crucial point was that this puddle still held water, and it was completely full. Although it might not be entirely sufficient for the consumption of their entire village, with this water, they could safely survive this disastrous year.

Chen Lin was somewhat surprised. According to his calculations, having released so many false intelligence reports, it was about time to let people catch a glimpse of the real news.