Volume 1, Chapter 49: Su Mingyue's Mentality Collapses

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When Mo Peipei woke up that morning, she saw Wang Youquan sitting motionless by the bedside, which looked a bit eerie. The room was filled with an unpleasant smell, like something rotten. Instinctively, she touched beneath herself—fortunately, there was no mess.

“What’s wrong with you?” she asked.

“How have I treated you all these years?” he replied.

“Very well! You have cared for me meticulously. I’m just a burden, holding your life back. I feel so sorry for you,” she said.

“Don’t say that. When you married me, you were perfectly healthy; it’s just your body that fell ill—not the kind of illness you imagine!” Wang Youquan’s words moved Mo Peipei deeply. She knew it was not easy for a man to reach this level of devotion. If it were someone else...

“Cough... cough!” The violent coughing caused by blood flowing backward in the chest made the already weak Mei’er struggle for breath. Watching from afar, Feng Wuyang’s heart clenched involuntarily.

After hearing Tiandao’s words, Baili Shouyue couldn’t help but laugh. He was quite pleased that Tiandao was so unappreciative.

On the wide street, blood from demons stained the ground. Surrounding second-tier lesser demons trembled, too afraid even to breathe. In their eyes, the powerful and invincible demon general and deputy commander had proven to be shockingly vulnerable.

The arcane device continued to roar in operation. Moments later, a bizarre celestial phenomenon occurred across the entire Bloodhoof region within a radius of more than ten miles.

“Qinghe, the things I’m cooking should be done by now!” Yun Bai was quite satisfied, thinking her culinary skills should suffice to cook everything thoroughly.

Observing the situation, Luo Tian no longer paid attention to him. He could sense Qiu Yu’s physical condition. If Qiu Yu truly could not endure any longer, Luo Tian would immediately stop him from continuing.

“It’s been a long time already, okay? Don’t bring it up again, Brother Ruoqian!” Ke Yiyao scratched the back of her head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“Hey, what are you doing here? Get away quickly, or the lady will see you and worsen your injury,” Sang Bo snarled fiercely, glaring with his whiskers bristling.

Even Princess Xiangxiang had used her status to help Zhang Feng escape the Divine Realm. If Zhang Feng truly died in the Holy Realm, she would be a real sinner then.

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Luo Tian’s gaze fixed ahead. Princess Qiutong nodded in agreement, and the two continued forward through the cave.

The more Wang Yue spoke, the further he strayed off-topic. The other four from the humble family stifled their laughter, and even Ji Yan’s mouth twitched violently several times.

Zhou An gently poked Gao Hong; when Gao Hong looked at him, Zhou An silently mouthed, “Who is it?”

Simply put, what was once a single delicious portion had become a double portion. This double portion, once eaten, exploded within one’s palate, bringing twice the happiness, making the act of eating almost tearfully intense.

After such a long battle, still holding treatment items despite being the focus of concentrated attacks! Annie’s heart roared in frustration.

“I’ve long admired your reputation. Back then, Hero Shen single-handedly ventured into the Eastern Mountains, defeating the five elders of the Eastern Sword Sect. I’ve heard much about your feats and truly admire you...” Zhou An smiled politely.

Su Ruhui maintained a dignified posture but secretly glanced at Gan Ran. The latter sat closest to Chang Tai, calm but with a hint of surprise in his expression, flawless nonetheless.

Before the surgery began, Mao Leyan confided in Consort Ning about the risks involved. Ning Fei’s face turned pale, her eyes dead and staring at Mao Leyan, shooting venomous hatred like a viper. Owing to the presence of the Grand Consort and Prince Qing, she could say nothing, yet Mao Leyan sensed her burning desire to curse.

A bottomless pit appeared in the earth. The ancient tower descended, piercing the ground and swallowing endless soil and rock.

“You know, I’m a teacher. Among those forced to jump, there are groups of students—either their parents or themselves. In any case, it’s a tragedy.” This was his excuse, but also the truth.

Though the Blood River Blade was only a low-tier royal treasure, it exuded a fierce murderous aura, voracious and formidable, capable of devouring flesh and deadly energy, constantly evolving. It was a demonic sword of immense power.

This looked like an escape, not a discovery of Biao Lan. Mu Qingfeng suspected this and slowed his pace accordingly.

Qin Hao, having entered the Immortal Land, paid no heed to how the many powerful figures outside regarded him. His face showed excitement as he walked side by side with Su Jiaxue upon a platform of six lands.

“Unexpectedly, Feng Luo would betray the Biyi family to protect his own clan. This must be the will of the Feng family elders. I do know the temperament of this young man, Feng Luo,” Wei Ke seemed surprised by the sudden turn of events.

The village chief listened as Mrs. Liu revealed years of secrets all at once. He wanted to cover her mouth but, with so many watching, as the head of the village, he could not bring himself to do such a thing.

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He hadn’t replied to those three letters yet. Seeing this girl today counted as finishing his task, so he would reply to them when he returned.

Watching the beast before it gave its final mournful cry, Li Ming was filled with mixed emotions... Was he really going to merge with the beast’s soul crystal?

If you act, there’s a chance; if not, there’s none. Fortunately, his psychic power had already detached from his body. At worst, if he couldn’t return, he would become a lone wandering soul. There was no need to fear being completely devoured by her.

Listening, Xia Mo felt as if she had returned to the scene outside the “Mountain Foot” café in Gou Village over a month ago.

That’s right, this was just like the self-aware artificial intelligence they were creating... except they were creating an entirely new intelligent being, whereas the other party was reversing the process, turning a living person into data.

First, its intelligence came from such a vast computational component; every quantum neuron was part of itself. This could not be compressed, or it would suffer a loss in computational ability and a drop in IQ—something the Hidden One would never accept.

But man’s plans cannot outmatch heaven’s... It wasn’t until they reached the bottom of the building that they realized things were not so simple. There were guards at the entrance, not only guards but also numerous surveillance cameras watching them. To reach the elevator, they had to pass a card verification.

The second round of the competition had started. The four participants on that stage were of similar age, around thirty, and seemed to know each other—perhaps they had some history from their youth.

Around the platform, seven or eight speedboats were docked, three of which were filled with mercenaries fully armed from head to toe.

Shen Sisi knew she was no match for the person before her and was eager to ascend Qingling Mountain. She placed her valuables on the table. The elderly man smiled and spoke.

Unlike usual competitions where even a temporary disadvantage would be aided by teammates to regain momentum.

When Liu Ying arrived, she carried a large bag filled with dozens of bottles of various cosmetics. Though they were loose, each bottle was exquisite and clearly no ordinary goods.

Yang Shiqiang left only this sentence before several demon lords prepared to depart. With Tan Xiao’s command, everyone blocked their path. Fan Guobiao waved his large hand; except for Tan Xiao, almost all the ghost guards were instantly frozen.