Volume 1, Chapter 60: I Love Her Soul

They were wealthy, yet suppressed by officials and aristocrats, forced to spend vast amounts of silver every year to grease palms everywhere.

According to the intelligence provided by Chang Jieming, these individuals had guns and bombs, killing everyone in sight. Were they planning to occupy the entire tourist area?

Surgical resident Qi knew he could no longer back down; if the patient died, he would be in deep trouble as well, since theoretically, the patient had been admitted under his care.

That wisps of spiritual energy drifted into the second-floor window. Zhuge Haoran's face was filled with murderous intent as he gestured to the dozen or so people beside him.

"Master, I believe that bad guy can single-handedly withstand the entire..." Chang Qiyue pouted.

Long San'er awoke from her memories, alternating between tears and laughter, until she finally threw herself into Xu Feng's arms and wept bitterly.

This matter was no secret; everyone evidently knew it was a scheme meticulously designed by Yu Wan to frame Consort Rong.

Seeing Empress Min arrive, a pair of sharp eyes swept across the room, softening slightly when they landed on the First Princess.

Wave after wave of bodily anomalies left Wu Xian extremely irritated. He was still young; why did he suddenly feel like an aging old man?

The three of them turned back in astonishment to find a troop of riders catching up to them, remarkably led by Yelu Kang and more than a dozen guards.

Not practicing sword techniques did not mean Qin Haotian lacked them. The Heavenly Heart Scripture was a supreme sword manual consisting of nine layers, of which Qin Haotian had only cultivated up to the seventh layer in his past life.

I clearly had no intention of getting a swimsuit; why do your words make me sound like a pervert?

Nearby, Han Ying was also staring at Ling Qianqian, an existence whose strength he completely failed to fathom.

This had nothing to do with whether Xiao Tian's phone was turned off or anything of the sort; there was simply no signal, perhaps because the upheaval of heaven and earth had affected the magnetic field.

However, the situation of the Qin family was somewhat different. The Qin family had become a Saint-Command family entirely because of Qin Xiao, who was Qin Haotian's father.

Take the move she just executed, for instance: jumping up and delivering a flying kick accelerated by gravity. It was clearly a technique used for fighting monsters in the ocean, as if she were hurling herself like a fish spear, aiming to cleave through the waves, pierce the skin and skull of the monster, and inflict genuine, effective damage.

Let alone Xiao Tian, even Dafang and Gangqiang wore expressions of utter disgust. Fortunately, there was still a family bucket of chicken drumsticks and several hamburgers inside, which made the expressions of the dog and turtle duo look slightly better.

Hearing her words, Luo Xin felt a surge of stifling grievance, and anger rose in her chest once again. Yet, the present moment did not allow her to act on impulse. With no other choice, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Upon hearing her words, Su Ziyu and Li Luo stood frozen in place. They had originally thought Li Si knew nothing at all, but they never expected her to see through everything as clearly as a mirror.

Xiang Shaolong grabbed a pig's leg and effortlessly hoisted the mutant wild boar, which weighed nearly a ton, placing it into the trunk of the vehicle.

When the Double Ninth Festival arrived, the Emperor and Empress hosted a banquet in the palace, which He Suoyi and Shen Huo naturally had to attend. Along the way, He Suoyi's expression remained somewhat melancholic, clearly fretting over the impending events.

Looking at the man in golden armor, Emperor Wu Qing's lingering anger suddenly turned into a shiver of dread, and his gaze immediately turned toward him.

Although the "Seven Killings" slaughtered without blinking, his intelligence was not particularly high, and he was not adept at plotting. Therefore, he was much easier to deal with than the Middle Saint Botong and the Middle Saint Shentong.

After a brief moment of contemplation, the First Eldest Prince Shen Yu spoke fluently and eloquently, showing at a glance that he had put a great deal of effort into it, which earned him a few more touches of affection from Shen Huo.

Because she was pregnant and had been overly busy lately, Qin Keqing's health was already somewhat delicate. Although Jia Rong had diagnosed her a few days ago as having no major issues, the sudden shock of the Emperor's decree of punishment, followed by her hurried escort back to the mansion, instantly unsettled her fetal Qi.

Earlier, Mo Xun had seemingly shattered the Black Tortoise Holy Beast with unstoppable force. Although Mo Xun claimed that the Black Tortoise Holy Beast was not worth mentioning, after killing it, his mind had sunk into a state of lethargy. Furthermore, due to the successive fierce battles beforehand, Mo Xun had already sustained severe injuries within his body.

Crimson divine radiance flickered between the five fingers. Holding this scarlet string of light, Chi Yun suddenly saw thousands of bizarre visions appearing before his eyes, and his vital energy and aura became chaotic and shaken as a result. A trace of bright red blood flowed from his crimson eyes, and with a muffled groan, Chi Yun immediately released the string of light in his hand.

"Bai Tianhan, today, out of respect for Luoshui, I spare your life. But if you continue to harass Luoshui, do not blame me for being merciless. I mean what I say," Jun Moduchen coldly hummed.

At that instant, his companion sprung into complete motion. A mocking sneer curled the corner of Old Jiu's mouth, because given his strength, the black man Hank grabbing his long halberd was simply a suicidal act.

The massive cemetery was packed with villagers who had come to pay their respects, except for a single tombstones at the very back, which had no offerings and appeared extremely out of place.

No one had explored behind the dormitory yet, and the Road to Heaven was probably no longer safe. Although that unknown place would still hold dangers, it was still better than sitting still and waiting for death in the same spot.

"I'm sorry, Yinhuan, you failed the exam. Come with us!" At the same time, five drivers approached Yinhuan, who was in a daze, and said to him.

Only then did the soldiers see clearly that the newcomer was an Imperial Envoy of Embroidered Uniforms, holding a golden long box high in his left hand. They hurriedly opened the roadblock and knelt on one knee to welcome the visitor.

Fixing his gaze firmly on the person upon the bed and seeing her furrow her brows, a look of puzzlement instantly flooded his eyes. Emperor He sighed, thinking that he certainly wouldn't be able to get any answers out of her. He stood up and turned to leave.

Uprooting a giant tree was truly nothing to those who soared through the skies and had already attained the fruition of Venerables and Arhats—even if, as that scoundrel Chen Jincai had said, there were no immortals or Buddhas in this world, and the highest attainment could only reach terrestrial immortals and Arhat fruit.

Seeing this, He Youyuan felt that he should not keep asking questions, but rather take some action.