Chapter 55 If you lose, you will walk around our Sword Sect disciples whenever you see them in the future.

The pill cauldron exploded?

Hearing this, Xia Huanjiao opened her mouth in surprise.

The pill cauldron!

That was a century-old cauldron!

It had been used for many years without any issues!

How did Bai Lianyi manage to break it the moment she arrived?

Perhaps the confusion in the little dumpling's eyes was simply too intense, prompting the disciple to continue.

After a brief silence, the disciple spoke, "She threw all the weeds she had gathered..."

It was harmless to make the donations and charity auction funds transparent, and everyone initially thought it was a good move.

Seeing that Hua Tiancheng was about to leave again, she had no choice but to compromise. "Fine, fine, I submit. I'll kiss you, will a kiss do? You really are a tyrant." With that, she blushed and gave his right cheek a dragonfly-kiss.

The camp guards heard that the imperial carriage had arrived, and scared out of their wits, they rushed into the camp to notify Lieutenant Ma Cunliang. At that moment, Ma Cunliang was having his meal. Upon hearing that someone was rebelling in the palace and that the Emperor had come to the Left Army camp for refuge under the protection of two eunuchs, he was so excited that he dropped his bowl and ran out immediately.

Yet before they even had time to celebrate, an indescribable sense of terror surged in everyone's heart.

"Qingcheng, stop calling yourself elder sister in front of me! I'm clearly older than you!" Yu Xia complained with mock dissatisfaction.

"If you go call a doctor, don't consider me your father anymore!" Ji Xingqiang dropped these words and walked into the house.

Before Helian Yuan could even step inside, the sales clerk at the counter immediately hurried forward to greet him with a nervous expression.

Qiu Lang slammed his backside onto a stool and said with an irritated tone, clearly still burning with anger ever since running into the Hu family. Furthermore, having been stared at intently by Lei Xiaotian the entire time, he hadn't even touched his chopsticks more than a few times while at the restaurant.

Ye Chen muttered thoughtfully. However, while the few of them were speaking, the Hundred-Shadow Beast and Lin Ye had already exchanged several more blows, leaving visible cracks even on the ground beneath Lin Ye's feet.

Within Zhenmiao City, as news continuously poured in, the various royal clans finally learned of the existence of the tulip. Upon discovering the exorbitant price their clan's merchant caravans had paid to trade for these common, ubiquitous wild flowers with rather nice-sounding names, the entire Zhenmiao City erupted in absolute chaos.

Just halfway there, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar, hearty voice coming from the hall. A thought stirred in his mind: Have guests arrived?

"Brother Sheng-tian, you must have some business with me today since you asked me here. Might as well spell it out directly," Boyi said, dropping the pleasantries and cutting straight to the point.

"Injuries fully healed?" Although he could tell at a glance, Liu Tian still blurted it out as if by instinct.

The young man whispered, and a wisp of mist suddenly rose from the cyan golden core in his palm, transforming into a giant cyan dragon in mid-air. The dragon's eyes bulged, sharp fangs protruded past its jaws, and its cyan scales were clearly visible.

Su Zimo held the wide-eyed and curious Su Xi'er, exchanged brief greetings with the people around them, and then quickly hurried to catch up with Lin Feng's pace.

At this moment, the audience in the audience seemed to catch a glimpse of helplessness from this solitary figure, evoking an involuntary pang of heartache.

Meanwhile, Xingyu Entertainment was frantically doing PR for Zheng Ji, only to unexpectedly discover that they could play almost no role in it. The responses they received were mostly ambiguous, as if an invisible hand was firmly pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Listening to the bubbling sound of boiling tea, the old man leaned back slightly, narrowed his eyes, and put on an expression of pure enjoyment, looking very much like an enlightened immortal.

"Heh." Mo Shaosheng let out a cold laugh. Suddenly, a human mage materialized behind him, hands forming seals as three consecutive fireballs were hurled out simultaneously.

Xu Wei whispered into Xu Kui's ear for a long time, causing Xu Kui's expression to fluctuate between tension and relaxation, his entire demeanor and facial expressions growing exceptionally complex.