Chapter 29: The Momentum Is Overwhelming!

The product reviews for the Fasting Pill? Lu Qingfei noticed the comment on the screen and, with interest, clicked to take a look.

Indeed, there were reviews.

"I received the Fasting Pill and casually set it aside, not paying it much attention. Yesterday, I finished all the food at home but didn’t want to go out, so I ordered delivery. While waiting..."

Li Xinping glanced at the audience below and offered a calm smile. That smile was like the first light of dawn, flowers blossoming, brightness emerging, and the clouds parting. The entire auction hall seemed suddenly brighter.

When night fell, the already lively Leng Residence became even more bustling. All sorts of crystal-clear, multicolored ice lanterns were displayed in succession.

Bai Bo let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly saw Bai Mo groan, fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He was wounded as well. "Your Majesty!" Bai Bo hurried over.

"It’s not—it’s just that you’re so beautiful. I’m afraid if I look..." Feihu, not knowing what came over him, blurted out all his thoughts. He felt a little annoyed at his own lack of tact.

Xuan Yuan Wushang shrugged carelessly at the mounting pressure, merely waving his hand and letting a hint of mockery curl at his lips, as if to ridicule the other's overestimation of himself.

"Very well, I’ll go to the prison with you to see him. In any case, I want to see what a sorry state he’s in now," Nangong Ye thought for a moment and agreed to Ling Yufei’s request.

When had she begun to notice his changes and become accustomed to them? When had it all started?

Finally, success. She had entered the ninth stage of Body Training, the Meridian Entry. Now, the Xuanhuang Qi would perform a thorough cleansing of all her meridians.

She began to feel suffocated, her gaze fixed on the ghostly glow floating on the water’s surface, flickering unpredictably, like a life she could no longer control.

Bai Jing looked up at Feihu, a trace of apology in her eyes. After all, Feihu was trying to save her, yet she had wronged a good man—it was something most people could never bring themselves to do.

"She’ll be fine anyway," Lei Zhenglong muttered, turning over and ceasing the conversation. A few minutes later, his snoring could be heard.

The old master gripped her hand tightly, his expression deeply emotional upon hearing her words. Li Tingzhi sighed and left the room. Li Xueyan stood nearby, watching the scene, unable to step forward to take the old man’s pulse as Li Jingyan blocked her way.

On the one hand, they could better absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, cultivating themselves; on the other, they could collect dew for tea—killing two birds with one stone.

"I’ll get you a bandage," Yang Anxin quickly went to find one, then wrapped Ai Changhuan’s wound.

By now, I had already pieced together what had happened. The fourth person likely found an opportunity to board the vehicle by pretending to have a chance encounter, intending to stage an accident and kill Li Yi. But the plan failed. Li Yi resisted with all her might, and the fire broke out before he got off, burning him to death as well.

"Hey, Teacher Shang, you all spend years in such harsh conditions, nurturing the country’s future. Isn’t that exhausting? As a teacher, isn’t it right to tell the truth?" Zhang Zheng remarked.

The ministers supporting Yuan Jinghong looked immensely pleased with themselves. Yuan Jingyan shot him a piercing glance.

Thinking about this, I was suddenly startled and snapped back to my senses, wondering what on earth I was doing, why I was thinking about her.

Half a month later, the newly acquired electronics factory was swiftly renovated. Jiang Shaoyou immediately registered a patent for the home kitchen robot internationally and threw himself into production at full speed.

Perhaps because her movements were too stiff, her body plummeted rapidly at first, but just as she was about two feet above the sea, a strange current of air surged from beneath her wings.