Chapter 36: Seriously Injured

Jiang Huaishan gave a chuckle, looking around as if he had something more to say but holding back. With a slight twitch of his brows, he seemed to swallow his words, waved at Gu Yunzhe, and turned to leave.

Seeing Zhang Qingyang’s expression darken, Meiniang thought she had said something wrong and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have involved your apprentice, Feimo. I promise this is the only time; please don't be angry with me, okay?" Meiniang looked at Zhang Qingyang with a pitiful, apologetic gaze as she spoke.

Usually, if you don't initiate a conversation with her, she won't approach you, let alone speak up for someone else. It was quite novel.

The decor was rustic and elegant; there were barely any wires or electric lights here. The only modern amenity was a deep water well.

"Let’s go. I’ll take you to the guest room. Mudan, why don't you sleep with me tonight?" Qian Liusu suggested, looking at Hua Mudan, who nodded in agreement.

Shen Xinghe smiled with unconcealed triumph, though in his heart, he knew clearly that he had merely exploited the fact that Hill was not fighting with full force to gain an opportunistic victory.

Some of the subtext was merely a product of Yi Shengge's own speculation, though these things were quite likely to happen. He was no fool.

Generally, to organize such a massive square dancing troupe, one would need a large park and it would have to be in the evening.

"Yes, yes, yes, Zheng Shaotian, you are right. My great-grandfather is indeed a high-ranking member of our Immortal Sect."

"Look at you, how many days has it been since you came home? Staying out all night, running around causing trouble. Do you know how much your sister has suffered these past few days?"

Charging forward, Lu Qiufeng gave a soft laugh and met the sharp, glinting strike with his bare hands, white mist swirling around them.

Hearing this, I didn't know how to articulate my thoughts. It was perhaps the illusion that this was clearly a matter that could be easily resolved, so why did Baseng have to take it to such an extreme?

These peak powerhouses were at least at the Dou Zong realm, and their soul strength was immense, almost all reaching a mastery level of significance.

Glancing at Zhou Shiqing beside him, Jin Yuanbao pointed ahead, and the latter immediately understood, flying past Liu Yanmei.

Taking advantage of the fact that A-Nian had not yet woken up, I decided to seize the time to rest a bit more. With this in mind, I began gnawing on the remaining compressed biscuits in my backpack. There wasn't much in the bag; I don't know what I was thinking at the time, actually bringing the Dragon Stone along.

The price, however, was that such a terrifying technique would continuously drain Xuanyuan Lihuo’s power until he lost all his strength, or even until he died.

Seeing that I didn't look like I was joking, Chen Xueshan returned to her office. I could feel her concern, which left me at a loss. Could she still have feelings for me, even though I’m married?

The moment he heard Hugui’s roar, Shi Tian was shocked. With his current mastery-level soul perception, he could clearly sense that Hugui had already become a formidable expert at the fourth level of the Dou Huang realm.

Feeling somewhat disgruntled, Lin Lan looked at everything around him and slowly took two steps forward.

Protecting humanity wasn't the main priority; the primary mission of the Qianlong clan was to guard the underground palace of Kunlun Mountain.

Shikamaru answered cautiously. He didn't want to get involved; betraying Lin Lan would bring him no benefits. It was better to wait and see.

Chen Juan took the paper bag back to his seat, opened it, and took out his piece of colored paper.

The Jianghu has always been about the strong being respected. Liang Cao liked this aspect the most. During the time she had lived here, everything felt restrictive, and she wasn't used to it at all.

Xuanyuan Chen and Shen Sichen watched this scene expressionlessly. Xuanyuan Chen gave a cold wave of his hand, ordering the soldiers to enter the hall and drag the official away.

Having hope was naturally better than having none. Although they were still at the entry-level stage, it did not hinder their progress; instead, it strengthened their resolve to cultivate.

Boom! A beam of light descended directly, and with a loud thud, the ground began to crack and splinter.

Shen Ning casually set the glow stick aside, took the backpack from Shen An’s hands, and pulled out the folded light sign for support.

Zhang Yi waved his hand, cutting off Anna’s greeting. "Anna, whatever the matter is, we will discuss it when I return this afternoon." With that, he strode out of the Ark Building and hurriedly took a car to the Ark Technology Laboratory.

Therefore, he decided to maintain a good relationship with Connor. If possible, helping him control the Peskin business empire wouldn't be a problem.

After the clapperboard was struck, everyone followed the director's requirements and filmed the scene two more times before it was considered complete.

Thousands of years of history would naturally leave behind many incomprehensible, or even unreasonable, aspects.

The motorcade stopped at the Qingshui Bay R&D and Manufacturing Base. Zhang Yi looked at the rows of three-story modern factory buildings.

This was a highly prominent point of contradiction. Ordinarily, it might have caused him to devote a great deal of energy to sorting out the cause and effect, but after all sorts of strange events had occurred, combined with his previous unexplained exposure, the contradiction instead became a breakthrough for his stalled thinking.

Recalling the Desert Mad Blade, who had just had his legs broken and been dragged off to prison, the group’s attitude toward Fatty Wu skyrocketed.

However, the moment Ma Jin mentioned Bao Bao, the Eighth Prince also thought of this great hero who had allowed him to taste "meat" again, and his heart filled with joy.

According to Cao Quan, who came to deliver the message, Liu Ming had just stepped off his carriage when the flying arrow whistled past his head and embedded itself in the gate in front of him. Cao Quan emphasized that if the arrow had been even an inch or two higher, Ma Jin would have had to go to Hangzhou to collect his apprentice’s corpse.