Is the little disciple trying to drive him to death with anger?

When she finally made contact with the barrier, she began trying to absorb it. After an unknown amount of time, she finally achieved some results, though it was only a wisp invisible to the naked eye.

While Si Nansheng began her days of secluded cultivation within her spiritual consciousness, Mo Lie and the others outside felt as though each day lasted a year.

Si Nansheng kept falling unconscious and vomiting blood. Mo Yu brewed blood-replenishing pills batch after batch just to ensure she wouldn't die from excessive blood loss.

Although Ye Yanqing was in seclusion, upon learning that something had happened to Si Nansheng, he came out, hailed a taxi on the main road, gave the address of the villa, and lay down in the back seat, closing his eyes to sleep.

Princess Xiang had also noticed that peculiar patch of flowers, but being from the imperial palace, she didn't have much feeling for such worldly trinkets. Having seen too many fine things, she didn't believe there could be any treasure hidden among those flowers.

Shi Quan's bed had long since been smashed to pieces. With a loud crash, he tumbled down with a yelp and woke up. After all the commotion, the sky was already bright daylight.

Xue Yueyue was still marveling at Alexander's appearance. Hearing him speak, she smiled and said, "Hello, hello," looking somewhat dazed and foolish.

Looking at Zhao Wu, he was also different from ordinary people—completely dull and wooden, as if devoid of pain, itch, or the slightest bit of consciousness.

Shanshan would also seek out Leng Yue and Qu Chen for spiritual dual cultivation. Neither of them knew how to refine pills, but practicing spiritual power individually or engaging in spell cultivation after merging their spiritual powers was also exceptionally wonderful. Although it could not be relied upon for direct combat, using it occasionally could enhance one's comprehension of spells.

Originally listening to Meng Yuanhua and Zhuang Feng talking about their dreams over there, Xiao Yu was also pondering what her own dream actually was.

Wang Hou briefly recounted the conflict with the Salt Gang. Zhu Ziping snorted, "I never wanted to have any dealings with these gangs in the first place. If not for Jing'er..." But he stopped himself and said no more.

Su Nan nodded. Earlier, in the documents, he had also seen the term "wizard." Although he did not understand the detailed abilities, he knew it must be extremely magical; otherwise, they wouldn't have dominated this land for several centuries.

"It's fine. You're only going to school to better protect and accompany Fu Fu. As for whether you attend classes or not, it doesn't matter at all. I'll explain things to the school," Luo Yan explained.

"The eldest will surely be fine, right?" Mother Lu grabbed Father Lu's hand and said anxiously.

Qin Fen instantly relaxed. If the security guards were uncooperative, extremely rigid, and lacked flexibility, this matter would still be very troublesome.

Mother Zhang smiled slightly, flicked a few copper coins from her sleeve, and tossed them gently upward. The copper coins landed on the ground, forming a line of text.

However, having long since ceased to participate in imperial affairs, he could not for the life of him think of any reason why someone would assassinate his own brother. From this perspective, the demon cult should have nothing to do with it.

Her two hands kept groping and scratching across the two men's chests, feeling the dense and solid texture of their bulging muscles.

Er Fen's answer was something Qin Fen found hard to accept. If there were no medicine, wouldn't his chance of becoming young again be extremely slim?

In times of chaos, even loyal and patriotic men like Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, and Sun Jian would become filled with ambition.

As for Li Erlong, who had been eavesdropping the whole time, he was actually extremely furious right now. If reason hadn't told him that this wasn't a good time to show his face, he really would have wanted to rush straight out and slap Zhang Cuicui across the face a few times.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Several student union executives furrowed their brows heavily and questioned them.

Watching them put their suitcases into the trunk of the taxi, Nishino Nanase seemed to notice his car. She specifically glanced over in this direction, froze for a moment, but completely ignored him and directly got into the front passenger seat.

The battle lasted until the second half of the night. Until the enemy's attack momentum gradually weakened, Li Gan had never anticipated that Chang Yuchun would suddenly withdraw his troops.