Chapter 56
Weijingchen helped Suye onto the bed, while Yun Jingwen ordered attendants to prepare medicinal soup for his relief and brought a basin of cold water, dampening a brocade handkerchief to wipe his burning palms.
Having said that, Yu Xue left the place with a cheerful smile. For some unknown reason, what Yu Xue loved most was watching dogs bite dogs in a chaotic mess; this time, she would let the Crown Prince help deal with those people under Imperial Concubine Lin.
"You don't understand. In the mortal world, Chanyu means king, and as parents, they naturally hope their children can achieve greatness." As she spoke, she caressed her belly affectionately.
On this particular day, no one could ever find her. The Fourth Master and the Thirteenth Master had asked her about it several times, and so had Emperor Kangxi and the Empress Dowager. Yet she refused to say where she actually went.
The princess's facial features were already quite three-dimensional, and her eyes were exceptionally deep. With that expression currently plastered across her face, it carried a rather fierce and menacing aura.
All past events were mere delusions and folly. No one lives trapped within their memories. Whether human or demon, everyone must look forward and keep walking.
Outside the door, the smile on Suye's face froze. Seeing her expressions shift repeatedly, his eyes tinged with sorrow, he abruptly pushed the door open.
Just as everyone was completely at a loss regarding Chen Xi's dispersing form, a desolate and ancient aura permeated from within the Prison-Breaking Bead. Jinglin's eyes flashed with a bright light as he muttered, "Such a familiar feeling, but why is it so tragic and heroic?"
Lu Qingchen's nascent soul had already finished condensing, yet the laws of the Heavenly Dao had not descended as a result. No collapse occurred. His heart was filled with endless doubt. The Heavenly Demonic Infant had just appeared, and while the laws of the demonic path had not materialized, why had the Heavenly Dao vanished as well?
Furthermore, Ye Baiwei truly did not know what was so good about her that could attract Zhou Yan. Whenever she was in front of him, she always seemed to be in such a wretched and flustered state.
However, given their strength, they could only sense that kind of fluctuation and had no way of seeing clearly what was actually happening.
Yet shortly after, Ding Ermiao chuckled inwardly at his own expense. Someone living in the present era while still harboring unrealistic imperial dreams was simply laughable enough to make one's teeth fall out.
"An elder? Am I really that old? I am only two or three years older than Jun Muteng." Sasa Suzuki said with a smile.
Charlize's tone was quite casual, even carrying a hint of self-deprecation, yet one could still faintly sense her unease and hesitation.
Without waiting for Ding Ermiao's consent, Luo Xi grabbed his arm and pulled him along. Ji Xiaoxiao also lent a hand, grabbing Ding Ermiao's other arm.
Hearing Li Xingzhi finally relent, old Yang also let out a sigh of relief. The children he brought over all belonged to his fellow workers, and he merely wanted to secure a path of survival for them.
Liu Ming was overjoyed, knowing that this eighth acupuncture needle was already extraordinary. He wondered just how powerful the ninth needle would be.
Meng Nan instantly developed a headache as he watched his accumulated points of faith flowing away like a rushing stream, plop, plop, and away they went.
When everyone else took pride in having numerous concubines, only Third Master Yan remained devoted to Lady Shu, never changing his mind, nor following the general trend of taking several beautiful concubines.
Chen Pei also hoped to leverage the power of the sect to ruthlessly suppress Lu Hao, allowing himself to vent some pent-up malice.
Yet although his demeanor was respectful, his gaze inevitably darted toward Qin Ming a few times, as if wanting to see what the youngest true disciple in the history of the Zhoutian Star Palace actually looked like.
If these two were to clash directly, putting aside who would win or lose, the pressure on this Yongchen Palace would simply be immense.
If Xie Peng were not by his side, if there weren't so many Marines searching everywhere to hunt people down, and if this weren't territory within the United States, Yun Fei might have tried to find a way to match wits with the savage Hawk.
However, perched on the back of the Mengniu, Chen Fan heard its heartbeat growing louder and more rapid. Clearly, such rapid travel against the wind demanded an enormous consumption of stamina for the beast as well.
Wang Dafu did not take it to heart, but still expressed his gratitude. He asked Yun Fei for his contact information, remarking that he would treat him well once they reached Dimai, to which Yun Fei remained indifferent.
Lin Shiqi did not take her seriously at all, but the latter felt deeply connected to Lin Shiqi by flesh and blood, so how could she possibly agree to enter the Primeval Space?
The reason he asked Xi Liangren to analyze the battle situation was to see what kind of insight the sect master of the Star Sea Cult truly possessed. Judging by this, Feng Lin had indeed chosen the right person.
"Hu Yizhi, you have sought out my grandmaster time and time again. Do you even know the purpose behind him asking you to find the Twelve Wonders of Central State?" When Qing Mu spoke, his mouth opened and closed widely, making his voice ring out like a great bell.
"Since the Prime Minister has extended the invitation, how could this humble subordinate refuse to attend? I will certainly come and drink to my heart's content!" Knowing that his mission for this trip had been successfully accomplished, Eunuch Wang felt his mood brighten immensely.
Hearing this, Han Ke suddenly understood everything, and a wave of lingering fear mixed with fortune washed over him. Fortunately, the underworld soldier he encountered back then was not powerful, otherwise, he would have been done for.
As for the real estate developers, their methods were simple enough: nothing more than cutting off water and electricity, and conducting construction at night, making those stubborn holdouts miserable until they finally withdrew on their own.
Beside the pond lay a patch of lush green grass, where plump flower buds stood erect in the air. No doubt, in just a short while, this place would be covered in blooming flowers everywhere.
With such an ability, if he were willing to fight on their side, victory would certainly be highly probable. However, the crucial problem was their lack of understanding of this demon's temperament; if this fellow possessed poor character, then no matter how powerful his spells and divine abilities were, he could not be dispatched to battle.
"Tree and plant spirits are all like this; they cannot move too far away from their original roots, otherwise, they cannot replenish their spiritual energy," Nan Wen said.
Su Wenwen's heart was tangled in conflict. She no longer wanted to accept Han Ke's help, nor did she wish to become entangled with Han Ke again. Yet when Niu Jiaming harassed her, the very first person she thought of was Han Ke. Looking at Han Ke, who was holding her hand and walking ahead, Su Wenwen felt a mixture of trepidation, bewilderment, and a faint trace of joy.
It had to be said that after this incident, my resentment toward Yang Zecheng did indeed lessen a great deal.
Fortunately, this process did not last very long before all the spiritual energy surged out of Lin Feng's body. A massive amount of spiritual energy erupted instantly, causing the magma surrounding Lin Feng to ripple as well. Lin Feng frowned slightly; the temperature here had risen significantly once more.
Before long, his text message notification tone rang. Han Ke opened it, took a long sigh of relief, and then strode toward the hospital building.
"Very well, then I'll leave it to you. Make sure you don't let them off." After saying this fiercely, Fan Yu walked straight toward Gaia and Leona.
Li Yingxue smiled. Across the insect kingdom, mountains of garbage were piled everywhere, with countless flies and unnamed monstrous bugs flying about. Cruising at an altitude of tens of thousands of kilometers, gleaming spacecraft after spacecraft dumped refuse down onto this garbage-piled realm.