Volume One, Chapter 46: Silverleaf Herb

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At Xiang Qian's words, the faces of Lin Yao, Chen Jing, Lin Xiaoxiao, and the other girls flashed continuously through his mind.
Did he really want to see the looks of disappointment in their eyes?
The answer was no, not at all!
Xiang Qian was entirely right; he was no longer alone.
If he were to give up now, it would extinguish the girls' hopes, making him nothing less than a murderer.
Such an outcome was completely unacceptable to him.
"Um, could you please loosen your grip a little? It really hurts."
Ye Feng grimaced slightly.
Feeling the intense pressure on his arm, he felt a twinge of agony.
While this woman was undeniably beautiful, he wondered who would ever be brave enough to marry her.
If a husband lacked her strength, he would likely live a life full of grievance at home...
This subsequently led to the Jin Dynasty's internal corruption, after which they led troops on campaigns to the south, winning battle after battle.
And now, Wang Hanshi had even sought guidance from Han Yun, effortlessly defeating five opponents at once using the martial arts Han Yun had taught him, and had sincerely called Han Yun Senior Brother.
Once the five of them were trapped inside the Thunder-Resonance Pagoda, even if the Sun family sent someone to ransom them, they would have to wait ten years until the pagoda opened once more.
"You should definitely try to learn from him. Let me tell you, Senior Brother is exceptionally detached. He couldn't care less about how many people learn his martial arts techniques; he simply wants to help others."
The Fearow possessed outstanding stamina, capable of flying all day long carrying heavy loads without changing its expression... and so on.
Leaving the marquis estate, Han Yun arrived at the outer teleportation array and, in the blink of an eye, was directly teleported to the main peak of the Yin-Yang Sect.
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Of course, the patriarch of the Mo family believed he could achieve this as well, but whether he could do it with Xiao Han's level of ease was quite another matter.
"There is simply no way he can clear the fourth trial. For him, the fourth trial is a death trap!" Pu Zihan murmured after a moment of contemplation, her tone tinged with a hint of pity.
Regarding traits and combat, Yu Yang decided to maintain his policy of withholding explanations; he would not provide detailed descriptions until the official authorities agreed to release information regarding traits.
Seeing that Cao Chong was willing to offer a path to redemption even to the scions of the Yizhou gentry who had consistently opposed him, Manager Chen could not help but feel deep admiration for Cao Chong's broad-mindedness.
"The birthday banquet begins!" With the crackle of firecrackers and the beating of gongs and drums, the grand birthday celebration commenced, unfolding with all the pomp and pageantry of a wedding feast.
With a grave expression, Ma Tian pushed against the massive stone tablet at the bottom of the magma, yet no matter how hard he pushed, the passage remained utterly immovable. In the end, Su Mu stepped forward to help, but the result was the same. Following that, aside from the young cultivator holding off the attacks from behind, the remaining seven pushed with all their might, yet still failed to budge it.
"Wind Shield." Seeing the surrounding well walls closing in to crush his body, Helie had no choice but to deploy his own wind shield, forming a protective barrier to wrap around himself.
The Bai-zhou Sect possessed so many elders at the Seventh Thunder Tribulation realm that they could wipe out the Red-Shan family—which had only a single seventh-realm expert—in a single sweep.
"A-Dao~" The deep, bell-like voice that had previously sounded from afar now echoed right above A-Dao's head.
Wu Ming heard a thunderous crash, and the entire ancient ruin space seemed to tremble. Then came a barrage of lightning and the descent of heavenly fire, as if the world had reached its doomsday. Everywhere, spiritual light and fragments of magical treasures flew in all directions.
Because Wang Mengxiang was one of the City Lord's men, he naturally treated Wanjun with utmost respect. Earlier, when Wanjun introduced a boyfriend to Wang Xin, Wang Xin went along with it entirely because her grandfather belonged to the City Lord's faction and shared the same allegiance.
Liu Yang suddenly caught sight of Bi Xiulai's fractured sickle; the spiritual energy of TVXQ could not generate a defensive barrier, but utilizing this broken sickle was by no means difficult.
"Impossible! I never sent anyone to assassinate Xue Yuchong. Xue Yuchong, where did you get this ledger?" The First Mistress panicked; success or failure hung by a single thread, and even if she could not win, she could not afford to lose to Cheng Yanzhong.
"Since that is the case, we will leave the restorative tonic we brought right here, and trouble you, Laoyue, to pass it on to Madam," said Cao Ruyan.
Leaving Pei Si behind in the room was like ticking a time bomb, but since Nan Shu had chosen to keep him, she was not afraid of him crossing any lines—he lacked the courage for now.
Meanwhile, the shattered remains of the body she had previously tightly wrapped in her clothing in the backseat—including several severed pieces of feet and other body parts—fell onto the floorboards of the rear seat.
This interrogation took place because the protagonist group discovered that You Tongying might have been present at the murder scene, though their connection to the killer remained unclear. This sequence depicted Geng Nan interrogating You Tongying.
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Ling Er'er gave the matter no further thought. After exchanging a few parting words with the elderly eunuch, she hastily boarded a boat and flew away.
The Dual-Ling Realm, also known as the Conjoined-Ling Realm, featured two blue spiritual rings floating within the sea of consciousness. Those who achieved this realm were frequently bestowed with titles such as Spirit Commander, Wisdom Commander, or Imperial Commander.
A fierce glint flashed in Constable Zhang's eyes. Yanking Chen Che forward with a tightened tiger's mouth and fiercely bent fingers, he clamped them around Chen Che's throat, instantly turning him into a hostage.
Looking down at the barefooted Buddhist nun below, a monstrous and awe-inspiring aura of murder surged from his body, endlessly clashing and locking in combat with the serene and sacred Buddha light that enveloped her.
"Your Highness the Flame Prince, you mustn't, you truly mustn't!" Ling Gongjun was immensely flustered, waving his hands repeatedly and not daring to accept Chen Che's bow.
Realizing he should not have brought up the topic again, the Underworld overlord abruptly cut himself off, his beautiful eyebrows knitting even more tightly together.
Teacher Shu pressed her lips together, trying her best to squeeze out a smile, when out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the chubby little tot suddenly slipping down from Mr. Huo's embrace.
How could Ye Feng fail to discern Zhong Ling's intentions? Zhong Ling simply wished to spare him from an awkward encounter with her parents.
The mortal realm was Yang Nan's foundation. Now, for the sake of two divine artifacts, Yang Nan had willingly allowed the enemy to grow and destroy his own foundation. How could Bu Xu not feel a deep sense of unmerited guilt and immense gratitude?
At these words, I could not help being utterly startled. Damn it! I was clearly in stealth mode; how did she discover me?!
Due to the pressing time, Chu Dao was unable to employ the Soul Seed Fusion Technique for in-depth identification. Relying purely on his sixth sense, he rapidly arranged the remaining medicinal herbs in the order his intuition dictated, then raised his hand to announce he was finished.
"No wonder the emperor's guards appeared here. This Li Xuan truly came for the Profound Ice Slender-Silk Fruit!" As Yang Nan mused, a sudden surge of vigilance arose in his heart. Why was the emperor searching for the Profound Ice Slender-Silk Fruit? Could it be that someone else had also fallen victim to the Soul-Devouring Orchid's venom?
"All troops, dismount! Distribute all the dry rations to the common people!" Gao Fei personally handed steamed buns to several starving villagers and shouted loudly to all his subordinates.
With a loud crash, the ajar door of the Blood-Hand Mercenary Corps' headquarters was kicked open by Alendo, who strode in swaggering and unceremoniously. The courtyard was lined with various training equipment for martial arts practice, yet it was completely deserted.
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