Volume One, Chapter 55: Blood Brother or Lover Brother?
“Is this going to work?” Jiang Wanyan’s expression showed hesitation. She liked Ling Dongyan, but she was not naive. The last time they dined together, Ling Dongyan had been indifferent to her; there was no way he would consider dating her.
Holding it in her hand, she carefully caressed it. The texture was exquisite, and she could feel the powerful energy contained within. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
With a sharp slap, Mu Hanshuang, who had been timid and submissive before Gu Huaiyan and Cheng Yinnuo, finally found someone to vent her frustration on. Seizing the opportunity, she delivered a resounding slap.
As the spiritual liquid soaked into the soil, faint wisps of smoke rose instantly. The withered area began to revive, subtle but unmistakable—nothing escaped Lei Dazhui’s sharp eyes.
“What a terrifying sword.” A cold gleam swept through, and the Three-Headed Changtu and others felt a chill as if from the Arctic.
“Brother Lin, there’s no need for formalities. Since I invited you to join the team, I would never allow you to quit,” Chen Tian said solemnly.
“Lang Xiaoyue, thank you for bringing me here. Thank you,” she said, looking at Lang Xiaoyue with heartfelt sincerity.
Shaokang uttered a quick “Thank you” before pushing the door open, but the scene before him left him utterly stunned.
Yun Xuan had gone so far in his explanation; if Lin Jiayi still couldn’t understand, then there was nothing more he could do.
Speaking of Li Zhong, the leader of Ke Island sighed softly, then turned and handed the bald man back to Xue Yao Hu Tianyu aboard the Qingyun vessel. He remained silent as he watched Qin Zhiheng, whose fate was uncertain.
Several armed helicopters were now hovering overhead, their machine guns slowly rising, aimed at the ground below.
Seeing Ghost so mesmerized, I teased him, cupping his chin with both hands. Ghost looked puzzled and asked, “What are you doing?”
According to the old herbalist from whom I got the medicine, this potion, if taken even once, would cause the child’s life to end immediately.
In a flash, Lin Huang left the area shrouded by the gray-blue mist and stopped in front of an icy peak. He gazed at the middle-aged cultivator standing there and spoke coldly.
At this moment, Zhao Ming was exhilarated. Because a trace of his vital energy had liquefied, his recovery rate had sped up significantly, breaking the balance between them. He elegantly dodged past the log.
Luo Tian and Chang Bao’er had searched every corner of the Wansheng Tower, but ultimately, accompanied by constant sighs, they descended floor by floor again. Each level contained numerous boxes, but all were completely empty—no legendary treasures to be found.
But why wasn’t the overweight man getting better? Perhaps the medicine needed more time. That was all I could tell myself.
Death is terrifying because many cherish the beauty of life—whether it’s the wonderful life itself or the hopes they hold. Death is truly frightening; many fear it, like Jiang Yi.
“May I ask, sir, what does it mean to have a life full of hardships?” Xia Mingfeng and Wang Jue now fully believed the old man’s words.
Fortunately, Chen Feng had a steadfast spirit and soon forged a sword heart. Facing these illusions, he didn’t waste much time before breaking through them.
After the fat man spoke, Ghost turned his head toward me. Though silent, I knew he was waiting for my response. But my mind was focused solely on finding Yan Yu and learning about her past; I hadn’t considered whether to carry on my father’s legacy. So, I ignored him and pretended to concentrate on my work.
“Auntie, as for your concerns, we are not worried because we have faith in Q!” Eva answered calmly, clasping Lilina’s hand tightly to reassure her that she would not defy Tiarelya.
“Then, does this place also possess primordial power?” Without hesitation, Hong Yu suddenly asked. She remembered Yun Lan mentioning that in this realm, refining primordial essence and comprehending the laws were essential to advancing one’s cultivation.