Chapter 68: Begging Me for a Cure
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Shaoyuan’s face darkened instantly. Only a few days ago, he had undergone a thorough examination at a major hospital, and the doctor had merely remarked that his indulgent lifestyle had left him somewhat weak in spirit. Everything else was perfectly normal! Even if Ye Chen was a physician, he had never conducted a careful examination, yet was quick to declare that Zhou was at death’s door. How could he accept such a verdict? If it weren’t for Li...
The entire human clan was in an uproar, their gazes converging on Zhou Hao, all believing him far too arrogant and certain of defeat.
“I recall hearing that our senior sister’s brother, the Fifth Prince, has quite a fondness for you,” Su Chang’an asked casually.
As the unrivaled figure of Cangfeng, Ling Tianni possessed a power unmatched anywhere within its borders. There was simply no one in Cangfeng whose profound energy surpassed his.
It was a bitter pill to swallow. Ban City was his stronghold, yet now he found himself fleeing as if escaping some catastrophe. The turmoil within was so intense that even he, head of the Jade River family, could hardly endure it any longer.
Just as Wei Hongling was about to fall once more within Shi Shao’s range of attack, Master Fengyun, the head of Emei, intervened, halting her and easing the situation.
“So... strong, so unbelievably strong...” Ling Jie murmured unconsciously. In that moment, he fully understood that Yun Che’s earlier claim—“I didn’t use my full strength”—was not an empty boast. Facing Yun Che now, he felt as though he could barely breathe.
On top of that, He Qing of the He family had been defeated by Li Yang, turning Li Yang into a stepping stone for fame. With both the Dong and He families being formidable, it seemed the days ahead would be far from peaceful. “Old Li sighed.
He immediately summoned the Prison Immortal Tower and slipped inside. No sooner had he entered than a tremendous crash echoed from outside; the tower shuddered as if struck repeatedly by some immense force.
The Grand Elder’s blatant provocation left Jian Wuhen’s face tense, his expression darkening as he fixed his gaze upon Jian Yi. It seemed that if Jian Yi failed to offer a reasonable explanation in the next moment, Jian Wuhen would mercilessly enforce justice.
When Yun Che’s palm touched his chest, it was as if a thousand, ten thousand volcanoes erupted and crumbled within his mind and body simultaneously.
Just as they were at a loss, Xing Lian suddenly sensed the attraction within him shift toward the rear of the hill, as if the beast was about to depart...
High atop the several-hundred-meter-tall Phoenix Tree, far removed from the world’s clamor, the semi-open red and green plaza fell silent for a few seconds, with a tendency to remain so.
A few seconds later, the weasel paused, his emotions shifting; everything was understood without words. He saw past the surface and grasped the meaning within.
“Enough! Brothers, I won’t lecture you on politics this time. Let me ask you one thing—are you afraid of death?” the captain asked.
At the Ming Blood Nation’s tournament, what was most abundant? Of course, it was the spectators. In that instant, the rallying cry surged, and from the very start, the Ming Blood Nation’s momentum soared. Xiahou Chen and others waved with smiles, and the cheers grew louder.
That man always appeared around Le Bing, sometimes intentionally, sometimes not, and had even saved her once. This incident especially caught Shangguan Fei’s attention.
“If I have the chance, Brother Yu will certainly come,” Er Feng replied warmly in the end, waving as he led his people away. As they crossed the street, those they met hurriedly avoided them.
And if a truly dangerous otherworldly creature were to be summoned, what would happen then? The outcome would equally be twofold.
Within the barrier, the Supreme Talent gazed at the torrent of heavenly thunder, finding it dazzling and enchanting, feeling not the slightest fear of its terrifying power.
“You think the fire isn’t big enough? You want to burn us all, is that what would make you happy?” Chen Jin’s wife shouted, clutching her child.