Volume One, Chapter 21: Wang Liang

Huh? Come over here? Am I sure I heard that right? Just a moment ago, he had accidentally caught a glimpse—Lin Yao had been unencumbered by her upper garments. To be called over now... did she really take him for someone with poor eyesight? Still, refusing such an invitation would be sheer stupidity. Yet, by the time he turned around, only a few seconds had passed, and Lin Yao was already fully dressed. This left him feeling rather deflated. Isn't it said that women take forever to get dressed? Or does it just vary from person to person?

"What is it?" He walked to Lin Yao's side, but seeing nothing around them, he felt puzzled. Especially when he saw her head bowed, her beautiful eyes flickering, he felt even more...

Yun Ao paused for three seconds before firmly telling him, "A-Li, you cannot. Being a 'Sin-Child' is not good at all; it is nothing like what you imagine." Moreover, Qian Chen is counting on you to continue the family line. If you were truly forged into a Sin-Child, wouldn't the direct lineage of the Medicine Clan be severed? After finishing his sentence, Qian Chen felt his throat go dry and casually pulled out a jar of wine, sipping it as if nothing had happened.

"I want an axe, one no worse than my previous one. I can no longer sense the one I had before." He turned and walked toward the carriage without boarding it; Lin Xi knew that this journey ahead would likely be filled with constant battle.

"I suppose you'll be able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage by the time you're ten or so, right?" Murong Xiwen sometimes seemed unable to resist picking faults.

These five sets of armor remained divided by their five colors: the white Metal Armor, the green Wood Armor, the blue Water Armor, the red Fire Armor, and the earthy-yellow Earth Armor.

"Hmm... I’ve got the electronic reconnaissance alarm chip; it’s common enough, everyone has one. But why can't I find the puppet power core?" Mu Lingfeng scratched his head, helplessly stuffing the salvaged parts into his bag.

Mu Lingfeng was speechless. Finding a map could trigger a hidden quest, but clearly, not everyone could reach the watchtower of the Ash Manor so early. If it weren't for the fact that the hundreds of Scarlet Crusaders led by Musta had been wiped out by Kang Te and his group, the guards here would be several times more rigorous, and no low-level thief could have snuck in.

Mu Lingfeng shrugged and gathered his team. They sat together, with only Qian Meng requesting to remain on guard. Her effective range was only 1,200 yards, but that did not mean her vision was limited to 1,200 yards when using a scope; having her on guard meant threats could be spotted early.

During this time, Li Yan had been cultivating diligently and had refined and absorbed all the power of the laws, leaving nothing behind. Unfortunately, just as he had anticipated, it had not grown by even a fraction, though it had become significantly stronger, standing just one step away from the next level.

Sui Sui nodded and chatted with Qi Feng about daily matters. After dinner, Qi Feng went to inspect military discipline, and Sui Sui lay down to sleep.

"Don't worry about that; just be on your way." Lu Feng moved, landing lightly and dodging the shot.

The nine masters of the towers gathered and entered the black vortex. The ninth floor of the Nine-Story Tower revealed itself, yet it remained inaccessible.

Although the three of Ye Xing didn't know what was happening, they knew someone outside must be trying to break this Blood-Devouring Sphere. No longer staying put, the three urged the remaining primordial energy in their bodies and began their attacks once more.

In contrast, the Emperor of Myriad Martial Arts had sent over half of the younger generation of the Myriad Martial Sect as hostages, suggesting he didn't value them all that much.

As for Divine Keisha, she sat on the throne of the Sky Blade, leaning to one side with her chin resting on one hand, legs crossed, looking down with an arrogant and indifferent expression.

However, after Li Yan completely devoured the purchased Law of Death, he found that the Law of Death had not increased by even a hair; it remained at the original one-tenth, completely unchanged. This made Li Yan begin to doubt the truth of what Kasa had said.

Having demand is a good thing. As long as these onlookers have this demand, he can earn a massive amount of tips from them. Once the Journey to the West is completed and he returns to reality, he will definitely become a wealthy man.

For ordinary people, a spoken word is as final as spit hit the ground, but as the Prime Minister of the Zhu Zi Kingdom, Zhou Aimin was naturally beyond this level.

Once the venue shifted to the brigade headquarters, it immediately attracted more commune members. In these times, entertainment was scarce, and no one wanted to miss a good show.

Blood Guanyin simply liked Du Bian’s type—half rogue, half scholar, and handsome to boot.

Du Yueping felt somewhat lost. When he visited his old school, the walls were covered in all sorts of reports, and the students he encountered on the road looked vibrant and unrestrained.

Since she began making medicine, Qiao Jiaoyue had never conducted animal experiments. With the existence of the system, many experiments were indeed rendered unnecessary.

Just as this thought surfaced in her mind, Xu Chuan’s figure appeared beside her like a phantom, his arm wrapping around her slender waist to her immense shock.

She checked her satchel once more and added a thin, light yellow floral jacket, in case it got too cold on the ride.

The graceful figure paused, looking back in disbelief at the suddenly appearing Xu Tianlin.

"That medicine is currently out of stock." Qiao’s mother finally understood the purpose of Bai Ruosheng’s visit, but with the medicine gone, she said apologetically.

"Greetings, Elder!" Qin Yang quickly offered his respects. He was not unfamiliar with Rao Zhennan in his mind, but this was his first time seeing Elder Rao since his awakening, and since he was the foster father of Sister Chan, Qin Yang was naturally respectful.

It was already dusk, and the light was dimming; locking onto the water droplets of the waterfall was becoming increasingly difficult.

In the martial arena, Chu Feng brandished the Chixiao Sword, closing in on Kimura Taku. As long as he killed this piece of trash, he could obtain the Qiuniu core and cleanse the Candle Dragon poison from Murong Mengyou’s body.

However, Gu Zheng had underestimated the burly man’s strength. Just as he tried to retract his Blazing Profound Sword, the man struck out in fury, wielding both swords to completely shatter the Hundred-Zhang Burning Mountain, and the Blazing Profound Sword was not spared.

The pain inflicted upon her and her mother by Qin Xinran and Lin Yumei, even after five years, still caused her to pick at the scars from time to time.

As the red bar appeared and continued to grow longer, a blue bar appeared in the opposite direction.

In the sunless Forest of Despair, the fierce and bloodthirsty beasts that usually roamed were nowhere to be seen today, and the reason for their silence was the few figures walking through the woods.

When traveling away from home, the meals were naturally not as fine as those in the manor, but Ji Yanning was not a delicate person and had grown quite accustomed to it.

"You sit there without moving; do you need me to kick you?" Huai Jinnan’s tone was cold and heavy, with no hint that he was joking.