Volume 1, Chapter 24: China Has Folk Remedies

It is simple enough to assume that the departures of Zhou Hua and Xia Yao have, in their own ways, allowed both children to grow.

The arrow was deflected. Although it possessed enough power to instantly kill a Grand Sword Master, it was far from sufficient to threaten a veteran Sword Saint like Bimu Long.

He held her tightly, as if he would regret it if he let go, making Mu Nuannuan feel as though she could barely breathe.

A person might survive for ten days or half a month without food, but Chu Jing knew he likely wouldn't last three days without water.

Mu Nuannuan noticed Barton was fast asleep, and with her stomach growling with hunger, she turned her head to suddenly find Bo Qijin standing in the doorway.

Changde is a relatively large prefecture-level city on the west bank of Dongting Lake. They planned to rest there for a day before departing for Zhangjiajie to tour the Zhangjiajie Scenic Area and the Wulingyuan Scenic Area.

Combining these anomalies, Li Xianyu recalled a detail: even now, with confirmation that Ancient Demons were involved, his Great-Grandmother insisted on finding the descendants of the powerful and elderly elite. She must have realized something she was unwilling to tell him.

Everyone waited for the Empress Dowager's response. Unexpectedly, there was no sound from behind the curtain, nor could any expression be seen.

At this moment, he was as stubborn as a child, clinging to her so tightly that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.

"Everything has two sides; naturally, one must view things dialectically. This is dialectics! How did it become something unreal?" the Fate Editor asked.

Director Zhang and Shen Yang were quite familiar with each other, so they cut straight to the point: the city wanted to know how much Yangyang Group intended to invest to purchase the land of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical College.

Ye Wei could not help but touch his heart. When had it become so soft? Soft enough for even A-Su to notice?

Previously, the War Taoist had come to observe and record, but now that Xia He was present, the War Taoist was free and spent his days cultivating in the Tongtian Tower.

The camera did not cut to the two of them, and Lineker's expression had no impact on the commentary. However, many fans in front of their televisions caught the drift, though they did not really mind, as the England team was performing quite excellently, just as he had said.

She leaned down, slowly moving closer to examine him carefully. The young man had delicate features, fair skin, and crimson lips, his hands tucked behind his head as he slept soundly with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Li Yunmu breathed a sigh of relief; the Asura had finally made a move. The disciples in the audience and the Third Young Master in the beast arena wore expressions of confusion, unsure of what had just happened. High above, the four clan leaders sensed the shift in space and sighed softly.

No one came? Then how could it be her father cooking? Lost in thought, she had already reached the third floor.

Leng Yan produced a stack of black talismans from thin air and hurled them at the corpse demon. The countless talismans transformed into thunder orbs in mid-air, striking the creature. Their sheer number caused them to explode in a flash of blinding white light.

Xiao Hunye's lips moved slightly, his brow furrowed, his eyes darting around as if he were lost in deep thought.

In truth, this task belonged to Zhang Chengqi, but the elder Mr. Zhang was getting on in years and preferred medical research, leaving daily affairs to Hu Tianxiang.

But that was in the past. Now that I know the details of your background, Hua Zichen, I will certainly find the flaws to use against you. Just wait; our battle is not over yet. It is too early to say who will have the last laugh.

The scene froze for a moment, save for the smile growing on Young Master He's face. Across from him, Ao Shaolong’s body had gone limp, swaying as if he might collapse to the ground at any moment. "It was him... he wanted to fart on me," Ao Shaolong muttered, though no sound could force its way out of his throat.

"Luo Feng, you heard it too. What do you say?" Shen Nianbing looked at Luo Feng, waiting to see his response.

As for how to get him into that position, she could think about it once her mood had settled. There was always a way.

The bank manager nodded repeatedly, "Not at all, not at all. Have a safe trip, have a safe trip." He walked them all the way to the door, watched them leave, wiped the sweat from his brow, and returned to the bank.

Yu Qian was a coward, and his desire to survive was stronger than ever. He glanced around, noticed Li Hengde's thugs playing cards at a table, and formed a plan. He frowned, clutched his stomach, and began to cry out in pain.

"Impressive!" Er Dan exclaimed inwardly. However, he did not commit immediately. He did not understand capital operations, but this business with Donkey Yun had given him a hint.

There was indeed a Governor surnamed Tang in the province, but he had never met the man; how could he possibly know a mid-level official like him?

"Fat Uncle, why don't I work for you? How about you make me the deputy manager?" Lin Xingxing said with a cheeky smile.

Liu Qing saw Er Dan and couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, she sniffed the air, as if catching a scent. She looked around, confirmed the room was empty, turned, and bolted the door.

"Although it might be a coincidence, Zi Jin feels it cannot be that coincidental. Cai Yi would never set up such a formation," Cai Zijin said.

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes, having learned a piece of explosive news from Li Bumian’s lips: Li Bumian actually had thoughts of starting his own faction. Did that mean he intended to conquer the entire Ronghui Federation, just as he had unified the Southern Territory?

Under the dual identities of a "Hogwarts Professor," refusing a summons from either side would be unreasonable and would be perceived as favoring the other.

Du Yanhang immediately didn't know what to say. In truth, the things he wanted to tell Xu Tingting were best kept hidden from Qi Muxue; after all, in some respects, there was a vast gap between her status and that of himself and Xu Tingting.

"Daddy, um, Qianqian has a question. You can't see, can you? Why does it feel like you know everything?" Qianqian tugged on his sleeve and asked.

Kujo Kenjiro, a mixed-race man of Chinese and Japanese descent, possessed a uniquely handsome face with extremely sharp, rigid lines.

"For the sake of fairness, you may choose a weapon first." Natsume Kotomi realized the other party might have misunderstood this as a hand-to-hand fight and offered this graceful exit.

Everyone finally understood what Dongfang Mo meant. If they went to the Holy Grail battlefield to help quell the internal strife, there might still be a chance to return to civilian life, but if they joined this side, they would forever lose the possibility of being an ordinary person.

"What is going on?" Li Xiaoyao felt confused and, for the moment, did not dare to treat her rashly.

"Pfft!" Without the slightest flourish, a radiance shot forth from Qianlong's forehead. Black Underworld froze in the light, and Qian Mu swiftly harvested the life that had stood like a wooden chicken. The dazzling dragon tail fell like a sickle, and the Black Underworld, with its peerless Underworld Eyes, fell.