Volume 1, Chapter 30: Chicken Soup for Recovery

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Qin Tian had always possessed an utterly tranquil temperament, yet whether it was because Yaya mentioned it too often or because he felt guilty toward Wang Yan, the closer the day of their departure for Shuntian drew, the more...

Li Guojie walked through the desert for a while. Once he was certain no one was nearby, he took all the corpses from his Cosmos Bag and dumped them in the sand. There were dead bodies scattered throughout the desert now; surely no one would bother examining them closely.

One after another, people asked Qi Muyü questions, and he answered each of them. This made them realize that the zombies before them truly were completely different from those they had encountered before. With that understanding in place, the people who had come out of World City gradually relaxed their guard.

However, if this momentum were broken, they would not only lose money but also fail to seize the top position in the industry. At that point, many venture capitalists would have to consider carefully whether they should withdraw.

He squatted down, set aside what he was holding, and loosened the cloth band around his helper. Then he casually reached into the waist-high grass, scooped up some soft, damp mud, and spread it evenly over his sweat-drenched skin. Only after confirming that every inch had been covered did he feel at ease.

Li Guojie was momentarily embarrassed. He knew that Ma Zhenzhen was displeased with him and had deliberately put on that display for his benefit.

Just as before, if Qin Tian had not possessed such overwhelmingly invincible strength, the outcome would have been obvious. Not only would the Medicine King Sect have seized the family’s treasured heirloom, but the entire clan would have faced annihilation.

There was no need to leave Bogotá. As long as he entered the western part of the city and reached the hilly region, he would be safe. Santo had confidence in himself.

Ghost Blows Wind angrily snatched it over and put it on. Only then did she feel slightly reassured.

However, this was precisely the effect we wanted. Buddha, god, or immortal—it did not matter. At that moment, all we could see was a single person called the enemy.

Back then, the six of them had founded such a large company for the sake of their ideals. He still remembered those events as if they had happened yesterday.

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Looking at the notes in his mind, he was no longer in a hurry to compose the song. Instead, he stared at the Cantonese, Southern Min, and English capsules on the computer desk.

As she spoke, Ye Ning turned and walked toward the door. I could not stop her. In an instant, all I could do was wear an expression of helplessness. Just then, Mother came out of the room. When she saw me, her gaze once again grew complicated.

Ling Xiu’s brows drew tightly together. If it was a Phantom Zombie, then it was definitely beyond D2 rank. With his current perception, he could not even capture its figure. One could only imagine what kind of speed it possessed.

The many god-level experts present wore bewildered expressions. As powerful beings from an ordinary material plane, they simply did not understand what star ranks meant, nor did they know how god-level experts were classified in the Supreme Plane.

When Madam Qin left, she asked Auntie Su to go downstairs with her, saying that there were some supplements in the car for Ye Li. A few minutes later, Auntie Su returned carrying several large boxes of bird’s nest. Madam Liu had bought this brand for her before as well; each piece was an entire bird’s nest, of the finest quality. Yet she could not feel the slightest bit happy.

At that, my heart began to bleed. I remembered the gratitude in Ye Ning’s eyes that night in Laowa Town, when I brought her back to life. I remembered the trace of affection in her gaze when Ye Ning and I entered this passageway leading into the tomb.

It was not only he. The other demons saw it as well: a surge of energy struck the ground from Wang Yu’s palm.

The towering column of water in the sea gradually crystallized, and Huang and the other two demons were ultimately sealed inside it.

Even the death of Song Ergou could not restrain these people’s greed. Their avarice had already consumed their hearts, and they no longer cared about the consequences. He had never imagined that the people from his own village could be so short-sighted.

Warmth rose in Lin Yin’s heart, and she seemed as though she might melt. Glancing at the food container in Gongsun Wanwan’s hand, she smiled and said, “Thank you.”

Gongsun Wanwan’s willow brows drew together slightly, but in the next instant she smiled again. “There’s no need to thank me.” As she spoke, she handed the food container to Lin Yin.

A violent upheaval shook the mountains and earth within the barrier, startling the forests into trembling. Leaves and flowers fell, while insects and fish scattered and fled.

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Seeing that the situation was turning unfavorable, Wu Yan abruptly leaned backward and narrowly evaded Wang Yan’s slash. She retreated a step, pulled back her iron staff, and once again smashed it toward Wang Yan.

After struggling with the matter for an entire night, Wang Yan still had many questions, but in the end he gritted his teeth and resolutely made his decision.

Only after the sound of footsteps faded did Wang Yan release his hand. He took two steps back, gazed at Ghost Princess, and revealed a faint smile.

Liu Bingyi approached and lightly patted him on the shoulder. Furrowing his brows, he said, “Since you have come, come upstairs with me for a drink.” When the man rose, Liu Bingyi turned and headed upstairs.

Although no one had obtained the box, this undeniable fact had already proven one thing: there was something in the black river.

After hearing this, the several men rubbed their fists and slapped their palms, their blood boiling with excitement. They had never expected that one day they might truly be able to travel to an alien planet.

Vita understood that he was not inferior to Attila in tactics or technique. Rather, he had been completely crushed by Attila’s presence. At that very moment, Attila was like an enraged lion, terrifyingly powerful.

The palace attendants of the Lingxi Palace had long since grown accustomed to the emperor arriving in person, but they had also heard that Consort Dan had provoked the imperial wrath. Who could have expected that the Emperor Tianshou and his consort would have had a fierce quarrel during the day, only for the emperor to come over in the middle of the night?