Chapter 28: The Little Fairy Doctor’s Thoughts
If Chu Ming had not sensed the aura of profound mystery near that room, he would have been tempted to break down the door.
In the trunk lay Camille, bound as tightly as a rice dumpling. When they left Gulmi’s house, Camille had gone mad from the drugs; Xiao Peng, having no patience for her nonsense, had simply trussed her up and tossed her in the back.
"Fine, I know I can't talk you out of it, so I'll go with you." Seeing Su Yang’s resolve, Han Menglan simply stated her intention.
"Forty miles? That shouldn't be far from the goblin army's defensive line," Shalan suddenly remarked.
"Mr. Su Yang, won't you reconsider?" Angus, who had overheard the response, persisted.
He knew what the Wu family had recently endured; fear could not describe the intensity of those days. Facing the Empress Wu in such a rage, he realized in one fleeting moment that his aunt, usually so overbearing and dominant, held a flicker of genuine terror for the Emperor in her eyes.
Seeing his prize slipping away, Mu Sen decided to abandon his reserve. As long as he could successfully maintain his facade, what was a little dignity?
The troops reached the city gates only to be intercepted by the guards, who nearly mistook them for an invading force and were already prepared for battle.
Hearing this, Li Sanniang had no reply. She merely lowered her head, her fingertips twisting the gold-trimmed lace of her short jacket, remaining silent for a long time.
This time, Xu Chen did not hesitate. He followed closely behind her, moving forward to meet an unfathomable and unknown destiny.
Liao Xi smiled slightly and shouted coldly, "Attack!" A powerful force surged with him as he charged forward, as swift and stirring as a legendary flying general.
Infected by their lead, the others followed suit, erupting in earth-shattering cheers as they swore their loyalty to him.
Once the butler entered, Dr. Li wearily finished bandaging Xiao Haiqing’s hand with gauze from his medical kit, while Shi Tou tidied up nearby.
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Such a reaction reassured Karl, and he immediately pulled up an image on his console.
With a sudden clamor, everyone in the adjacent rooms was startled awake and came rushing toward the scene.
Heaven is fair after all; what she lost would surely be replaced by something others did not possess and could never attain in a lifetime.
"Will you not thank me? With your abilities, you still cannot deal with Ji Kun; you are far from his level," Black Fiend chuckled. His voice unsettled her, yet she was helpless to stop it.
After all, not everyone could be like the Eldest Senior Brother, who, through talent and fortune, had traveled such a great distance on the path of the sage.
Zheng Youwei lifted her chin and gestured toward the room, but Lu Yang stood his ground, leaving her with no choice.
Because the number of people participating in various talent shows and variety programs was so vast, Xu Guangqing could not remember any of them unless they achieved significant success.
Within that space, the essence of the Great Dao condensed. They constituted the fundamental rules of the entire universe; if one had not reached the Realm of Harmonizing with the Dao, the mere sight of it would likely drive them to madness.
The Weibo post went viral, garnering over a million likes and pushing Zhu Bin to the top of the trending topics.
He could feel countless forces swirling around him, and his body seemed to be expanding, cracking the eggshell open entirely. Innumerable powers converged into his soul, and Su Yun discovered that his condition was actually recovering.
Though ants may occasionally steal food, they are, on the whole, a team with clear divisions of labor and rigorous organization.
"I can't wait any longer. What if he disappears for another ten years? I'll be over forty!" Qin Peijun said.
The primal roar did not stir up a wild storm, but it caused the building to tremble.
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He seemed a bit too young. The man before him, Guo Yuanshan, was not tall and wore simple clothing, yet his temperament was extraordinary. Just by standing near him, Su Yun could feel a unique energy surrounding him.
He sought only to reconcile racial conflicts and reduce the discrimination and prejudice among the five races.
From within the endless grey flesh, at the center of the constant writhing and incessant, maddening whispers, a terrifying darkness had begun to gestate.
Without any exchange with the outside world, the "Autumn God" existed simultaneously with the air in the same space. It was a living paradox, yet it now manifested before Que in reality.
Just as An Juntang was about to step out of the covered boat, Jiang Chang'an suddenly stopped her. He smiled mysteriously and jumped onto the shore first, hurrying toward a street stall at the head of the bluestone bridge.
The principal's speech concluded, marking the perfect end to the military training display. Now, it was time for the real celebration.
The transparent blade tip caught the sunlight, slicing through skin, muscle fiber, and bone with ease before piercing out the other side.
Although there was no bronze mirror to check his appearance, the alchemist believed his attire was not too shabby.
Her eyes were fixed on the flame, unblinking. She was not lost in thought or dreaming of other things; she was truly focused on the dancing light. After a while, she picked up the iron poker from the table, trimmed the wick with care, and attended to the lamp, her face devoid of any ripples.