Volume 1, Chapter 37: Things the Doctors Don't Know, You Knew First

The group brought by Wu Fan on the deer-antler flying vehicle was startled by his boldness. Challenging the king of the Divine Dragon clan alone—a beast clearly at the sixth rank—was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

Upon hearing this, both Haige and Lux furrowed their brows. Indeed, Tang Chen’s words were reasonable; at the very least, there was currently no evidence to prove that the actions of Tang Chen and his companions were instigated by the Seven Saints Academy or the Tang family. Thus, the middle-aged man’s demand was inherently groundless.

Of the four, only the Beast Realm remained silent, as if he had not heard the conversation among the other three at all. Strangely, the other three said nothing about this.

"Whatever?" Zhao Yu looked at Chen Wei in astonishment. What did "whatever" mean? Did it mean doing nothing? Or that anything could be done?

When Chen Wei said it, Liu Jia looked at him in surprise, thinking she had misheard.

The strange monologue above was the inner voice of the bald senior—honestly, was there really some curse on the Miracle Continent that "all powerful experts must fear their wives"? Otherwise, how could these top-tier experts, who could cause earthquakes just by stamping their feet, be in such a state? Surely this wasn't some kind of popular trend?

Amidst the roar of laughter, a three-inch-long golden light flashed in the distance, and Lu Xuan’s dagger missed its mark. Lu Xuan could only catch a glimpse of the golden light seemingly glancing back at him before turning and darting away. Vaguely, Lu Xuan could feel the mockery from that three-inch nail.

However, the giant snake’s head still looked terrifying, so Wu Fan could not help but strike it with his blade once more. This blow sent the upper jaw of the snake flying, blood and flesh splattering everywhere. Looking at the purple-gold python again, it was dead beyond any doubt.

Several elders, along with some alchemists and peak-stage cultivators, responded in succession. Wu Fan selected eighty or ninety of the strongest among them but declined Elder Wang’s request to join the fray.

Cola candies cost five cents each, but they weren't always available. Only when Grandmother gave an extra fifty cents in pocket money could one buy ten at once and eat to their heart’s content.

A dozen or so pairs of eyes in the hall turned toward the entrance simultaneously, and for a moment, the Rongqing Hall fell into absolute silence.

Hearing this, Ji Meina shook his head decisively. Sleeping halfway up a mountain? No way.

This happened several times, the knocking like a funeral bell signaling the approach of death.

Training at the foot of the mountain was one thing, but earning hundreds of thousands of taels... that would be less practical than just going out and robbing someone.

After all, unless he stripped naked, absolutely no one would ever think he was a boy.

The Black Thief Jonin was blasted away almost instantly by the tremendous power erupting from the Rasengan, flying a full ten meters before crashing into a pillar on the ship's deck and hitting the ground.

As special chakra erupted around his body, eerie red eyeshadow appeared around Dongfang Yunyang’s eyes. At the same time, his pupils underwent a sudden transformation; in the state of the Mangekyō Sharingan, those blood-red pupils seemed to grow even deeper.

Setting that aside, when Bai Jinu heard Wu Huaguo say that they might not be good people, he didn't show any surprise, treating it instead as an offhand remark.

He had died just last night. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard from others that the state of his corpse was... too gruesome to look at.

About five minutes passed before the hands covering my eyes moved away. The hallway returned to its original state, still deathly silent, and the flashlight in my hand stopped flickering. Everything that had just happened vanished in an instant, truly like an illusion—a dreamlike hallucination.

Qin Han knew Howard possessed god-level strength, and that Space Devourer could not block his attack. Having prepared early, he swung the Tyrant Emperor Sword to parry the cross-shaped blade.

Later, Yuan Zhen even reverted to his true form. That three-zhang-tall body, combined with fists capable of shattering mountains, still could not overcome Mu Yi.

Yet, in her glances, she appeared dainty and charming. Her apricot-colored face and peach-blossom cheeks could not conceal her allure, fully displaying her beauty.

"No, I suspect someone is using these corpses for illicit activities. How about this? You are familiar with the condition of those corpses; would you mind going back and checking them again?"

"Young Master Qingrou, we have located Mu Wanqing and Yang Xiao. Let us rendezvous at the entrance of the castle immediately," Ling Yi messaged using a transmission talisman.

"Officer Kou Lei, how long do you intend to keep visiting me?" Ling Long couldn't help but ask after one of their meetings.

The vengeful spirits this time were fewer than before—only seven—but their strength was greater. In other words, the quality had increased, and the quantity had decreased.

Listening to his calm analysis and methodical arrangements, the armed personnel of the Axis tribe felt a sense of reassurance. They were no longer panicked and immediately set about doing as he said.

"I was so furious that I grabbed him by the hair and dragged him out into the living room," Xue Qi's mother said, still sounding incensed.

Moreover, he was a veteran in the field of romance. He had gone to great lengths to deal with Xu Hui, and his performance as a humble gentleman this evening had left him feeling somewhat stifled and repressed. Now, naturally, it was time for an outburst. Xu Hui was like a cooked duck he had set his sights on, and there was no way she could fly away now.

Nourishing the Yang to supplement the Yin, attaining divinity on the spot, and sanctifying the physical body—these were all privileges reserved for the Qi practitioners of the ancient and remote eras.

That night, Huang Yitian escorted Qin Weihong to her residence. He firmly declined her invitation to come up for a drink and left with great determination.

Vaguely sensing a spiritual object hidden within, he flicked out a thread of mental energy to trigger a detection spell.

Xu Changsheng smiled to himself, thinking, "When did I become so noble? Why didn't I even know about it?"

Before Boss Jing finished speaking, the light in the bedroom had already been turned on. Suddenly stimulated by the light, he couldn't help but squint his eyes as they struggled to adjust.

Guoxin Hotel, one of the famous five-star hotels in Pu'an City, was the usual venue for important reception activities involving municipal government leaders.

The place where Ye Bufei landed this time was actually a massive walled city, looking much like the cities from the Three Kingdoms era seen on television.

This behavior led both of them to wonder if Shan Dedao’s position was insecure, causing him to change his attitude. Another thought was that Shan Dedao was trying to rally everyone together, preparing to continue resisting the new top leader, Huang Yitian, to achieve his desired outcome.