Chapter 94: Shen Wanru's Misfortune

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In a remote inn in Fuyuki City, the "savior" Emiya Kiritsugu was preparing the tools with which he intended to save this world. Yet looking at the cumbersome firearms and ammunition before him, could things like these really save the world?

Chen Xi no longer paid attention to the outside world. His expression was calm, his mind clear and pure, and he actually took this time to begin sitting quietly in meditation.

"All right, Professor Yao. You were just saying that the caiman has one natural animal enemy," Bao Feiyang quickly said.

Of course, this fire wasn't burning fiercely enough, so Qin Tang stated outright that he would continue — he intended to pour more oil onto the flames of these people's anger.

Well, even if it wasn't as common as dirt, it should be close enough. It actually required a full nine layers to truly reach the World Realm, and that was only the world-destroying tier. It made one realize that this thing called Primordial Chaos Purple Qi wasn't as impressive as it was made out to be in those novels.

Because none of them were ordinary people, although their journey had already crossed nearly half of Eastern Wood City, no one appeared overly exhausted. Even the seemingly frail and delicate Irisviel had used magical energy to reinforce her stamina.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for a fight?" The guard was quick-witted. The moment he saw that Fang Hao didn't seem like someone to be trifled with, he hastily retreated. His companions heard the commotion and ran out of the guardhouse. Seeing that Fang Hao seemed ready to throw down, they immediately surrounded him.

Fang Hao's whole body trembled. Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's sorrowful expression, he reached out to pull her close, his lips stammering: "I... I..." But his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

So it turned out that He Changxiong was actually praising Fang Tianfeng, urging An Tiantian to seize the opportunity and not let such a good man slip away — a veritable matchmaker, through and through.

One of the quicker-witted ones spoke directly to Jueming: "Great Master, it's not that we want to keep following you, but this is truly a matter of life and death. Our wives are in the same condition as Old Master He, and they keep convulsing nonstop. The look on their faces is so agonizing, it's worse than death itself — and yet their whole bodies can't move at all."

Cui Dakui paid no mind to wiping the sticky blood off his iron staff. He lashed out with a kick and unceremoniously sent Chang Erhu's corpse tumbling into the water.

His heart twitched with pain once more. Huo Donglai furrowed his brow almost imperceptibly, then blossomed into a broad smile and waved at him.

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Upon hearing this, Ling'er's pent-up emotions suddenly burst their banks. She threw herself into Wang Yan's arms and wailed loudly, her cries filled with grievance.

"I'm fine." Yun He suppressed his grief, withdrew his divine sense from the memory sea of the plant giant, then pitifully wiped away his own tears with his hand, trying hard to pull himself together.

Previously, no one dared to risk their lives because they didn't understand the properties of the spiritual energy orbs. But now that so many people had confirmed that as long as one wasn't too greedy and didn't try to refine an excessively large orb in one go, it was absolutely safe — naturally, everyone felt reassured.

Han Zeng looked at Liu Qu, who was acting so differently from his usual style, and said nothing. Instead, he felt a measure of anticipation, wondering what other tricks Liu Qu might pull. His only concern was that after all this effort, he didn't know whether they would actually get to see Huo Chengjun.

Li Jingcheng's curiosity was piqued. He followed the old man from a distance, covertly observing his every move.

Qin Muyang felt that the boneless hand in his own had suddenly become damp. He glanced at the people in the hall, then turned his head to look at Yang Jinxin. Seeing her expression grave and her face pale, he gripped her hand even tighter.

For those who cultivate, it means distancing themselves from the mortal world — the fewer people around, the more comfortable they feel. But in the bustling secular world, the more people there are, the more out of sorts they feel. It's not as comfortable as being in the mountain gullies of Lin County. Such is the natural reaction of mountain folk when they go to places crowded with people.

A person who marches to the beat of their own drum, not dedicating themselves to proper affairs but instead spending all their days in the company of various heroes and eccentrics from the martial world — such conduct, after all, could never enter the line of sight of the royal family.

Now that only Daniu had appeared, she naturally felt uneasy, afraid that Qin Feng was hiding in the shadows, waiting for her to let her guard down before springing out to ambush her.

They hired a large ship and gazed out at the boundless sea. The cool breeze swept in, stirring the lapels of both their garments.

Yu Jin opened this author's update directory and flipped to the latest chapter. There were no plot elements similar to Mo Bai's works, indicating that before this stage, he hadn't yet begun to plagiarize.

But what she meant now was something else entirely. She simply wanted to know whether the chieftain of the Canghai Clan was friend or foe to them.

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Now Gu Zixu had lost, and Mu Yongjun, as the victor, demanded from him the ox-blood coral he had just obtained.

Chiba was stunned by the words, but it was Shaohua, who had been following behind them all along, who couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing with a snort.

Shen Mubai was hardly incapable of taking first place, but she simply didn't want the Cheng family to hold overly high expectations of her, so every exam she deliberately suppressed her scores.

Jun Ting looked up and inadvertently caught the smile at the corner of Mo Nansheng's lips. Connecting it with Mo Nansheng's earlier words, Jun Ting's expression immediately became virtually indistinguishable from what Chi Qing's had been back then.

It spotted the great cocoon at once. Immediately, its eyes lit up, and without a second word, it crouched down beside the cocoon.

As a top expert and professor in the field of biology, although he couldn't fully comprehend the "concept of life" that Qin Chen had articulated, if it was merely a matter of extracting the spiritual liquid, that shouldn't be difficult.

The silent rock shattered with a bang, scattering in all directions. The figure standing staff in hand faced a colossal pillar of light as thick as a mountain, and a voice furious beyond measure rose even higher in pitch.

That was a treasure passed down through the Yiyuan Daoist Temple for many years — only a disciple who could break through to the Divine Ability True Man realm before the age of thirty would be qualified to consume such a precious elixir.

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