Chapter 84: An Old Friend Comes to Visit
Liu Manzhi returned after wandering outside for a while, clutching a handful of pumpkin seeds she’d somehow acquired, cracking them as she walked. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she found her precious son bent over, washing diapers.
“Oh my, Gensheng, what are you doing? How can a grown man be washing diapers? Leave it, leave it, I’ll do it.” Liu Manzhi stuffed the pumpkin seeds into her pocket and hurried over to take them from him.
Xie Gensheng gently pushed his mother aside. “Mom, I’m almost done. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty.”
The inferior Marrow Cleansing Pill, though its effects were poor and its toxicity considerable, could still be used at the Foundation Establishment stage. Lin Sirou believed that no matter how weak Mu Changqing’s body was, it would still be stronger than a cultivator at that stage, so giving it to him would pose no danger.
Yin Rou then told Yuan Lairu her phone number and hung up the hotel phone.
Ruan Tiantian seemed somewhat afraid of Wang Yaqin; seeing Wang Yaqin standing before her, she immediately shrank her neck and her tone lost confidence.
Thinking of this, Mu Changqing couldn't help but frown. Lin Sirou's cultivation was indeed far from sufficient to subdue this strange fire, but having come so far, giving up now was out of the question. She could only try.
As soon as he spoke, the shop assistant’s expression darkened instantly. “Not selling? Do you know where you are?”
If not for the assistant’s phone call, he would have thought Chu Dan’s arrival in Yun City and their meeting was pure coincidence.
“We really don’t know. We only caught bits and pieces at the time, and once the other party sobered up, they stopped talking. Your Majesty, please speak your terms; as long as they are not too harsh, we will agree.” Mohammed said.
Since the distant days of antiquity, ancestors forged the path of cultivation, their ultimate aim to comprehend the Heavenly Way and, through it, attain great fortune. For countless generations, which cultivator did not begin their journey in pursuit of the Heavenly Way? And who did not yearn to reach the realm of ‘understanding the heavens’?
The sinister plot of the Black and White Twin Fiends could not escape the sharp eyes of Qi Fei and his companion. The Wandering Daoist never allowed White Fiend to approach, every move fierce and deadly, each strike carrying the force to end it all.
Elder Qing’s first step in casting the Chaos Spell was to sever the connection between the meridians and the dantian, preventing a steady flow of true qi from the dantian into the veins, thus ensuring the process below would not be affected.
“He is the core of this forbidden array. If we kill him, we can escape.” Tianyan’s voice rang out again from within the Imperial Severing Sword.
Chen Qian and Chen Jing did not disappoint. After being called a few times, they confidently stepped onto the stage, clearly well-prepared before the gathering.
Li Zixiao exaggeratedly sighed inwardly, but kept a false smile on his lips, for Zhuge Qianxue was browsing the street stalls, looking at various toys and plush dolls.
She herself did not realize that this experience had already influenced certain aspects of her personality, but it was a positive change.
As Lirou spoke, Lisraya noticed that the earrings she wore had become dazzlingly bright, like two sunlamps shining with piercing light.
Jiang Lu—he would never let her go, absolutely not. Those who harmed him might still have a chance at life, but those who offended her would never be spared.
“Hm?” The Warehouse Demon squinted, staring intently at the tip of Ten Thousand Sword Edge. In truth, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to make a move now, but that the battle above had not reached its decisive moment. Though he had brought many with him, among them only he possessed true strength. If he rushed forth now, today would likely end poorly for him.
Han Siyou cast a cold glance at her, carefully scrutinizing Cen Kexin’s lovely features. The thought of that surgically altered face, made to resemble hers, left him utterly disgusted.
“What do you want to say to me?” This was the first thing Yang Jiahua said upon seeing Yi Mo. To this day, Yang Jiahua did not know why she said it, and Yi Mo had no idea either; he was surprised, but kept it to himself.