Chapter 41: She Doesn't Look Like Someone With a Boyfriend

Song Xixi recalled her childhood experiences, a bitter sensation rising within her. "It’s been a long time. It started hurting ever since my first period."

Chang Zaisheng recorded her words and asked, "Have you taken any therapeutic measures in the meantime?"

Song Xixi thought of the medicines and herbal soups Qin Ze had prepared for her. "I’ve taken some medicine and drank some regulating tonics before, but I ran out, and I’ve been too busy lately to go get a new prescription."

Chang Zaisheng looked up at her.

The burly man, having just lost his brother, lifted his head in a daze, his eyes burning with rage as he glared venomously at the old woman. The latter, however, seemed to relish such a gaze.

But if this mission were truly that simple, it would be fine. The City of Night was never so merciful. Although the previous encounters were already dangerous, they were still a far cry from being insurmountable.

After tidying up for a while, Liu Fan went out with Ye Ji. With Liu Fan present this time, they took the elevator.

Zhou Wanqing was secretly delighted that her conjecture had been correct, and she was genuinely happy from the bottom of her heart for the strength of Mu Zifeng’s cultivation.

Among these three factions, there were not many young prodigies entering the Canghai Secret Realm; altogether, there were only thirteen.

Mu Zifeng had been observing the person in private room number six. She remained unmoved, as if this Fire Spirit Root held no temptation for her at all.

***

Only in the royal viewing gallery did King Charles smile with satisfaction at Qiu Yi in the distance, and he even sent back a letter of commendation.

"I beg you, let me take her place, please? I really cannot bear this pain," Xiang Xiangna pleaded. She seemed to believe that death would be a merciful release for her.

He shouted aloud, his voice amplified by spiritual energy like a clap of thunder, striking the ears of everyone present in the most jarring way possible.

After walking the Path of Destiny, the Human Immortal’s potential increased greatly, and his divination arts became even more refined. In terms of strength and potential, he had already become a threat to him.

No longer stingy with his physical stamina, Lin Mu squeezed every ounce of strength from his body, racing forward even more desperately.

The same black rope, the same shape. Combined, they formed a complete Taiji Yin-Yang fish... No, given the colors, it should be called an Ice-Fire fish.

"Mr. Fu, you are overstepping your bounds. This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you," An Kexi said, her tone beginning to fray.

He was more concerned about the news that T-ara was adding a new member and felt a bit eager to return early to see what kind of monsters and demons they were bringing in.

Today was the final day of the Myanmar Gem Emporium. Why were the anti-smuggling squads not watching over there, and instead coming to this wilderness?

Afterward, she understood the meaning of "kui-shui" in Li Chengqian's words and instantly widened her eyes, her face turning so red it seemed as if blood might drip from it.

Ahead stood an old woman in rags, looking at least seventy or eighty years old, her face as wrinkled as a dried orange peel.

***

Bolt followed closely behind, stepping onto the straightaway by a hair’s breadth, still biting at Yang Zuyao’s heels.

This made Su Ziqing refrain from calling back immediately, even though she was quite tempted by the invitation.

The rules of the four great academies were extremely cruel, yet they were also places that effectively spurred geniuses to grow.

Kong Xing had already made up his mind: he would learn as much as possible in the shortest time. If possible, he wanted to reach the peak of strength here before leaving.

When she woke up again, she was back in the hospital room. Cheng Jingyang was sitting by her bed, looking gaunt and even more haggard than she was.

To be honest, the reason he had disparaged Xiang Yang so much before was partly because they were close, and partly because he felt a twinge of jealousy, wondering why he couldn't encounter such good fortune—having a powerful senior protecting him and learning a thing or two along the way.

Looking at him from a distance, he remained the peaceful and serene person from her memories; there was none of the unapproachable authority that usually characterized people in high positions.

She pressed her bracelet, and a few blue lights flickered on it. She notified her colleagues and Xiao Yun to come here. If she didn't flex some muscle, it likely wouldn't be easy to get both parties to sit down and talk peacefully.