Chapter 33: Jiang Xian Pays Up Again to Slap Rong Fan in the Face

"Let me see what's going on; why is the transfer taking so long?" Sensing something was amiss, Zheng Jin started to head over to investigate.

As soon as Zheng Jin spoke, Li Jiale also realized something was wrong and immediately stopped the sarcastic remarks he had been directing at Jiang Xian.

"It seems to be some kind of limit?"

Rong Fan had intended to blame it on a poor internet connection, but the village chief had spoken up faster than him. Not understanding what a "limit" meant, he simply assumed something had gone wrong.

"My subordinates said that person was fully geared up. Who else could it be but you? God damn it..." Cao Ying started to curse, but caught a glimpse of Zhou Chen and held his tongue.

The day was growing late, so they managed to find a carriage and planned to stay at an inn in the county town, setting off again at the crack of dawn.

Just by inserting a few silver needles for a couple of minutes, he claimed the patient was cured?

Whistling, he jumped into the deep pit. Just as he raised his trenching shovel, the ground beneath him suddenly gave way, and a giant centipede crawled out from the soil.

Yin Qianzi, however, always prioritized her own safety and comfort: pepper spray, a backup phone, UV-protection clothing, sunglasses, and a lightweight suitcase.

Beyond tempering the physical body and nourishing the flesh with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, one must also cultivate the soul, merging with the great dao of the universe. Only by cultivating both body and soul to the pinnacle can one transcend the tribulation and attain immortality.

"Chi Ting?" Su Luojin turned to look, but seeing Qin Muheng glancing in their direction, she immediately pulled her head back.

Chen Tianfeng had originally planned to go outside the city to handle the monster disturbance with Fang Ting and Hu Jiaojiao after keeping his appointment. Since there was still time, he decided to proceed with the original plan.

Xu Laoliu was dead. He had desperately wanted to kill a demon, but unfortunately, until the very end, he had only been fighting puppets; he never saw a single demon.

She was covered in blood, with not a single part of her body unscathed; she was clearly severely injured.

"Boom..." Because the area of impact was so broad, the tremor was not as intense as the last one, but the billowing clouds of dust and smoke suddenly silenced the cheers of everyone around the world watching the live broadcast.

In an instant, nine more such figures appeared. Each one was identical, merely wielding different weapons—pagodas, giant tripods, and more—all swarming forward.

Considering he had upset Murong Xiyue last night, it was a perfectly normal reaction for her not to want to see him now.

The people on Butterfly Island were still unaware that Jiang Nianyi had broken free from their control, making it the perfect opportunity for her to act as an undercover agent.

According to the rules set by Princess Yunjing, every time someone was left unable to rise due to severe injury during training, they were considered "severely wounded," and if they were unlucky enough to die... Princess Yunjing would have all their earned bounties delivered to their families.

"The Saint Son of Yin and Yang from the Taoist school—his strength goes without saying, though his temper isn't particularly good," Jian Guyun remarked, sounding as if he had suffered at the hands of the Saint Son himself.

In the seventh examination zone, Jiu Tian also stared at the instrument's display screen. One minute did not feel like a very long time.

Ten minutes later, the midwife emerged happily and said, "Vice Dean Hua, the baby has successfully turned in the womb. Let's do as you suggested and try again after the injection." Hua Tiancheng nodded heavily. Seeing that he had made his decision, the midwife hurried back inside.

Although Wu Xukuan had survived the assassination attempt last night, many of his experts had perished. Furthermore, over a dozen high-ranking court officials who were his followers had been affected, either killed or wounded. Even Duke Li, one of Wu Xukuan's most valued and loyal supporters, had been killed by the assassins that day.

"What do you think I'm doing? You asked me to take a bath with you, didn't you? So, I'm here to keep you company," Ye Hao said, taking off his shirt to reveal the black undershirt underneath.