Volume 1, Chapter 66: Mother Liu

Hearing this, Madam Tao furrowed her brow and spoke with a trace of impatience.
"Enough, stop your sniffling and crying here. I am not dead yet."
With that, she cast a warning glance at Meng Wan.
She glanced at Shi Wuchen, wondering to herself whether this man was also one of those seemingly eccentric men who were actually paragons of virtue.
Indeed, compared to the vast power of nuclear energy, the weight of Nagula energy was simply too insignificant.
Since Qi Qingsi had already figured out the true intentions of the Simon people, Liu Zhenbei remained calm and collected.
Running swiftly to howl at the Sky Peak to make his report, the other dog demon actually led Li Jian directly inward, abandoning even the mountain gate temporarily. Anyway, generally no one dared to cause trouble at Howling Sky Peak, and given Li Jian's status, there was no need to offer bribes to the two of them. Therefore, the two dog demons politely led the way ahead.
Because these were not lines of any natural law at all, and had nothing whatsoever to do with laws.
"My lord father says he offers his congratulations to you in advance, and tomorrow he will come in person to offer his greetings," said Lord Xiong Jian.
He pulled a very thin silver chain out from the collar of his shirt, the pendant clenched firmly in his hand.
"I have already rented a place for Ouyang Rujing and the others right next door. We rented the entire building, and because of the war, the price was very cheap," said Liu Jianshe.
This silkworm robe was somewhat grayish-white, evidently the color of the fatty silkworm's cocoon before its advancement. Currently, the fatty silkworm was at the third-tier soul beast realm, and going a step further would allow it to condense a beast core and become a soul beast of the Pill Soul Realm.
Once the illnesses of the people in the city showed signs of improvement, Jun Wudu and Sheng Ge departed, heading toward the next village afflicted by the plague.
One must know that Zheng Pingwu was not merely an employee of Guoguang E-Sports Club; he was also one of its shareholders. These profits directly involved his personal interests, something Zheng Pingwu could never tolerate.
"Alright, alright, take it slow, take it slow. That's enough, stop getting in the way here." Seeing that Aunt Mei was lying comfortably in place, Zhang Dabao shoved Zhang Jun aside in one swift motion.
The next day began with a ten-kilometer armed cross-country run in the morning, followed by push-ups in the mud and sit-ups carrying logs in the afternoon.
"Xiao'er, you should go on to the inner palace by yourself. If the Sixth Imperial Younger Brother were here, I could stay by your side, but..." Xuanyuan Rui sighed sorrowfully, his emotions still deeply immersed in grief.
Wang Jie's previous performance had been entirely too astonishing, so the crowd was now eagerly anticipating how this fierce and decisive fellow would react when encountering an even more formidable opponent.
The chilly early spring sea breeze blew across Li Ye's face, yet he felt not a shred of chill. A faint fragrance of hair drifted into his nostrils, subtle like an orchid in a deep ravine: "Sitting long, one forgets the fragrance fills the room; pushing open the window, butterflies occasionally fly in."
"My dear, let's continue, pay no mind to them," Ye枫 said smoothly, earning another collective eye-roll from the people at the doorway.
Everything this young man did and showed after his appearance was so convincing that, despite some lingering worries, they obeyed his instructions to set up the grand array. "Perhaps with the appearance of this young man, things might just take a turn for the better!" They could no longer care that his status and cultivation level were vastly superior to Leiyu's.
This roar startled Dongqing, whose expression froze. Panicked, she spun around and dropped heavily to her knees on the ground. Before she could open her mouth to make a malicious complaint, a slap landed squarely across her face.
Hearing his weeping, Xuanming's mother seemed plunged into endless agony, her frail shoulders heaving. Yet she forcefully held back her tears, refusing to let them fall.