Volume One, Chapter 41: That’s Some Fine Craftsmanship

Bai Lei almost thought she had seen a ghost. Wasn't Bai Xuan supposed to be in the West Courtyard committing adultery with Zhuo Yu and caught red-handed by Princess Minyuan?

The fewer people in this world who know about this matter, the better. The news brought by this old man remains a secret. If the news were brought by others, could you guarantee it?

They were accustomed to being unrestrained in the army. Fortunately, the Emperor had also spent the first half of his life amidst the chaos of war and did not mind. Noble Consort Qi, upon hearing this, could not help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Black Tiger was also trying hard in the back, closing the distance between them. To Ning Jingyan's surprise, she was using modern transportation yet lost to Chubby Tiger and Black Tiger. Chubby Tiger came in first, Black Tiger second, and she was third.

Thinking of this, Ning Lanxue frowned, enduring the discomfort between her legs, and walked toward the direction of the service quarters.

Chu Xuanzhen looked at Gu Ning's actions with a meaningful gaze, seeming quite expectant of how she would investigate this matter.

Therefore, their men were currently searching everywhere for him. Bai Xuan had people spread rumors, which had already attracted their attention.

The wine glass originally held tightly in his hand was crushed by his uncontrolled force. Blood, mixed with the juice of the Domain Soul wine, trickled down his slender fingers.

However, the Emperor had left the Capital for a year, and the entire Great Zhou court had grown accustomed to the Crown Prince acting as regent, as well as gradually getting used to the Crown Prince's fiery and eccentric temper.

Merchants cheered and celebrated, and even the prominent aristocratic clans managed to get a share of the spoils. The pro-emperor faction seemed shaky, while Liu Bei idled away his days wandering through various banquets. Although he grabbed some attention, people did not think he possessed much talent.

All the soldiers turned red in the face. Wang Wu's words were utterly insulting and completely unmasked.

A heap of rambling descriptions about life and sentimental reflections; this fellow seemed to be under immense psychological pressure, muttering endlessly in his diary.

The pulse was deep and thin; a string-like pulse usually indicates liver and gallbladder disorders. Combined with his own medical history, there was also the qi and blood deficiency of a thready pulse. After all, prolonged illness often leads to debility, which is a normal phenomenon.

Xiao Wanqing sleepily put on her bra, groggily got out of bed, and walked to the wardrobe. Amidst the nagging voice behind her, she took out a pair of shorts and a T-shirt from the wardrobe, put them on, opened the door, left the room, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The nurse hurriedly handed the surgical scissors to Jiang Fei. Taking them, Jiang Fei extended the surgical scissors into the incision.

"There is nothing much to see here, let's go back." The moment Wei Ci thought of Zhang Mo still being over at the training grounds, a sour feeling arose in his heart. He did not want Wei Xin to see Zhang Mo, and certainly did not want Zhang Mo to see Wei Xin.

The tip of the sword stopped a foot away from Davis's neck. It wasn't that Davis's soul skill blocked Jiang Ling's sword, but rather that Jiang Ling was debating whether or not to pierce through.

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes as he stared at Wang Tianyu, naturally understanding the meaning behind the latter's words.

"Not only have the three elders fallen, but Young Master Qin Chuan has also met with disaster!" Inside the grand hall, a middle-aged man said with a face full of sorrow.

When Cheng Ye saw Gu Qingyue approaching, he merely let out a light snort, his left thumb gently flicking open the scabbard. In an instant, a flash of swords and blades swept past, and overwhelming sword Qi surged toward Gu Qingyue like ocean waves.

At these words, Song Guangzhi's face instantly turned ashen. In fact, even without Chen Qi's remark, his reputation would have been completely ruined after today. Having now offended the Qi family, he had completely cut off all his retreats. Nothing remained in his heart except regret—regret for offending Chen Qi. It was a pity he didn't even have the opportunity to kneel and beg for mercy.

Seeing that he had changed back into his clothes, reverting to his unchanging military green uniform, Yue Shengyao's internal agitation instantly subsided, and she didn't fight him to pay the bill.

"Hua Tiandu?" A flash of realization crossed Ling Feng's mind. The newcomer was clearly the current top figure in the Huaxia military, the supreme expert Hua Tiandu.

The Skeleton King let out a disdainful laugh, his expression filled with thick mockery. He had entrenched himself in the Corpse Plains for tens of thousands of years, yet no one had ever swept through this place. But today, the Skeleton King actually heard such a threat from the lips of someone at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of Saint King?

They had arrived at the manor only late last night, so they didn't know Chen Qi had come. But seeing Chen Qi now, Elder Fan felt a surge of eagerness in his heart.

Ling Feng nodded blankly and took it. However, the moment it was in his hand, Soul Elder immediately dragged the system away.

And at that very moment, a violent explosion was heard, and these two unbelievable, massive forces detonated with a crash.

Song Ping was hardly able to speak coherently at this moment. Girls like Bai Keer and Yang Sisi looked at Chen Qi with an even more dazzling brilliance in their eyes. Even Mo Ningyin's gaze towards Chen Qi quietly harbored a few subtle changes.

Right now, Lu Qi's cultivation was at the Golden Core stage, and breaking this array required an expert at the Soul Formation stage. As for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, they shouldn't even bother thinking about it.

Although the scheduled time was eight-thirty, Yang Qi got up early in the morning, rummaging through boxes and cabinets with all sorts of commotion, waking up everyone in the dormitory who had intended to sleep in.

Having been married to Su Tianle for over a decade, today was the most wretched day of Zhou Aiqin's life. Although this matter could be considered something Zhou Aiqin "brought upon herself," Zhou Aiqin believed she had been driven to it by Wu Fengjiao and Su Tianle.

"If you're going to check out the situation, take me with you." Seeing my awkward expression, Zhang Xiao smiled and changed the subject.

The medicine lodge was filled with various rare herbs, and a rich medicinal fragrance permeated the air, though it was not unpleasant.

This kind of tackle, specially designed for angling fire dragon fish—from the rod, the line, to the hook, and even the bait—was custom-made.

A night breeze swept past, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she were not dead at all, but merely plunged into a deep slumber.