Chapter 49: You Call That a Joke

The afternoon sunlight poured across the school playground, illuminating the lush, green turf that emitted a fresh, crisp scent.

Students were scattered in groups of three or five all over the field, some playing basketball while others chatted. Their joyful laughter intertwined, creating a vibrant picture of campus life.

Zhang Chenxi had just finished an intense football match; sweat soaked his jersey, and his damp hair clung to his forehead.

He panted heavily while casually using his hand to—

"Have your parents ever been to our Red Star Farm? I brought back some local specialties, you should mail them to your folks!" Chu Qingci said, shoving the pre-prepared bundle into Zhao Yuanxi's arms.

Just now, the three of us best friends were chatting together, and I was so engrossed in listening the whole time that I completely forgot to mention the medical clinic to the boss.

"Tsk." Xia Li also sensed that there might be some secret hidden beneath the surface. He glanced toward that room, while the sounds of debauchery drifted faintly into his ears.

Therefore, in the minds of the higher-ups at the Myriad Phenomena Tower, Ye Qianxing's capital at this moment was guaranteed to be at least three billion gold spirit coins. A mere one billion was naturally more than enough.

He truly wanted to take revenge on Chu Qingci, but he did not want to ruin his own career in the process. He had already decided that once he climbed to a higher position, he would ruthlessly drag Chu Qingci down so that she would never have a day of redemption.

The guests on the first floor were engaged in animated discussions, while Grandmaster Gu He in the private box marked with the "Zhi" character on the second floor furrowed his brows deeply.

Li Lijiao wept pear blossoms washed in rain, and coupled with her lifelike acting, it was truly difficult for anyone to spot any flaws.

Craftsman Tetsu felt the sensation on his head, as well as Xia Li who had suddenly appeared before him. He widened his mouth, and then his eyes revealed an intense brilliance—it was curiosity.

Why would he get a headache upon hearing the name Han Ji? Could he truly be Han Ji? Yet their appearances were completely different; how was that to be explained?

And those pants were bought for her by Chu Jianjun the first time he went into town to buy farm fertilizer, because he thought the style looked nice and bought them back for her.

"What kind of temperament do you have." Xiao Zhan glared at her exasperatedly, before he even had time to say anything, he saw Xuan Ge lean in, wrap her arms around his waist, and press against his chest.

"A familiar sweet fragrance... Whatever! I can't stay here any longer; I have to take him back to take his medicine!" I stood up, swaying slightly, helped him up, and leaped away into the air. High above, Xue Shan's strength was growing weaker and weaker, and his body felt increasingly heavy. "Hang in there, we'll be there soon!" I said.

"I really don't know," I said with a helpless sigh. I was probably the first person to be directly thrown over like this in all these years.

Therefore, as long as she stayed in the Imperial Hospital, Wuhuan was practically always following right behind Doctor Xue, unable to leave him for even a single moment.

The Ghost Child had already landed on the ground, his entire body trembling like a winnowing sieve. Dead scorpions, dead centipedes, and dead snakes kept falling off his body. One of his companions reached out to touch him, and as a result, he too bounced up like a dried shrimp.

Yixuan and Jiang Yankong looked in the direction of Xuan Caiyi's gaze, but could not see anything unusual. However, Xuan Caiyi's cultivation realm was much higher than theirs, so she must have discovered something, and both of them responded in unison.

"Leave it for now." Qi Heng did not look up, keeping his head lowered as he reviewed memorials, occasionally covering his mouth to cough dryly.

"Not bad, my realm has indeed improved!" Although he had merely dealt with a few insignificant thugs, it did not prevent Tao Ran from testing his newly advanced martial realm. Dealing with the enemies was indeed much smoother than before.

Lu Lian's medical skills were truly exceptional, and Chongxi trusted him; otherwise, he would not have sent him to save Dugu Feng.

Thinking thus, pebbles were flicked out one after another, and quite a few white-robed handsome men were mercilessly devoured by the spirits of the divine beasts during combat due to momentary paralysis.

The amusement park had already closed; not a single tourist remained inside, and even the staff had all gone home. The amusement park was pitch black and dead silent. Recalling the bustling noise of daytime, it felt like a dream bathed in blinding sunlight.