Chapter 46: I Am Paying for the Entire Hospital!

"Grandpa, Grandma, your luggage is too heavy. Here, let me carry it for you."

The hotel manager enthusiastically helped them with their bags and escorted them to the VIP elevator, which went straight to the presidential suite on the 33rd floor.

The entire floor had been booked by Lin Qiongqiong, and the elevator opened directly into the suite.

"Damn, this really is a presidential suite? Sis, what kind of luck do you have? Remind me to let you draw some character skins for me next time."

Lin Xianxian looked around, taking in the expansive space.

As Zidian finished speaking, shock and disbelief flashed deep within the eyes of Laozi and Tongtian.

Although the aforementioned eight spells were relatively simple, after practicing them briefly, he still felt a distinct difference. These Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Spells were indeed extraordinary.

Fan Shi was neither willing to come out to meet people nor willing to let anyone go, which was utterly infuriating, yet they were completely helpless against her. By now, they had confirmed one thing: the fiend Mo Wu'an was hiding in Fan Village, under the protection of Fan Shi.

Initially, Guo Zi had no intention of leaving, but upon seeing Li San covered in blood and deeply unconscious, Guo Zi could only nod in tacit agreement, then hoisted Li San onto his back and sprinted all the way.

Qing Lin was also utterly surprised. The fluctuations erupting from Ji Wanling echoed the majestic demeanor of Empress Wanling of the past.

Bai Le's injuries were severe, and Mo Jun had only managed to temporarily stabilize his condition. To fully recover, he would still need a long period of quiet recuperation.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Feng Xingye rushed over, grabbed Ziyian's arm, and gently shook it.

Under such circumstances, delaying any further would only create a vicious cycle, making the hope of escape increasingly elusive.

The spectators beneath the arena were practically mesmerized, secretly considering themselves fortunate to witness this duel.

"No... if things really get out of hand and bring in the police, it won't be worth it. Besides, he is, after all, my former fiancé," said Xu Manqing.

Lin Nuannuan felt that a calm version of herself could actually be quite cold-hearted, yet whenever an issue arose, she always grew so passionate! Lin Nuannuan shook her head, swaying slightly as Xue Mingzhu patted her body, but inside she felt a glowing warmth from head to toe.

Could it be that they had all returned early? But even if they had gone back, they should have given him a call beforehand.

Over the past few days, the Hundred Herb Valley had also intensified its patrols of the medicinal fields, deploying members in pairs with high frequency, continuing day and night without interruption.

The Dragon Mother knew that being watched by so many people must have been another stunt orchestrated by that fellow Ling Xiao.

Linglong nodded. Yesterday, when she was pinned beneath Yuantian, she had felt a slight pang of worry, afraid that he might be discovered.

Ye Feng reached out, gesturing for Xiang and Arisa to retreat first. Xiang nodded and pulled Arisa back a few steps.

As soon as these words left my mouth, her face darkened instantly, looking as though she was about to mutate on the spot, yet she refrained from acting rashly out of fear of my Phoenix Chain.

Muyu Zhen immediately used a lightness spell to suspend himself in mid-air, brushing aside the vines on the western cliff face like burning clouds, only then discovering this profound and concealed array.

Upon hearing my words, before Ming Si could say anything, Mingxin pouted in displeasure and muttered.

As for Xiao Yan, perhaps he had grown tired of red wine, but he harbored a distinct partiality for mare's milk wine, continuously sipping it throughout.

"The State Preceptor is a preceptor of the previous dynasty; why meddle in the affairs of the Qi Dynasty?" Qingwu Ancestor asked sarcastically.

With their minds made up, the two of them hurried back to the car, revved the engine, and sped off toward the Drunken Immortal Tower.

"Nonsense, wretched villain! The wretched villain already died at the hands of Lord Erlang, plunging into the Buzhou Mountain Pass—he's long dead." The celestial general was burning with anger. Dammit, was this fool out of his mind? The villain possessed immense magical power; to say nothing of the fact that he was already dead, even if he weren't, could you possibly catch up to him?

People from the island nation did not care much for spirit tablets, and furthermore, with over two million war dead, it was impossible to make that many tablets. Therefore, entering the Yasukuni Shrine meant having one's name inscribed on this official roster.