Volume 1, Chapter 40: The Beautiful Matron, Tian Meng

Zhang Wenxuan’s gaze fell upon the beautiful woman, and her information appeared before him instantly.

[Tian Meng]
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"Over here!" Zhang Wenxuan waved at the woman while holding Tang Ziyue’s phone.

Seeing the phone, the woman hurried over, her expression anxious.

"How is my daughter?" Tian Meng asked breathlessly, her exquisite and beautiful face filled with worry.

"Your daughter is currently in the emergency room. Follow me," Zhang Wenxuan said, turning to lead the way.

The two arrived outside the emergency room to wait. Tian Meng, consumed by concern, paced back and forth in front of the door in a state of extreme agitation. Zhang Wenxuan opened his mouth...

Lin Lang had already ordered a meal. Not knowing what Qi Chisu liked, he chose a children’s set menu, but fortunately, Qi Chisu was not a picky eater. After they finished, Jiang’s parents arrived.

"Tian Shuisheng is the vessel possessed by that vengeful spirit." Knowing what Jing Rong meant, I explained.

Recalling Houhou’s pale face, Qi Anluo could not bring herself to continue. Ning Jianyan paused for a moment, said nothing, and walked directly into the ward.

I was thoroughly defeated by that simple "go to sleep," and I truly flopped onto the bed and fell asleep. However, the wooden board was so hard that I didn't think I would fall asleep right away, so I turned on my phone to play for a while.

"Could it be that Uncle Zhang and the others don't know that the water source here hasn't dried up?" Han Ling also stepped forward, asking with a puzzled expression.

Xibai looked at the bowl of honey water in his hand. After a long while, he finally took it and drank it down, slow and steady.

***

Qi Chisu brought over the food she had prepared, only to find Nian Cang and Cang Yue sleeping together. Why did she have the distinct feeling that she had just caught them in bed?

"Then I won't answer it." Seeing that Lin Huiru’s previously good mood had soured because of the call, Ye Feng hung up the phone with great consideration.

He would need money for every aspect of things soon. He wanted to take this opportunity to rake in more; of course, like gambling, it came with certain risks.

Tang Yu stared quietly at the sky, at the foxtail grass, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. In that instant, he moved, his hands dancing like fluttering butterflies, catching the countless falling swords from the sky.

Wang Zhengyou was well aware that his actions were tantamount to challenging the dignity of the Changge Hall. It was an extremely dangerous approach, so he took the initiative to explain the purpose of his visit.

Feng Qingyu wanted to say no, but looking at Sha Bei'er’s expression, the word stuck in his throat. His mood darkened, and his face followed suit.

Tang Qian had his hands in his pockets, dressed in a grey casual outfit. He looked relaxed, yet his face was cold and expressionless. It seemed that anyone who spent enough time with Fu Yeqing ended up with an identical temperament.

Today was the day Yun Jianchen was to remove his bandages. Feeling no further signs of his flesh knitting together, he decided it was time.

His future parents-in-law were discussing with Wu Yuan that, according to local customs, they could pick a date in mid-August for the engagement and prepare for the wedding in the second half of the year... Wu Yuan was so embarrassed she could have died.

Just as I was wrapping the cloth strips, I saw Ah Cong’s figure suddenly appear less than a hundred meters ahead.

But to go and hack Fu Yeqing with a knife and sacrifice myself in the process—that was too poor a bargain. Three years had passed; the impulsiveness of those days was gone. My mother had given her life to protect me; how could I treat my own life as a joke?

Evil Wolf Fang didn't answer me, but instead, clutching two objects resembling walnuts, he ran toward the old man who looked like my father.

The five Bimu people in charge of escorting the prisoner saw Lin Yi charging toward them. Without hesitation, they brandished their weapons and struck at him from all directions.

Finally realizing that there was no way to stop Han Fei from being mischievous today, Wang Nanbei had to endure the strange sensations throughout his body and let Han Fei do as she pleased.

Just as she was lost in thought, a shadow suddenly loomed over Jian He’s head. She perked up, though to an outsider, her expression remained unchanged, like a stiff and lifeless porcelain doll.

Before facing Ling Hao directly, they hadn't found him intimidating while watching him run circles around others in the arena. But now, with Ling Hao’s words pointed directly at them, these Zhansun clan disciples felt immense pressure.

Yet, no one expected an up-and-comer to break through the blockade of the giants, forcefully pulling out an exceptionally sharp blade and carving a huge piece of cake out of the market.

***

Yan Ruyan, Yan Qing, and the other proud disciples felt as if they were meeting Ling Hao for the first time. They had forgotten his previous image, and he seemed shrouded in countless mysteries.

At this moment, Ming Hong looked at the Dragon Warrior in front of him with a puzzled expression, followed by five soldiers with the strength of the Fighting Soul realm.

Hearing that the Soul Devourer Path had the strength of the fifth level of the Heavenly Soul, he was a bit surprised, but felt no fear at all.

This situation was exactly what Lin Yi had hoped for. The less these disciples understood, the more effective his surprise attacks would be.

Even if not, the Museum of Animals and Plants opened at six. Sitting at the entrance was still better than wandering aimlessly in the mountains.

"What else? Are you going to go and beat him up?" Smart asked in return, triggering a burst of laughter from the crowd.

In truth, ever since Chu Chen entered the Nine Spirits Sect, Tang Ziyou had never given him a pleasant look.

If not for the heart-of-the-earth fire infused into the Heavenly Absolute Dragon Palm technique, he would likely be the one lying on the ground wailing right now.

His journey through the Underworld had broadened his horizons, giving him a full understanding of the people and events across the entire Martial God Continent.

The three energy balls fused together. Dongtian grabbed the watermelon-sized energy ball with both hands and squeezed with all his might.

He kept in mind what Song Ziyu had told him in the stone chamber of the Tianshan Cold Pool: he must find the crystal skull to thoroughly extinguish the souls of the Twelve Devils and prevent them from resurrecting to harm humanity.

The Bull Demon King let out a roar, grabbed one of the Hellhound's heads, and kicked it into the sea.

"I also miss Melo and Kate very much. Regarding the visiting professor position you mentioned last time, I have decided to join you in the research work," Li Jingwei continued.