Chapter 64

On the screen ahead, everyone had been expelled from the combat space, leaving only Shang Xiu walking toward one of the two treasures.

At first, he would shout at her, bluff her, and frighten her. Later, he patiently taught her, protected her, and cherished her. He did not simply spoil her blindly; such a relationship was truly wonderful—distinguishing right from wrong, both rational and tender.

At this moment, within a secluded underground stream, ripples stirred as a radiant azure glow burst forth, dispersing the surrounding nether aura. Following that, an intensely luminous azure lotus platform soared from the water, flying swiftly toward Yang Haixin not far away.

Glancing left and right to ensure no one was paying attention, she quickly slipped into a secluded staff lounge on one side of the supermarket.

"You've finally come to see me!" Xiu Yun looked at Feng Yiwei with a hint of grievance. She had originally thought Feng Yiwei would come knocking once the truth came to light, but who would have thought that six or seven days had already passed before this person finally came to see her.

"What on earth have you done!" Old Madam Qiu glared fiercely at Qiu Wanxi, burning with anxiety.

Over there was the central grand staircase; Barker simply wanted to seize this surgical ramp passageway, each taking what they needed.

"Your conspiracy will not succeed! My husband will definitely come to save me!" Inside a secret chamber, Wen Qingqing muttered to herself, seemingly trying to cheer herself up, but even more as if trying to bolster Wang Neng's confidence.

At this moment, Qin Yunuan knelt quietly on the ground. Beside her, Elder Physician Chen, who had close ties to the Qin family, was taking her pulse. Elder Physician Chen furrowed his brows while feeling her pulse, looking extremely cautious.

Guo Yaoyang now felt the world spinning around him, utterly bewildered. The lines he had rehearsed countless times—having just spoken a single sentence, they had led to this current situation. Could anything be more absurd than this?

Upon hearing these words, Yubao instantly exploded. They could curse her, but they were forbidden to curse her family.

The various sisters-in-law in the household began busying themselves with chores both inside and out, but upon seeing him, they simply acted as though they hadn't seen him at all.

She knelt before Tang Zangyue, gazing at her with a resolute expression, as if grasping at the final straw of grass, imagining the other person to be her only light.

How he wished he could; yet, he knew the gap between them. Earlier, perhaps in their youth, there might have been a flutter of romance, but it went no further than that.

Yubao thought better of it: since she couldn't get out anyway, she might as well see what was actually going on.

During past cold seasons, the beastmen would curl up into tight balls, reducing their activities to conserve food. Yet even so, they still had to watch with their own eyes as their elderly companions of a hundred years froze or starved to death one by one, casting a heavy, oppressive grey pall over their hearts.

Whoever caused trouble at Mode Hospital, whoever deliberately manufactured tragedies—all of this would be recorded in his eyes.

Even though Yu Yuan employed the art of shrinking the earth into an inch, crossing a thousand mountains and vaulting over ten thousand waters in a single instant, he remained shrouded beneath the shadow of that towering palace.

Jun Wan's face flushed crimson. To be seen acting so intimately with Zhe He while she was still ill was truly somewhat improper. Fortunately, having suffered from excessive blood loss over the past two days, the blush on her face was not overly obvious. Yet Zhe He acted as though nothing were the matter, calmly inviting the elderly physician in to check her pulse.

This cry startled the other three awake as well, and Qin Feng and Qin Yang instantly cast vigilant gazes toward the darkened area.

Seeing that the patch of forest sheltering her was about to be destroyed in an instant, Du Meng formed hand seals in secret and chanted incantations. Sparks erupted from all the remaining trees, which gradually burst into flames. The formerly green forest transformed into a sea of crimson fire, replaced by an inescapable, scorching wave of heat.

"Forget it. Since it has already been refined, I can't just leave it sitting here." Mo Ke gritted his teeth, took out a medicinal pill, and swallowed it directly.

"So formidable! Much stronger than that blade ghost." Mo Ke's expression darkened. Exerting his movement technique to its absolute limit, he evaded the assailant's strike, and in the next moment, counter-attacked with a palm slammed against the opponent's incoming fist.

Watching through the car window as anyone who attempted to block them fell without even lasting a single round—either knocked flying or dropping to the ground incapacitated—the driver was filled with profound shock.

In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black figure appeared in the sky. Although it was broad daylight, still no one could make out his appearance, as he resembled a mass of thick ink.

His consumption this time was limited only to the instantaneous recovery potion and the wear and tear on his combat suit, shield, and weapons, totaling no more than three thousand evolution points. To be able to survive and eliminate such a formidable enemy at that cost was still within a tolerable range. As for compensation and reimbursement, Yang Chong harbored no extravagant hopes at all.

Bai Yi raised her hand, a silver-white blade of light hovering in her palm. The moment Ye Susu faced danger, she would have no choice but to use the wind blade.

Luo Qiran's fingers trembled as she dialed the numbers on her mobile phone. She desperately wanted to know how Shen Jiaming would explain, yet she was even more terrified that it would confirm her suspicions and conjectures.

In Su Jue's view, the sixteen dragon veins were powerful, but not the absolute strongest. At least the Azure Dragon lineage currently possessed two—the clan leader and Long Xiaotian.

Before he knew it, evening had arrived. Having originally proposed going to the sports field to work out, he never expected that none of those three fellows would go. With no other choice, he wanted to head back to his bedroom to catch up on sleep. Just then, he received a call from Su Qianqian.

It felt as though thousands of volcanoes were erupting simultaneously, the pillars supporting heaven and earth snapping, natural disasters descending, and the apocalypse arriving. The massive primordial energy instantly ran amok, surging into a fierce, howling tempest that destroyed all living things and whipped up endless storms, shaking both heaven and earth.

This defensive barrier trembled, gathering various wondrous forces in rolling waves that operated ceaselessly, ultimately dissolving Jiang Yi's attack and causing heaven and earth to return to tranquility once more.

"What other tricks do you have? Go and die!" With the speed of a thunderclap that left no time to cover one's ears, Ba Shaoqing closed in on Jiang Yi's physical body. Like a tyrant reigning over the heavens, like a sovereign sweeping across the realm, he unleashed a technique known as "Tyrant Overlord of the World"—ferocious, vast, invincible, and majestic.

Thus, she truly kept her mouth shut and stopped spitting out the sugar pill either. She waited patiently at the side, contentedly eating her candy.