Chapter 61 Torment

Because of this interruption, the upper camp was already delayed, and if they did not leave now, they would truly be late.
Since they had just arrived and were still exiled convicts, they would inevitably face military punishment, which was no small matter.
Reassured by his daughter, Li Zelin regained his morale, hastily gave her a few instructions, and left.
Seeing her husband off, Madam Luo, who knew everything and was glad to see him finally gone, let out a sigh of relief. Glaring at the figure scampering toward the outhouse like a wisp of smoke, she harbored a deep resentment toward the little brat who had almost gotten in her way, and decided to settle all old and new scores together.

Hu Jing's eyelids drooped slightly, clearly not expecting his attack to be easily blocked by Li An, while his fist tingled slightly, hurting quite a bit.
Even though Cao Xiaohua had her suspicions, she could not admit to anything herself. Moreover, saying those things first was meant to confuse Cao Xiaohua; thus, if Cao Xiaohua left any message before dying, it would not implicate Huang Lianhong.
Zhou Nan held a great deal of respect for these people, and his dormitory at Nanhua University was located right alongside them.

During this time, several animals strayed into Li An's sight, appearing to seek shelter from the rain in the cave, only to leave once they acutely sensed Li An's presence inside.
Zuo Zongtang felt the old man was far too arrogant and immediately went to challenge him. To his surprise, the old man proved utterly vulnerable and was defeated time and again. Exuberant with pride, Zuo Zongtang ordered his men to tear down that signboard so as not to make a public spectacle of themselves any longer.

Enveloped within the anti-membrane, Fang Lang's body slowly ascended. At the very moment he was about to vanish, his cold and merciless words drifted down.
Having caught a chill, his head felt heavy and ached. Moreover, having just woken up, he was both cold and thirsty. Noticing a jar of wine placed right beside his hand, he instinctively reached out to grab it, but stopped halfway. By now, how could he fail to realize that there must be something wrong with this wine?

During previous conversations with the indigenous people, Bai Gang had already heard them mention this terrifying monster.
"Such wild imagination will only worsen your injuries. Maintaining an optimistic mindset is beneficial for recovery. Let's wait for the doctor's diagnosis first." I stood by, helping Lin Hongyan comfort Liu Qing.
"If one day I truly manage to attain Buddhahood and sagehood, offering you asylum then would indeed not be too much to ask, though it would still have to be within my capabilities," Li An replied.

Therefore, until they could devise a foolproof plan, they could not press forward; otherwise, it would be equivalent to sending these nineteen soldiers to their deaths in vain.
"Thank you, Commander Yu. There's no need for lunch; we brought our own dry rations. We just need to take a sip of water and hurry on our way without delay," the communications platoon leader declined.
Liu Ruobing looked at Li Si, her pretty face slightly flushed, and replied with a voice that trembled slightly for no apparent reason.

Although Liu Pinggui came from the prestigious Lin'an Liu family, he could not even pass the trials and had lost an eye. He might still get away with using his family's influence to oppress others, but when it came to stepping up himself, what did he have to duel Lin Tian with?
Looking at Chris, Zhidai Maiyi spoke, her facial expression seemingly asking what there was to be confused about.
"Young Master Lin, you jest. How could that be? I'll definitely be the one footing the bill!" Young Master Ma continued, wiping his sweat as he replied.

Seeing that the teams below were already lined up formation by formation, the five brothers walked down from the high platform, each heading toward his respective team! Looking at these high-spirited figures, Lin Ying smiled slightly.
At this thought, Liu Ling no longer concealed his figure, stood up, patted his rear, picked up the Bingqing Sword in his right hand, and leaped down toward the battlefield below. His long hair fluttered as the Galaxy Origin Energy within him was no longer suppressed.

Hearing Zi Mo'er's words, Lin Ying understood that during the time he was undergoing the trial, something must have indeed happened in reality, so he began to ask about it.
"Events of the world are unpredictable. People brimming with vitality still do not know their fate in the next moment, let alone someone wandering on the edge of death?" The ordinary Taoist sighed and left the wooden hut.

Unable to retract her sword edge, Abbess Miejue struck out with a single palm toward Zhang Wuji. The Universe in Reverse was bold enough to deflect even the Dragon-Subduing Eighteen Palms—why would it fear this palm strike from Abbess Miejue?