47 [Video Call for Medicine Application]

Page (1/3) Back in the day, Tianlong was a remarkably stout monk, but now he had grown so emaciated that he looked like a completely different person. Therefore, although some present had seen Tianlong before, none of them suspected that the scrawny old monk was him.

Not only were the two of them plagued by a guilty conscience, but they were also gripped by terror, well aware of the fate that awaited those who fell into the hands of men.

"This is a disciple under my tutelage. Do any of the elders have any objections?" Zhou Huang swept a calm gaze across the crowd, lifting his eyes slightly.

Even with this double layer of protection, Zhou Huang still felt uneasy. Just as he drew his sword and walked toward Zhong Qi, Bi Luo gathered her inner energy in the palm of her right hand and used her remaining strength to teleport him directly to the side of Tusu and the others.

Qianqian was extremely cooperative; after checking her body and carefully savoring the lingering sensation, she shook her head.

Although he was her convenient father, she felt that rebelling against the Shang Dynasty at this point was an utterly demented act. After all, the Tribulation of the Gods unfolded strictly along the lines of the two opposing camps of Yin-Shang and Zhou.

At a time like this, regardless of whether one's conjecture was right or wrong, having a direction at least helped to fortify a person's conviction.

Just crawling out from under the covers, Bi Luo pushed the door open on tiptoe, looked around, and seeing that Ye Ze had already left, strolled into the courtyard to get some fresh air.

At that moment, another piercing scream erupted from the other side. Unlike the previous ones, this cry lasted for a couple of pulses before finally subsiding.

They knew that these individuals, trained in secret, would all become the pillars of the nation and shoulder great missions.

Where was Zhang Tian? He had long since donned his spatial armor. This precious artifact had already helped him evade countless assassination attempts, but with continued use, the garment was beginning to grow unstable. Naturally, any piece of equipment had a limited number of uses and could not be employed infinitely, especially a mystical robe with such extraordinary functions.

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Page (2/3) Before long, the two of them simultaneously withdrew their hands. Their fighting styles were too similar, and an exchange of blows would yield no definitive result, while having their subordinates fight instead would be meaningless.

"Very well, perhaps you will be able to subdue him!" Du Mengqing looked into Lin Jie's eyes, momentarily finding herself somewhat unable to meet his gaze. She lowered her head and paced forward to lead the way.

On the fifth day, the horses Chen Yuan and his party had purchased from the innkeeper arrived. After finishing breakfast and packing everything properly, the group mounted their horses and set off toward Qingyun Prefecture. Although they did not know if the Yuan siblings would appear again, this was a route they had to take.

"Rest assured, rest assured! No matter what, I would never ruin your prestige. May I ask who your boss is? I'll go greet him right now." "No, no, no..." The Purple Emperor hurriedly waved his hands. If he were to sit with this enormous fatty, he figured he wouldn't be able to swallow a single bite.

He felt his heart surging with irritation and a brooding hostility, and he desperately needed cold water to wash it away and help him calm down.

His white kasaya fluttered like flying clouds, countless golden light spots shimmering across its surface as his internal energy and aura suddenly surged.

"There are too many clouds in the sky, so we just happened to run into a patch that's raining. The worst we can do is walk a bit further," said the Black-Handed Wolf.

Yet another Tier 2 Awakened; it seemed these people were utterly determined to put Chi Hua to death today.

In the eyes of the nearby disciples of the Scarlet Snake Villa, Chou Sihai was struck by that pale golden fist. His body exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into a mist of blood that filled the sky.

Yet this pleasant feeling of his came to an abrupt halt with the appearance of Ye Luo. Ye Luo's dismissive and indifferent attitude toward him involuntarily stirred a trace of anger in his heart, infusing the look he cast at Ye Luo with a hint of provocation. A thread of overwhelming pressure silently bore down upon Ye Luo.

"But what if I die? Wouldn't that harm you as well?" Yao Muchen looked at it uneasily, unable to calm its turbulent emotions.

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Page (3/3) Moreover, the Five Poisons sect had somehow tracked down the Huang family's assets and members, resulting in many clan members being attacked, leaving casualties in their wake.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist. May I ask how I should address you?" Seeing this man emerge with a gloomy face and refusing to speak, Zhou Zixin, as the host, felt it appropriate to initiate the greeting.

In truth, the profound fear she held toward Han Xiao stemmed from the beastly gaze Han Xiao had cast upon her atop Dragon Mountain, as well as the terrifying sight of him attempting to bite her after falling down the cliff. These incidents had burned themselves deeply into her heart.

"They aren't pretty, nor are they my wives, and besides, they've all fooled around with men and are no longer clean. It's not worth it for me to throw punches for them; my only job is to protect you," Ye Bai said with a curl of his lip.

"Police wife, you've really wronged me this time. I wasn't the one causing trouble; a few blind fools tried to rob me, so I just dumped them all here," Ye Bai retorted unconvincingly.

Later on, he grew accustomed to the habit of tossing things about and cared little about the situation at home. Little did he know that his family had always maintained full confidence in him.

Uncle Wang looked in astonishment as Chen Xinghai administered acupuncture to his legs. With every needle planted, there was first a numb, tingling ache akin to an ant bite, which was immediately followed by a comforting sense of relief in his limbs.

This was Yun Lin's command: in times like these, it was better to execute a thousand innocents than to let a single guilty person escape. Who knew if there were rebel accomplices among these people? All those ministers who had previously incited the southeastern army to march on the capital for rewards were under suspicion; until things were thoroughly investigated, none of them would be allowed to leave.

Every family had its own stories, especially those whose members held some social standing; their affairs tended to be more complicated than those of ordinary families. He had no wish to meddle in other people's affairs unless forced by absolute desperation.

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