Volume 1, Chapter 29: "Your Highness, you truly possess an aura of upright righteousness!"

Song Yaozhu fell quite ill, suffering from a high fever for three consecutive days. After half a month of daily medicinal steams and massages, she finally began to recover.

"The manor physician took this opportunity to purge the cold from your marrow. It will make your menstrual cycles easier in the future, but you must continue to drink the restorative decoctions!" Matron Qin said, brooking no argument as she pressed the bowl of medicine to Song Yaozhu’s lips.

Song Yaozhu felt nauseated at the mere smell, but meeting Matron Qin’s unyielding gaze, she downed it in one gulp.

"The Fourth Miss Song has sent invitations several times, but the Prince has rejected them all, saying you must focus on your recovery and see no one until you are well."

Leaning against the headboard with pale lips, Song Yaozhu asked in confusion, "The Prince..."

Su Wen saw the changes in her parents, but she believed that once they stepped off the plane, their hearts would undergo even greater transformations.

Upon hearing Chen Xuan say this, my first reaction was, naturally, to look around instinctively. Alas, I could see nothing; I could only hear a faint rustling.

The agonizing cries of the Extraterrestrial Demons outside the protective barrier could be clearly heard by the millions of Holy War Emperors within, causing their fighting spirit to surge even more fiercely.

The sages and various great beings all observed that Sun Wukong had been invited by Taibai Jinxing to ascend to the Heavenly Realm. The sages reacted differently to this news; the Eastern sages, such as Laozi, wore smiles, secretly speculating whether this act of amnesty meant that Haotian was about to make a move to disrupt the Western arrangements and thereby hinder the rise of Buddhism.

At that time, many powerhouses would surely pursue him, leaving the Ancestral Mountain with fewer defenders. Given that the Inverted Dragon was already at the late stage of the Saint Heaven Realm, it would indeed be much easier for Tang Yi to leave.

As Guyun’s voice sounded, a pure white radiance—originating from nowhere, as if descending from the heavens—enveloped Guyun’s left arm. Within a few breaths, his bleeding wound slowly healed, and shortly after, his arm returned to its former smoothness, as if no injury had ever existed.

Cultivators of the Primordial Origin began to employ great supernatural powers to scour the Three Realms and the Primordial Wilderness. All those who knew of the Immeasurable Kalpa began to investigate, eager to know how it would begin.

Everyone’s expression changed. Du Youyang raged, "Envoy Wang, what are you doing?" Wang Zikun gritted his teeth and stared, remaining silent.

"Bang!" Xiao Qiang slammed his fist into the car handle to vent the anger he had been suppressing. He did not know what was wrong between him and Zhao Qingyan, why such misunderstandings kept occurring, and why every meeting ended up ruining their relationship further.

Although they were abroad, the restaurant was owned by Chinese people. They ordered their favorite dishes and sat there, continuing their conversation.

"She cannot see anyone. Nobles, aristocrats, princes, and ministers—countless people wish to see my mistress, and she simply does not have the time." After saying this, the person adopted an arrogant air.

The young man’s experiences were the tragedy of a hero’s orphan, and indeed a tragedy for the Great Zhou Kingdom. The imperial court had failed them and owed them an apology.

"It is because I am their classmate, and they were both married on the same day. I missed two weddings, so naturally, I have to make amends for both," Yao Zhen explained with a smile.

Unexpectedly, some people chose to ignore such monumental news and instead went to train in the newly opened regions of the Saint Road.

I saw the lawyer place his phone horizontally on the table, displaying a video of Zhao Guangnian dancing while holding me.

She also needed to seize the opportunity to show off her culinary skills, slowly changing her original image in everyone's eyes.

Everyone turned to look; the people entering from the door were none other than Chu Xiong and Chu Yuqian.

"Gu Qing..." I called his name with difficulty. His faint flicker of consciousness seemed to be awakened by me.

A sharp whistle rang out, and the eighteen blood corpses moved in formation as if they had received a command simultaneously.

Heaven’s favor is also a shackle. The Mu family could glimpse the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; if they were to become Emperors, would that not block the path for everyone else?

Upon hearing that Colin had a way to bring his mother back, Lin Lei excitedly stepped forward and asked loudly.

Natalie looked at Green, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately lacked the courage to put such strange things into her mouth.

Hearing this, Tu Lu’s eyes lit up, and his gaze immediately fell upon Zi Tuofeng’s hands, though he quickly looked away.

According to the rules of officialdom, one should not easily break protocol. You are a Deputy Mayor and a former County Magistrate—and since that "former" title hasn't been completely removed, you are still holding the position concurrently. As for this Magistrate Liu, he isn't even a Magistrate yet; although his organizational files have been transferred, his official appointment has not arrived, so for now, he is nothing.

Lin Lei knew in his heart that luck played a huge part in his achievements today.

Unfortunately, his own world was not yet complete, so even though his father’s comprehension of the profound laws was no less than that of an average lower-level god, he could not establish a Divine Domain within Colin’s world.

Beruit took Colin to an undersea canyon. Above a pitch-black boulder in the center of this canyon, there was a spatial gate.

At the beginning of the Shen hour, Ma Ju was processing various official duties in the main office of the Fushan Bay government compound as usual.

Two streaks of yellow and blue light streaked across the sky and descended upon the elemental ore vein, revealing the figures of Lemo and Beiyue Yao.

And so, they fought desperately, sacrificing their lives one after another, like a raging fire.

At this moment, the registered disciples kneeling by the cliff gradually regained consciousness. One after another, they discovered that their wooden plaques were gone, panicking and jumping about, unaware that they had thrown them off the cliff themselves.

It was that day she met Ma Zhidao, the traffic police officer who had stopped her—a simple, somewhat dull young man. When she pointed at his nose and cursed while pretending to be drunk, he did not lose his temper, but instead poured her a cup of strong tea.

Su Ji’s words just now seemed on the surface to be offering a graceful exit, but in reality, he was placing himself on a pedestal as a wise and holy monarch.

Saratoga also left, and a laugh rang out. Su Gu saw Missouri standing not far away, her tea-colored, slightly curled hair draped over her shoulders.

Just as Zhao Bei was about to mount his horse and raise his spear, a tacky mobile phone ringtone suddenly blared from the shore.

Although Magneto’s repaired body was intact, even the Black Phoenix could not recall his lost brain waves, so it remained nothing more than a corpse.

Dead Soul Arrow Rain: The Corrosive Demon Turtle condenses its own death energy into arrows, gathering evil souls upon them. The demonic energy surges, transforming into a rain. The Dead Soul Arrow Rain deals 300% physical damage and 300% magic damage to the designated area.