Volume 1 Chapter 21 Physical Examination

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After rising, she pushed the door open, and a chill rushed to meet her. Huyan Nuanxin tightened her clothes around her. Last night, General Huyan and Huyan Qing had returned very late and hadn't spared a thought for her; perhaps today, the General’s punishment would finally arrive.

Such treatment caused Deliman to frown almost imperceptibly. The leather whip in the wood elf's hand was not enough to make him frown; he was simply displeased by this kind of behavior. However, Deliman ultimately suppressed the urge to flare up. He knew that to gather sufficient intelligence, he had to infiltrate their ranks.

"The Emperor of Great Kang is critically ill, and the situation in Great Kang is surging with undercurrents. I believe they likely have no heart to spare for lighting this fire," Hu Buwei said.

Haruhi Yun did not overthink it; upon receiving the ball, he immediately stepped forward and, with a sweeping motion of his arm, threw the baseball.

Sand had become more expensive with each passing year. It wasn't just Lu Qiang and his associates, who bought the riverbeds, who were making money, but also the workers laboring on the sand-dredging boats.

For high school players who had begun to compete on regulation-sized adult baseball fields, such a stadium was undoubtedly more conducive to their ability to produce a stunning hit.

"Who is it?" Ximo pushed the door open, looked up subconsciously, and immediately froze with wide eyes, forgetting to step aside.

However, despite waiting all day, she did not see Huyan Qing come by. Later, she asked Qinglian what Huyan Qing had done all day.

"Next time you go to the military camp, could you take me with you?" Huyan Nuanxin asked with a smile, her face full of ingratiating warmth.

"I will go check on her." Mo Liuchi suddenly shoved the child back into the midwife's arms, bypassed her, and entered the room.

Once the sub-divine body is activated, that thirty percent is either forcibly replaced by a twenty-five percent ratio, or the underlying foundation is diminished; externally, this manifests as a dimming of radiance, the latter being far worse.

A-Ni heard this and let out two anxious cries, her wet eyes looking toward A-Jiu with a pleading expression.

Baonu shook his fingers nonchalantly and said, "What god race or demon race—I don't care about that. As long as I can fight, that’s all that matters."

She also wanted to use this song to sing of her own anxiety and secret joy regarding You Zishi—that feeling of being unable to stop oneself.

Under Tang Ze’s deep green armor state, his palms were immensely large, making it effortless for him to hold the entire dark gold spiked mace within his grasp.

Yan San was so flustered that he forgot to dodge. He was struck by a palm, his body swayed as he stumbled back dozens of steps, and he spat out another mouthful of foul blood.

"How do you feel?" Although the old woman's face was obscured, her figure appeared quite aged; yet, surprisingly, her voice sounded like that of a middle-aged woman.

The youth's hearty laughter echoed through the deep alley in the dead of night. Even Li An was startled; his laughter ceased abruptly, but he immediately began to chuckle again.

"I’ll take it in, how could I trouble Dongbo to do it?" Outside, Li An walked into the courtyard while speaking. Perhaps noticing Liu Yuan’s gaze, he subconsciously glanced toward the servant’s quarters.

She caressed Krassis's face, then her swelling bosom, and finally, her hand slowly descended to the juncture of Krassis's legs.

This wine shop did not seem bad, and the proprietress was quite attractive, yet for some reason, it was desolate and quiet, with not a single guest to be seen.

However, he was indeed wearing a golden robe, and unlike the others who hid themselves, he revealed a face full of wrinkles above his collar.

The Lihua Sword retreated slightly and flipped, pointing toward Hua Jiu. Just as Lihua turned his head to look at Hua Jiu, seeing the "I knew it" expression on her face, the sword trembled slightly, and the demonic energy upon it boiled even more intensely.

Because he was a child, he did not know that the things he feared could not be avoided, no matter how small a shell he tried to hide within.

On the floor behind the counter sat three Cosmos Bags. Beside them were piles of spirit stones. What Li Mu saw was Nangong Hao secretly stuffing the spirit stones into the Cosmos Bag at his waist.

Commander Lei landed on the edge of the deep pit in a rage. Previously, when Datou returned with those twenty-odd members of the demon race, he had spoken of Li Mu’s contributions. Lei had even been wondering if he had been too narrow-minded—after all, it was just a momentary slip that blew up an alchemy furnace and ruined a few arrays and prohibitions.

"Since you are a disciple of Lord Whitebeard, logically, you should call us Uncle-Master," Red Beard and Blue Beard said in unison as they looked at Tang Fan.

"Who are you?" Tang Fan looked at the other party with a strange expression. Although he recognized Yan Yanjin, Tang Fan’s subtext was asking if he was the bespectacled man among the four executives of the Evil Gang.

Flying directly from the north to the south, one could not appreciate the unique scenery of the Nankun Department Continent by taking a teleportation array. This left Lu Mengmeng, who had never traveled far, slightly disappointed. However, Ning Jinge’s matter was of great importance, so Lu Mengmeng said nothing; as soon as they settled down, she took Radish out to play.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded every part of Da Dao Mountain, blocking it tight. The City Patrol Bureau and the Yi Xian Alliance stationed outside the Fuxian County were all alarmed, sending people to investigate the sequence of events, striving to quell the turmoil in the immortal city as soon as possible.

"Good!" Sensing Jiang Feng’s fighting spirit, the turtle shell was immediately invigorated; the shield retracted, and it resumed a defensive posture.

The so-called Ma Hou was also a child of their second-tier employees. Usually, he was like Fu Qiang, fighting and causing trouble, but he was more cunning than Fu Qiang and extremely sinister. Fu Qiang valued loyalty and could not get along with Ma Hou.

Shi Hongzhao was left speechless by Wang Zhang’s rebuttal; he merely looked at the palace, his expression one of disdain.

Just a moment ago, the battle between Yari and Liu Chengxin had taken place in the courtyard. Now, the place was a mess, making it truly unsuitable for conversation, not to mention that the presence of several corpses there was hardly pleasant.

"Smack!" Before Siegfried could finish speaking, Ryoko Yakushiji had already performed a high kick, the heel of her high-heeled shoe striking the chin of the nearly 1.75-meter-tall Siegfried.

Fan Wubing lay on a lounge chair, looking at the sky and occasionally sipping red wine. Gently caressed by the night breeze, he felt quite content.

Xia Yang and the Ice Venerable each moved their hand seals, withdrawing their primordial spirits back into their bodies, though both of their complexions were poor, and they appeared extremely weak and exhausted.

In any case, he did not advocate Yun Mu’s method of gambling by blind guessing; it was too risky, and if one lost, there would be no chance to win it back.

Guangzhou was in total chaos; the phones of the city’s leaders rang non-stop. In fact, the chaos began the moment the live broadcast aired. Countless viewers saw the scene on their television screens, and some even thought the station had been hacked and was playing a science fiction movie.