Volume 1 Chapter 117: The Rescue Expert

The Heiress Goes Rural: Mastering Science and Winning Hearts Ling Nanyi 1184 words 2026-04-01 07:08:58

The force of the explosion slammed Jiang Yingli hard against the wall, and chunks of shattered concrete struck her shoulder, burying her beneath the rubble.

Wu Shuang carried Su Yun out of the Su residence on her back. Along the way, everyone regarded them with cold indifference, even with looks of disgust.

"Besides, weren't Snake Team, M3, Dog East Team, and Bile the Dog just eliminated? If you can't book the winning teams, surely it's not that hard to book the losers?" JackeyLove also raised his doubts.

—Although Su Ziyue's status had soared, it still shouldn't be enough to make the Haiyun Sect give up on the idea of revenge.

Ye Guanning tried to console her from the side, exchanged a few more words with Zhu Jingjing, and then left. Zhu Jingjing, for her part, began packing her luggage a day earlier than necessary.

Meanwhile, Fu Hang, who had gone out, did not head straight for the Yu family, nor did he even think of looking for Yu Yaru. He went directly to the Zhou family.

Beside the old goat, Leon had already raised his foot and delivered a vicious kick to the old goat's backside.

Ye Wanning placed her hands over her chest. She wanted Ye Rou to know exactly what fate awaited a two-faced bitch, and she also wanted her senior to know that all gratitude toward him had vanished completely—seeing him now was like seeing a pile of shit.

Yuan Xin had just turned around when the back of her neck was suddenly struck. The world around her gradually dimmed, until she fell unconscious.

And in this profound transformation, it was not only human society that was affected. The non-human races, who had been locked in struggle with humanity for thousands of years, also found themselves involuntarily sinking deeper and deeper into the torrent of this era.

The Black Bone Skeleton Monster let out a furious roar, swinging its long skull staff in a reverse strike at Ding Zhan. Unfortunately, Ding Zhan was already giving everything he had—how could he allow the Black Bone Skeleton Monster to launch a counterattack?

Tie Shengshan had already instructed the butler, Wang, to announce the matter of Tie Zhan returning home for a "blood-drop kinship test." The young scions of wealthy families had already heard the news; otherwise, they truly would have doubted Tie Zhan's identity.

Her expression was icy cold, with not a trace of jest. In truth, anyone with even a passing understanding of Annie would know that with this look on her face, she was absolutely capable of following through.

In that instant, Zhang Lie finally understood what it felt like when humans said "as if falling into clouds." At that moment, he felt as though he were floating among the clouds, his whole body weightless, so light he hardly knew where he was.

Its enormous mouth bore a pair of long tusks, and a protruding round cavity sat in its throat. Its huge eyes were slightly sunken beneath jutting brow bones, and on its forehead grew a pair of long horns like a golden band.

The King of Scarabs appeared, and the giant magic stone sphere immediately disbanded of its own accord. Moreover, in this duel, it could no longer be summoned again.

Everything around seemed perfectly normal—before, behind, to the left and right, it was still all hustle and bustle, the scattered crowd noisily drifting along as disordered as ever. Yet in You San's heart, a vague unease crept up.

In the great orchard of Wuzhaibao Fortress—an orchard spanning several thousand mu—were planted countless apples, grapes, pears, cherries, and other fruits. After autumn arrived, hundreds of thousands of catties of assorted fruit were harvested one after another, worth over ten thousand taels of silver. For a time, all kinds of fruit from Wuzhaibao Fortress were sold far and wide.

All of this was so clear, so distinct—as if he had suddenly grown an extra eye, witnessing with his own sight the colors and beating rhythms of his internal organs, his five viscera and six bowels. It was as though some cutting-edge scientific instrument had put everything inside his body up on a giant screen for him to see.

In truth, Bai Longfei had been secretly observing the situation outside all along; he was fully aware of what we had been through. Fortunately, he had the composure to hold steady—had he recklessly rushed out to save us just then, the outcome might not have been what it was.

He did not ask Jiang Zhe how he knew he needed the Spirit Transformation Pill. Since that fellow could even deduce that he would come here, then he had likely figured out everything else as well.