Volume 1, Chapter 50: Ancient Times Had Guan Yunchang Scraping Bone to Cure Poison, Today Wuchen Sacrifices Himself to Save the Fairy

Yao Xi took a deep breath and hurriedly stopped her movements. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at Ye Wuchen floating in front of her, and said, "My spiritual power hasn't recovered yet, and the inner armor on my body seems to have adhered to the wound on my back. There's no way to strip it off by force, so I must trouble you to help me cut it open from behind."

This... wouldn't be appropriate, right!

Ye Wuchen's sword body trembled slightly. He had already unintentionally taken advantage of her, and now to actually...

She had only taken on this acting job because of the company's demands. If anyone else in the company was unwilling, they could simply talk to the company directly and argue their case; there was no need to go to the lengths of tracking Song Jing. Therefore, this person must have had other motives.

Bai Zhi rubbed her nose sheepishly and muttered inwardly, wondering who it was that used to bring home a chicken every single day in the past.

These auras were tyrannical and fierce to the extreme, reaching an unimaginable degree. It felt as if the entire heaven and earth were suddenly and violently pressing down.

Nan Qiang had also invited Nan Zhi over. Dressed in men's clothing, Nan Qiang sat with her legs slightly apart, picking up a pig's trotters and gnawing on it hungrily. Between bites, she praised how soft, waxy, and springy the trotters were, and how crispy the skin and fragrant the meat of the roasted chicken were.

A Genesis God, in his view, was already an invincible existence, completely impossible to resist. Yet Qin Mu actually wanted to slay a Genesis God—if he wasn't a madman, what was he?

"Have you ever seen anyone go for a one-kilometer run early in the morning? And then go mountain climbing right after finishing the run?" Bao Rouzhi's roar came from the sofa, as if venting her dissatisfaction.

Seeing a spear pierce through the air, Jiang Cheng twisted his body by half a circle, dodging the tip of the spear before lunging forward. He prepared to ram the martial artist first and then use his Emei piercers to stab the opponent's vital points.

The plan was originally to transport them back to the capital in March, but Jiangnan suddenly suffered a massive flood in February. River embankments burst across many areas in Jiangnan, causing widespread flood disasters, which delayed the shipment until now.

This time, it was Si Chengjin's turn to panic. He waved his hands anxiously and said, "No, it's not like that. I never intended to deliberately deceive you; I just wanted to stay by your side from the very beginning. Besides, you're amazing and very smart." Si Chengjin also cursed himself at that moment for being poor with words.

Upon seeing this news, everyone curiously clicked on it and browsed through it to see if it was true. After all, the students of Imperial Capital High School were future elites; how could they possibly do such a thing?

Familiar with the routine, she sat down beside Tengno and glanced around, not seeing Leng Pingsheng anywhere, which told her he must not be around.

Ye Zixuan struggled for a moment, but unable to break free, she simply lingered in her older brother's arms, listening to the familiar melody and gradually drifting off into dreamland.

The sea breeze was slightly cool, sweeping past the sweet-scented peach blossoms. The petals danced lightly like fine, soft pink ripples, possessing an ultimate, ethereal beauty.

Just like that, the matter blew up, and Ye Zixuan's parents were summoned, after all, he was the one who had suddenly attacked someone.

An Zhining stared in shock, her eyes wide. She had never encountered someone who could carry out willful, unreasonable arrogance in such an open and blatant manner.

Before she could finish speaking, Tengno felt Leng Pingsheng's urgency. With her hands pushing against the man's chest, Tengno's complexion grew increasingly rosy, resembling a rose on the verge of bleeding.

She had waited for so many days—her inner agitation had even made Deyang fall ill—before news finally arrived.

After her body recovered, she conceived a different idea and stubbornly refused to leave. Although Murong Lin detested her immensely, in his heart he also felt a deep pity for her. Mulan now had no family left; since she wished to stay at the Crown Prince's residence, he would naturally allow her to remain.

Gao Yuan was stunned for a second. What startled him wasn't the other's speed, but rather his rapid reaction capability. Gao Yuan was certain of this point: this old fellow's reaction speed was definitely superior to his own.

Finally, unable to hold it in any longer, Gao Yue'e turned around and squatted on the ground, beginning to retch violently.

Having fallen unconscious, Mu Tong could no longer hear Mo Qing's cries. On the contrary, Mu Tong's desperate cry right before losing consciousness was thunderous and deafening! It won the heartfelt admiration of the reinforcement guards and the nearby residents who heard it.