Chapter 69: New Server

Mu Anyan keenly perceived that the girl's mind was wandering, and narrowing his eyes slightly, he stared at her, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." The girl buried her face in his embrace and took a deep breath.

She would certainly not tell him about this, and the man did not mind that she had her little secrets. Yet, after burying herself in his chest for quite a while, she propped up her face, only to realize belatedly...

Common medicinal herbs could be used to treat injuries, strengthen the physique, or detoxify. Such herbs were generally circulated in the market, possessed by various martial artists, and were usually of low age.

Anyway, since the medical officers were utterly helpless regarding Lin Jiaren's coma, letting them give it a try was nothing short of treating a dead horse as a live one.

Those who had already grown somewhat desperate suddenly heard Weiyang's call. Turning around, they saw that Weiyang, who had previously lapsed into unconsciousness, had actually awakened. All of them could not help crying out in low voices; had they not been afraid of disturbing her, some might have screamed aloud.

As for the three charging men, they each carried their momentum forward for a few steps on the spot, and then all collapsed flat onto the ground. If one were to turn them over, it would be discovered that the centers of their brows had already been pierced through.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jin was briefly stunned, and then burst into laughter. It was merely a name; what it was called did not matter at all.

Situ Chenyi swiftly scanned his surroundings and discovered that there really was a maid holding a child around Ah Li's age. He thought to himself that this time they truly were not here to stir up trouble, but why on earth had they ended up in a conflict with Weiyang again?

Covering it to cut off the air? Please, the surroundings were full of flammable materials, and the soil, which was so exhausting to dig up, was not that effective against a major fire.

"Patriarch, I say, do you not plan to take action?" Weiwei asked. At a time like this, if he still did not take action, she could not guarantee whether she could prevent the occurrence of what might well be the prelude to a cataclysm.

Indeed, it was Ling. She was the one who set the fire, but her purpose was not to win Liu Qi the favor of the people. Rather, there genuinely was a faction intending to start this fire, and she was merely beating the grass to startle the snake.

"The box upon the throne is the very one I mentioned," the divine dragon suddenly said, pointing at the throne.

Just as the Japanese soldiers continued pushing deeper into the central area of the forest, two of them stepped forward and carelessly snagged the tripwire of a booby trap, instantly detonating two concealed explosives.

Xiao Hanxi sat right across from her, and watching her eat with such relish, the expression on his face softened considerably.

With her inner expectation falling through, Xiaoxiao grew increasingly sad and desperate, naturally unwilling to lay eyes on him again.

Hearing this, Chu Qi Nuo clicked her tongue twice. Although the family members around her were all very wealthy, she was not the type to spend money recklessly.

In her subconscious, Zhang Xiuwei believed that Chen Liang, who looked so much like Jiang Sheng, was actually Jiang Sheng. It was simply a case of human vicissitudes where Jiang Sheng was no longer Jiang Sheng—originally a happy occasion, yet one that she found difficult to accept.

"We are already together; what reason is there not to let them be together?" Bo Qichen reached out to grip the hand beneath Yan Yanqi's table, sliding his fingers through to interlock them tightly with hers.

The five major sects, the five great dynasties, and even the most powerful Great Qin Empire all shared a competitive relationship. With the opening of the True Martial Secret Realm this realm offered countless opportunities, including the chance to attain pill formation. The relations among the various factions would only become more intense than before.

The Grand Preceptor clenched his fists and vanished into the Gold-Engraved Hall in a billow of white fog, disappearing along with Yun Jinli and Yun Wuya.

He turned and immediately entered the Nine-Tier Spatial Pagoda. Without a moment's hesitation, upon entering the pagoda, they immediately passed through another exit where Feng Jiuling and Qing Fengya were located. In the blink of an eye, they successfully left the hall and reached the edge of the Illusory Spirit Clan's territory.

Just as the atmosphere fell into a deadlock, a figure suddenly walked from afar. The sound of bells chimed crisply; the person was dressed as a farmer with a head of long hair bound by a hemp rope, and a straw dwelling hung from her waist—that belonged precisely to Hua Qingtong.