Chapter 51: Wanyan Wakes Up

"Hohum, why won't she... wake up? I just... treated her again."
"I... know, clearly the scanner showed her vitals had stabilized."
In a hazy half-waking state, Wanyan seemed to hear a female voice and a soft, tender child's voice whispering something. The sounds came in fits and starts, floating elusively into her ears.
Her consciousness slowly ebbed back like a tide, and the voices by her ear gradually became clear and distinct.
The arrogant young man took the blow head-on, instantly turning into an ice sculpture that shattered into pieces, dying just like that without a single drop of blood spilling forth.
Qin Tiange didn't waste any breath; he raised his hand and slashed his sword across the other's neck. With a snap, the head flew into the air, and blood spurted three cubits high.
The new recruits wailed incessantly. Being doused with cold water in the dead of winter was a sensation that could make one feel both agony and ecstasy.
"Swish!" A curtain of light appeared before him, and Guanyin materialized within it. Judging by the scenery behind her, she should be somewhere in Lingshan.
At this, Long Potian's expression couldn't help but change. Those divine insects were simply too troublesome, mainly because one didn't even dare to touch them.
Watching the energy liquid burned out of the frost behemoth by the chaotic flames, he couldn't help but marvel at the formidable power of the chaotic flames, which even possessed the ability to refine biological energy essences.
Muli carried her luggage upstairs, and Lin Qing followed right behind him the entire way without a word. When they reached the bedroom door, Muli instructed that he would wait downstairs. She took the suitcase and nodded.
"Fuyumi-san said that as long as you are willing to help, this manuscript is yours." A triumphant smile remained on Chitanda's face.
"Besides, I'm blind. The fortune-teller you mentioned certainly isn't blind, right?" said the goat monster.
Lin Qing recounted the entire matter of the orphanage to her, though naturally, he waited until he had coaxed the person trying to eavesdrop into falling asleep before returning to the room to tell her.
Seeing a visitor, the man turned around, and a young, valiant face came into Zhang Wuyuan's sight.
The pork belly brought out by the transcendent restaurant was still a long way from being top-tier; ten layers of fat and lean were out of the question.
By this time, the three musician judges, who could no longer contain themselves, completely disregarded their image. Not even waiting for the host to finish, one of them spoke up with a look of utter shock.
It was most likely the work of that "god," wasn't it? Even knowing this, he still submitted to the emotion. No matter what, that Demon King had to be eliminated.
Witnessing this scene, Senior Brother Qi knew deep down that it was impossible for him to withstand this strike, and his eyes were now filled with disbelief.
Upon entering the e-sports arena, jeers and mockery still echoed continuously, yet there were also quite a few people raising their applause to cheer for the Feiyang Team.
Clad in a thin, short cloth tunic, with hair falling past his shoulders, he was barefoot, and his bronze-colored muscles were coiled like thick, heavy steel cables.
"Junior Brother may not know this, but Junior Brother Ye is constrained by certain limitations and cannot frequently display divine might." Qiyun explained thus.
The chilly sensation traveled all the way from his skin to the bottom of his heart. With a tightening in his chest, he subconsciously wanted to step back and evade, but managed to halt his footsteps just in time.
"Quiet, bad guy!" Li Xiangjun murmured. Her entire body was burning with fever and she was terribly embarrassed—are you kidding me, this young lady actually wishes you would go through with it.
Before midnight, the two of them went off to rest separately. When Lu Dafai came to wake Yuan Zhenxiao again, Yuan Zhenxiao checked the time; it was four o'clock in the morning. They walked toward the sea together, the morning mist swirling around them. The sky was quite gloomy; Lu Dafai walked the familiar path with ease, while Yuan Zhenxiao inevitably stumbled a bit.
"Sixth Brother, tell him that if he can smooth this matter over, I'll promote him," Zaitfeng tempted.
"Understood, Master! I will input your commands into the engineering robot's command system. Do you have any other instructions, Master?" After exchanging words with Wu Kai, Shennong's tone slowly began to change.