Volume 1, Chapter 51: His Younger Sister

The Marquis of Anle took the conduct record from Instructor Hu and flipped through it page by page, his face growing darker the further he read.

The journey was bumpy, and they did not reach the East Courtyard until the middle of the night. After serving Kangxi to rest, the Ninth, Thirteenth, and Fourteenth Princes went off duty together to rest in the side courtyard.

His superiors were demanding to know what on earth he was playing at, while his subordinates were asking him what had happened yet again.

Since such bizarre things could exist, let alone the fact that Lingfeng was still alive—and modern medicine was surely superior to ancient medicine—if he went back purely to treat Lingfeng, it would be far better to stay right here.

"Is that so? Then Sect Master Bai must simply hold me in very high regard, though we have never met before!" Liu Chuan said with a grin.

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang immediately cast a few more glances at the mother he was currently feeding. Silently calling her mother in his heart, he instantly leaped up into the air, giving chase to his past self who had left not long ago.

When the rat-men in the Dark Abyss Forest were previously besieged, the Velvet Mountain Empire had not been very willing at first. However, under the pressure of other factions and the common people, they still dispatched forty thousand soldiers to provide support.

As for Hongchun's treatment of her, apart from showing considerable concern during the first two days after she gave birth, he had since returned to his usual distant and cold self.

Qin Mo and Xiao Han exchanged glances, and the two youths lightly bumped fists before pushing open the soundproof glass door and walking side by side into the player's seating area.

Zhuge Liang: I have brought six fierce generals. With them to help Zhang Xiu, perhaps Wancheng can be preserved.

Black magic, white magic, sharp arrows, and psychic formations—a wave of skills was unleashed, all landing squarely upon the guardian.

At this thought, Zhou Yang opened the miscellaneous section once more, picked up the apothecary chapter, and looked through it. Just as he had imagined, it truly contained all sorts of cooking recipes, and moreover, these dishes possessed medicinal and nourishing properties.

Her eyes flickered with an eerie purple light, and a moment later, a haze of purple mist emerged from the pupils of Extreme Hatred, floating gently toward the dwarf.

Damei and Dafeng took four hoops out of a gourd and asked where Elder Fan had gone, handing four scraps of paper to Lu Bufan.

One of the boys finally voiced his thoughts; he no longer wished to continue doing terrifying things in such an atmosphere. Judging by the current mood, it was estimated that before anyone else was scared, they themselves would have already fainted from fright.

One must know that even with First Emperor Qin, who had transformed into a horned dragon by virtue of the Dragon Ball, he was still several tiers lower than the silver dragon before them.

Jiang Huai nimbly dismounted, and Ye Song followed suit, raising his voice to order the three thousand Sichuan troops to disperse and search for survivors, killing any vagrants they encountered while keeping an eye out for the location of the manor's outer residence.

He dug day and night underground, following specific rules and exploring the entire canyon and its neighboring mountain ranges in complex spiral trajectories.

Old man Zhang raised his eyes at the sound and discovered that three figures had appeared out of thin air, separating him from the two monsters.

The old Daoist priest raised his eyebrows and then said, "Right now, this place is teeming with murderous intent and soaring momentum, strongly suggesting the emergence of a malevolent deity. How is this a place where mortals can stay?"

Zhenxi took the trash bag and instantly caught sight of a phone lying inside, its screen shattered into four pieces.

Although he had been pondering how to stall for time until his own arranged personnel arrived to deal with Zhao Ziyong, the moment he saw Zhao Ziyong raise his foot, Shangguan Yunfei subconsciously took a step back.

"Greetings, Princess!" At that moment, a eunuch walked out. Judging by his attire, he was a eunuch of official rank, and he bowed to pay his respects to Princess Ruyu.

Jingchuan nodded, understanding Li Jie's meaning. Perhaps some important meeting was currently taking place inside, and if the three of them were to enter through the main door, it would be quite discourteous.