Chapter Twenty-Two: Volatilization
"Demonic blood, this is demonic blood!" Xin Tianchou cried out in shock. "Where would demonic blood come from in Guanshan City? Could a fiend have infiltrated the city?"
The matter of demonic blood was of grave importance.
However, he had not expected that upon arriving at the Myriad Worlds Hospital, he would witness a scene that left him utterly astonished.
The expressions of several ancestors were filled with profound shock. Had it truly been opened? They could hardly believe their own eyes.
Er Gouzi let out a miserable shriek, his two-meter-long body rolling away instantly and carving a deep trench through the overgrown wasteland.
Setting aside the pain that made him forget how to scream, the growing sense of weakness permeating his body was enough to push him to the brink of collapse.
Without internal gravity regulation, placing a human body inside an aircraft traveling at such terrifying speeds would cause them to lose consciousness instantly due to the acceleration.
Just as he was lost in confusion, a grand, booming voice seemed to fill the entire universe before his eyes.
Furthermore, they had all seen with their own eyes the wretched state of the two guards who had been carried away after being tortured until they were half-dead. With such a cautionary example, no one dared to step forward and play the hero.
"What does he mean by this? What use is this broken plate?" The crowd was stunned, completely baffled.
At the thought of this, Xue Youyou could not help but exert force in secret, trying to break free from that hand which appeared withered and weak.
"But sir, don't you think it is highly inappropriate to interrupt us at such a critical moment?" However, while handing over the money, Hank looked at the young man before him with a hint of playful reproach.
Knowing that her bold move would certainly startle Lin Feng, Li Wan had not expected him to react in such a manner. Seeing Lin Feng blush—a sight she had never witnessed before—she could not help but burst into laughter, the towel in her hand dropping to the ground.
"What do you mean by 'far or near'?" Dang Zhou frowned, clearly displeased with Duan Ke's deliberate vagueness. However, having already arrived, curiosity drove her to refrain from turning back, and she followed behind Duan Ke as he walked inside.
No one knew the background of the groom, and there had been no whispers about who the future head of the Ming family would be.
The so-called superiors were merely the leaders of the Heavenly Army who had demanded that Fan Ming adhere to several conditions when the first shipment of enhancers arrived. The severity of these points and the corresponding punishments had been clearly stated, as they were directly enshrined in the laws established by the new government.
A rain of blood permeated the vast sea, devoid of any metallic stench but carrying a refreshing fragrance that was as intoxicating as fine nectar.
They had departed, but Zihan remained busy; she intended to make full use of her identity as the Alliance Leader of the Martial Arts World.
Having refined a pair of decorative contact lenses in every color, Feng Lingyue casually picked one and put it on. As she opened her eyes, a faint purple light shimmered within them, and everything around her became crystal clear. She was highly satisfied with the results of her refinement.
It was only then that he realized his two opponents had fallen at some unknown moment.
It was precisely at this time that a phone call from the Land of Wa abruptly disrupted their itinerary.
Having been husband and wife for many years, despite their frequent separations, Lady Li was the first to notice that something was wrong with Yue Fei. The look in his eyes betrayed despair, helplessness, and an unshakable resolve.
In the standoff, the expression of the black-clad bride remained hidden, but Yuehua felt immense pressure. The opponent possessed his source blood; for every step she drew closer, a portion of his own essence flowed away toward her.