Volume 1, Chapter 65: Make Song Yi Kneel Down Too!

"Auntie, wake up quickly, someone is looking for you outside."
An'an pressed his body against the bed, his little hands pushing hard as he huffed and puffed against Song Yi twice.
Song Yi blinked sleepily, hugged An'an, and planted a loud kiss on his cheek: "Good boy An'an, who is looking for me?"

Di Renjie wore a grave expression. The severity of the Huai River flood far exceeded his imagination; without seeing it with his own eyes, it was hard to make the younger generation believe that the terror of the disaster was by no means an exaggeration.

In the public square, a rich medicinal fragrance diffused through the air. Many people desperately inhaled the aromatic air, as if taking one more breath could add another year to their lives.

The Green-Headed Ghost King's gaze narrowed. Perhaps through this, he could gain insight into that person's true purpose.

Ye Yan was momentarily speechless, but still pulled a bottle of spiritual milk from his pocket and poured it straight down the bird's beak.

At the same time, the strange stone brimming with mysterious power attracted other spirits to flock in swarms. During a fierce battle, a severely injured water sprite swallowed the strange stone in a single gulp.

The Lord of Samsara did not know their whereabouts either, but one thing was certain: they were in no danger.

Wearing a towering crown on his head, a jade belt cinched around his waist, dressed in a crimson-yellow robe embroidered with soaring dragons and dancing phoenixes, and wearing cloud-topped, embroidered, worry-free shoes on his feet, he was completely identical to the King of the Uji Country, making it impossible for ghosts or gods to tell them apart.

To reiterate, Ling Yunwu's status was too lofty, and any matter that could prompt him to ask for help was most definitely not a simple one. That was precisely why Jiang Huaibin had left himself some leeway.

The lackey smiled lazily. Mo Chen said to the crowd, "Let's go!" One by one, the figures stepped out of the room, returning to the Olympus camp.

Compared to having to ask around in the past, it was a fast-tracked shortcut now, bearing the ruthless appetite of a gluttonous fierce beast.

If one entered and could never return—just like himself right now, unable to go back one hundred million years into the past—what should be done then?

"My card can probably only be used once. I guarantee that the attributes on this card are completely real. It's the exact same card from last night. If you don't believe me, feel free to try it out yourselves. Since the card has already been returned to you, you're on your own if it breaks." Li Mu spread his hands to indicate complete indifference.

Ye Zexi's eyes were filled with a look of utter hopelessness, but fortunately, Zhan Xiao couldn't see it at all at this moment, otherwise he would have flown into a rage and started arguing head-on.

When the light enveloped the three of them, they felt a wave of warmth enter their bodies, and they instinctively crossed their legs in meditation, closed their eyes, and began to absorb this inherited power.

As for that white flower petal, which had originally remained closed, upon being struck by this drop of blood, it unexpectedly began to show faint traces of red along its veins, and the petals gradually and slowly unfurled outward.

Qiao Mucai nodded in satisfaction. The reason he was baring his heart and soul to Jiang Xinyu was, in truth, driven by his own selfish motives.

Amidst the billowing dust, a massive crater was blasted into the ground—at least the size of a football field, and bottomless to boot, which gave a clear sense of the explosion's terrifying power.

Upon hearing the commotion next door, Ma Zhenhang experienced a sudden flash of insight, a feeling of having been swindled welling up in his heart.

After being pulled down, something else pressed down on my head, and my whole body was flipped around underwater. That thing carried me diving downward at lightning speed, and within a moment, my eardrums began to ache, proving that the water pressure had definitely exceeded twenty meters.

She just happened to catch Yu Gangan and Xia Chengzhou looking into each other's eyes while taking a picture, the hazy lighting casting a glow over them. Although it was just a very normal exchange of glances, it inexplicably outlined an ambiguous atmosphere.

Entrusted by Li Bailong, she was tasked with saving Wu Wei's orphaned legacy. However, the grim situation was far beyond what her abilities could resolve. The only viable plan now was to return the problem to the person involved... and then do her absolute best.

As for certain foods, the worker ants needed to inject a larger amount of digestive enzymes through the stingers at their tails, otherwise it would be quite difficult to suck out the juices of the prey.