Chapter 159: Even Stricter

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“Where on earth did you get this flower?!”

Lu Fei narrowed his eyes as he scrutinized Tang Bing.

Everyone around them fell into a panic. The influential figures who knew the inside story, including Hu Dingyuan and Zhong Xuecheng, wore expressions of utter horror.

Hu Dingyuan most of all. Realizing that his dream of immortality had been shattered, his entire face turned deathly black.

Others...

Once Moon Conceal Peak was confirmed to be one of the Nine Peaks of the Immortal Abode, it was only natural that the major forces would join together and launch a coordinated assault.

Do you know how agonizing this period has been for me? Do you know how desperately I hoped the results of the investigation would turn out to be false?

Yang Mei looked at the True God disappearing into the void. His spiritual intuition naturally sensed that not one of the countless living beings surrounding them was ordinary. He could not help but praise the sight with admiration.

To make it easier for Feng Qing to understand, Hu Chang’an deliberately abandoned all kinds of technical terminology and explained the virus’s course of transmission to him in the plainest possible language.

From the trembling fear he had felt when he first crossed swords with a goblin to the present, when his entire body was drenched in green blood, only a month had passed.

“You don’t really look fourteen,” Dumbledore said honestly. What fourteen-year-old child stood over six feet tall?

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Hu Chang’an followed his instructions and walked to Zhu Xiongying’s bedside. While pretending to take Zhu Xiongying’s pulse, he frantically searched through the system shop.

At the same time, Chen Xiang and Yang Jian opened their eyes one after the other, having passed through their second lifetimes.

He felt her pulse. It was faint and weak, suggesting that besides the injury to her right hand, her body had suffered other potentially fatal wounds as well.

The gaze of the Celestial Severing Sage shifted repeatedly between Wan Kui and Li Qing’s illusory and solid puppets, his expression changing unpredictably.

A soldier drew a long saber for beheading horses. With a single strike, he brought it down with a crack and severed Aiyal’s head.

But he had pressed them for a long time, and those people remained tight-lipped, refusing to say a word no matter what he did.

Take the Jingdong Circuit, for example. After suffering the Yellow River floods two years ago, it recovered within the seventh year of the Jingkang era to the level it had reached in the third year. Once the broader environment improved, the people’s capacity for self-recovery also made a tremendous leap.

Zhang Yang closed the car door but did not start the engine. Instead, he pulled a stack of money from his pocket.

Zhao Huan was somewhat astonished. He had not expected Yue Fei to be such a formidable fighter. After finishing the fighting along the Tigris, he had already reached the Euphrates and begun battling the Crusaders.

Inside the great hall, Emperor Yuan had returned, but the Empress Dowager had not. Though everyone’s faces remained outwardly calm, each of them had already begun making calculations in their hearts.

Perhaps the chair had been designed with excessive refinement while also being exceptionally practical. Ning Mo could not help taking a second look.

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Even though the brothers spent every day with him, whenever they suddenly saw that face of his, they could not help looking away.

In Zheng Guomin’s view, at least for the moment, every enterprise in the Jiangliu District was his competitor. He had not mentioned this to Zhong Xing. A mature person would bury such information deep within his heart.

Shi Ming was notorious for his arrogance and tyranny at the Lin Corporation, treating no one with respect.

To put it plainly, taking part in such a moronic Olympic competition was simply a waste of time. He would be better off spending it cultivating.

This time, Duo Duo was extremely cautious. He seemed to be waiting for some news, knowing that Gao Yihuan would certainly be the first to lose patience.

When Ah Fu was swept by Xia Leng’s cold, starry gaze, his body shuddered involuntarily.

Wang Bo cast Chazi an odd look before refocusing on the medicines before him. One of them caught his attention. It resembled ginseng, and if one failed to distinguish it properly, it would be easy to mistake it for the real thing. A true master, however, would know that it was actually Dragon’s Whisker Root.

In Du Luo’s opinion, this thing was definitely not Buddha. He had no idea what it was, either. In any case, it was the guardian of this ancient tomb, and this was not China. Since they had opened the tomb, they could not leave empty-handed.

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