Chapter Ninety-Five: Stay Calm and Patient

A single sentence from Lu Fei instantly changed the expressions of the famous doctors present in River City. A brash youngster, daring to look down on the respected masters of the medical world—how absurd!

The leech doctor was here, so the matter of treating Miss Zhou would not fall to you.

No one knew how much time passed before the vile sounds in the room finally ceased. The children on the floor were in a dreadful state. After venting their lust, the bandits dragged several of the children out of the room; no one knew whether they were taken away to be dealt with.

Jun Chen and Meng Xiyao nodded. With their eyes closed, they stood silent for a few seconds, then opened them and blew out the candles together.

Above Ye Qing’s rooftop, strands of black silk slowly drifted upward, scattering in all directions until they covered half of Heavenly Dao Market.

“I do not know, either. As soon as we got here, the maids in the back courtyard began talking about it!” Zhu Liu was afraid the rumors would upset Su Liluo and wanted to persuade her not to think wildly, but before she could say more, Su Liluo had already laughed out loud.

Xiao Daoyun hurried on at full speed, killing as he went, but the things he killed were demonic beasts. By now, his number of crystal cores had reached a terrifying level, and he had gathered quite a lot of medicinal herbs as well.

The next morning, the Red Dragon washed and dressed the merfolk, then led the sore and aching one to the main palace with a spring in his step.

The group arrived at the palace where Lingyou resided in the imperial harem just as night had fallen. The great hall was dimly lit, with bamboo shadows swaying in the dark.

“Your Majesty is wise.” Prince Mu knelt to pay his respects. Yun Fengxiao looked at the memorial in his hands, smiling with evident delight.

Since you dare to call yourself my father, then tell me, to my face, how you would die. How dare you impersonate a student? Why did you pretend to be the heavenly figure from my song—Xiaohua?

Though not all of the more than three hundred spectators were die-hard fans, his gesture still drew an even greater cheer.

After a moment of shock, the tea arrived, and what pleased Li Hao was that it was actually the roasted tea he had invented. He had not expected that his tea would already have spread to Liangzhou; it was clear that his roasted tea was quite popular. Li Hao felt greatly gratified.

Qi Yang was slightly stunned, then quickly understood. He stole a glance toward the table and, as expected, saw that another food container had been added beside the original bowl and spoon.

“Stop! Fine, fine, I agree. If you really help me, I’ll take you there and let you choose a few things, all right? But first, you have to beat these zombies!” Though unwilling, Chen Zhhe had no choice but to agree to Gao Yang.

It was no wonder people would think that way. Although Mu Jinxi was already married with children, her appearance still made her look like someone who had only just come of age. Her features did not age her, and she had taken such good care of herself that, if she did not say so, no one would guess she was already the mother of two children.

Qi Yang’s long sword and long whip collided time and again, and the clash of their inner power forced a mouthful of blood from Qi Yang’s lips.

Gao Yang did not answer directly. Instead, he pointed to the roadside ahead. Chen Zhhe looked in the direction he indicated and was shocked to find a mass of bones there, every skeleton missing limbs and scattered in all directions.

Yet what the four great powers had never expected was that, while they were fighting each other over who would claim the demolition gang’s allegiance, Zhang Xiaofeng, the gang’s leader, was watching from across the river and enjoying the spectacle.

“You are driving me away?” There was disbelief in the cold voice, and perhaps even a hint of grievance.

By now, though the war had lasted only a few days, the number of armored soldiers killed on both sides had already exceeded five million.

Because nature is forever indifferent to humankind, we must revere it; and in doing so, we begin to revere ourselves.

A terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from the area where he was testing the technique, pressing in like dark clouds crushing a city. At the source of that dreadful might appeared a massive emerald vortex, and at its center was a pair of profound eyes.