Chapter 53: Cause of Illness

If a child whose mind has yet to fully mature happens to possess truly fearless power, the havoc such a child could wreak is not something most people would ever wish to witness.

“This place was once a spiritual land, but has become lifeless due to a few pieces of raw stone.” Ji Mo nodded and followed Supreme Forgetfulness into the valley.

“It’s infuriating. Whatever I try to do, I’m thwarted!” The monster spoke in a fit of rage.

Xia Xingzhi felt a tightness in his chest, weighed down by frustration. He wanted to voice his complaint, but seeing his younger sister lost in her own world, obsessed with the journey ahead, he could only sigh inwardly, his heart softening with pity. Yet, he found himself unable to utter a word.

Are her thoughts the same as mine? Or is it that she’s not even looking at me, and all my musings are nothing more than wishful thinking?

Wu Lady’s clothes were torn and tattered by him, revealing glimpses of fair skin tinged with a subtle blush. In the midst of her being beaten, an odd, perverse allure emerged.

Hearing Ye Yiren speak, Zhou Sisi’s face flashed with anxiety. Holding the phone tightly, her voice brimmed with concern, “Yiren, what are you planning to do?”

Le Qianxue shot him a glance, saying nothing. She wondered if he had come to provoke her today—how dare he appear before her at such a time.

Upon hearing this, Zhen’er felt her mind roar in alarm. Threats, her mother and younger brother’s lives held in Madam Feng’s hands—now, the only way to save her family was to shoulder all blame herself, hoping Madam Feng would show mercy. What else could she do?

Above, stones were still being hurled, the path blocked, chaos erupting as people began to trample each other.

The shadowy figure was dressed head to toe in black, with slender limbs, revealing only a pair of brown-black eyes, different from the typical black eyes of the Central Plains.

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“Heh, well, I was the one who dragged Takagi-kun here, so naturally I must take responsibility,” Sakai Izumi said with a smile.

This was her true feeling, though her heart ached unbearably—for this was her own son, the fruit of her and her husband’s love.

After acquiring this skill and learning that Zhao Min was in contact with Black Cloud, Yang Yi conceived a plan: let Black Cloud serve as an undercover agent by Zhao Min’s side. Their minds were linked—whatever Black Cloud saw or heard, Yang Yi would know.

At last, Bai Fu slowly opened her eyes, gazing at Bai Ling in a daze. “Ling’er?” Bai Fu appeared unaware of all that had happened.

Most importantly, after staying up all night, she didn’t return to her husband’s home to rest. Now that she was married, she had to consider her in-laws’ opinions and feelings.

“This person is indeed extraordinary—perhaps a genius Buddhist cultivator from the Western Buddhist sect. Not only is his understanding of Buddhist teachings profound, but his physical body is also formidable. I’d say his physique has reached at least the high stage of Energy Gathering,” the cultivator surnamed Fan said, incredulous.

Before dawn, Qin Warmth awoke, her heart burdened with guilt. She stole glances at Su Yang, then pretended to be asleep.

At two in the morning, Qian Li finally regained some clarity as the effects of the medicine wore off.

The Heavenly Sword was forged from rare mystical iron and deep-sea cold iron. When the two swords merged, their sharpness and strength increased significantly. The Seven Mystical Stones were to be embedded in the hilt; with the right inner energy, one could activate unique effects, making the sword a divine weapon.

Later, Zhang Cheng purchased over ten bottles of beginner’s magic recovery potion from the mage guards. These potions restored magic instantly, with only a twenty-second cooldown, but the effect was poor—each bottle restored just twenty points of magic, yet was costly, at three silver coins apiece.

Master Tianji was fierce in appearance but timid inside. After being swayed by Li Bin, he longed to retreat, but pride held him back. Now, having found an excuse, and seeing Shi Kaishan and the others no longer pressing the matter, he gladly left with his disciples.

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At midnight, the night was profoundly silent. Kang Chen could only hear the crackling of firewood, the swinging of the clock, and his own simple yet troubled heartbeat.

“Can the teleportation array in Lingfeng City reach a trillion miles away?” Chen Mo pondered, then asked.

Rong Yan’s sense of foreboding grew stronger and stronger; she was desperate for time to hurry by.

“How can you say there isn’t? Are you cursing me to die young?” Xun Yi dodged her gaze, laughing and joking.

Feng Yayi waited for the day those who offended her would regret their actions—she vowed that one day, she would make them pay for what they had done to her.

Niu the blacksmith was an old player from the beta test. Although titles and milestones were only introduced after the official launch, the purple quality alone showed how extraordinary it was.

Leon turned around, pleading to Tang Zong and the others, but each of them looked on with indifference, adding insult to injury or simply watching from afar—infuriating.

They thought Jing Ten would use the matter of Michelle to break Chen Chong, but unexpectedly, Ten didn’t strike directly—instead, he chose to torment him bit by bit.

Although there were plants, after new soil was added, they vanished again, so… the place still looked lifeless.

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