Chapter 86: I Have a Friend

Xu Shiyin did not answer, only nodded. She already felt somewhat afraid to face Lin Feng, worried that she might lose her composure.

“Dad, you should take the whole pill. There must be a reason he gave you one instead of half. Don’t try anything on your own; it would be a pity if the medicine lost its effect,” Qin Rong advised.

They were all outstanding doctors from various provinces, each possessing remarkable skill and talent. The Medical Alliance had been established in China for decades, and its standing in the nation had only grown more prominent.

She was incredibly kind, compassionate, and responsible. In the end, she chose to give up Wei Kun and help the victims instead, which moved Qin Feng deeply.

The feathers were like iron wings, gleaming under the moonlight, and a powerful demonic aura filled the space around it.

The fans of the Shadow Squad watched anxiously, holding up their cue cards high, their cheers unceasing. The attempts to distract the Dictator Squad during the match were nothing unusual; such tactics were common in every home stadium. Whether the visiting team would be affected, and when, was another matter altogether.

Chen Yi heaved a sigh of relief, thinking, “Thank goodness he didn’t ask me why I came up the mountain. I couldn’t just say I came to see Aunt Hong. If I did, wouldn’t he eat me alive?” As these thoughts ran through his mind, he followed Qin Chao closely. He knew that once they descended the mountain, his chances would be gone; he would have to act on the road.

Even with the groundwork laid by Bi Hun Qing’er and Bi Hun Han San, Bi Hun Bu Shou still faced certain death on the path of transformation—it was simply too arduous.

The Elder of Desolation’s aged voice echoed as the divine golden lotus platform, occupied by Du Nan and others who possessed innate Daoist energy, shook violently and began to sink downward along the Ancient Road of Desolation.

Qin Tong and her companions could hardly believe their eyes as they crowded around. When they saw the purple bloodstains, they were all astonished.

Even people like Aaron found it nearly impossible to detect its presence. But that was not all. After pursuing it for some time, Aaron keenly realized that the Blood Soul Sprite always seemed to anticipate their movements. Just as they were about to surround it, the Sprite would vanish without a trace.

“But if dragon blood is so miraculous and precious, why would the Celt Archbishop bring it here? Wasn’t he afraid others would covet it?” Aaron still could not understand.

“Uncle Chen, why are you asking these things?” Unable to fathom Chen Xiaoyao’s intentions, Chen Yu could only ask.

“Boom!” A knight of the Sacred Order at the god-king level didn’t even have time to react before Xiao Yu’s tail smashed his skull. His godhead immediately floated out, and with a flash of silver light, it vanished as well.

A faint yellow elemental shield had just lit up on the earth mage’s body when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. In an instant, his powerful soul was completely devoured by the golden spear, without the slightest pause. As the earth mage’s life faded, Claire’s gaze shifted to the wind domain mage.

After the three of them sat down in turn, Biweiss’s eyes, previously warm, suddenly shot out an intimidating gleam. Under his gaze, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Jiang Jili and Butler Li rushed over in a panic, only to see Fu Yanjin standing there with a grim expression. Jiang Jili immediately realized that things were truly dire.

Despite his grumbling, Pan Siyuan neither had the courage nor the strength to confront Qin Yang directly. Moreover, someone had already given him a heads-up this time, making him even less inclined to oppose Qin Yang. If things escalated, the consequences would be no laughing matter.

A long-lost, familiar mental link suddenly appeared in his soul: his master had returned.

Xue Fuyun stepped back, giving the stage to the Qin family, allowing her to properly demonstrate to Xue Rumei the art of Face Changing.

When it came to cuisine worthy of a king, Zhao Fuyu’s first thoughts were of wine and meat.

Dong Yuwei told Liu Yiyi that she was tired and went to a room to rest. In reality, she closed her eyes, emptied her mind, and let her consciousness flow through the puppet threads into the paper doll, merging with it completely.

“You need my help with something so trivial? You really are something!” Xiao Yi said, pulling out a high-grade spirit tool, a silver jade needle. He had already wiped off the Shadow Spirit Spider’s venom from it. He lightly pricked the man’s leg, but to his surprise, the needle didn’t pierce the skin.

So many secrets had been hidden beneath that seemingly deranged personality, unnoticed by outsiders until now.

Sunlight swept across his body, and the parts that had been frozen gradually regained vitality. With each breath, half of his body emerged from the frost.

Gu Qian’s thinking was still stuck in 2012, so he couldn’t connect with the mindset of these people. He placed great importance on construction safety, but in 1992, it simply wasn’t given enough attention.

Grandfather nodded indifferently, while grandmother merely snorted as her greeting.

Though Zhao Fuyu was tangled up in these affairs, he ultimately remained an observer outside the chessboard, able to discern much more.

“Oh! I just gave them a little shove back then; I didn’t expect they’d get hurt,” Wu Tian said, pressing his finger to his chin as he thought.

Su Ruohan sighed in frustration, feeling that her own delayed reaction had allowed Shen Yaxi to slip away.