Laboratory 91 (2)

Sweet Hunting Ground Dao Xuan 2117 words 2026-04-13 17:00:08

In her previous life, the one she owed the most was undoubtedly Tao Yunong. Whenever Tao Zhuohua recalled how Tao Yunong had humbled herself to Ruian for her sake, only to be poisoned by him in the end, her heart twisted painfully time and again.

When Lin Feng first stepped upon the path of cultivation, he speculated about the powers beyond the Qi Refining stage, but lacking anything to corroborate his theories, he could not pursue the matter further.

Prince Ras cried out in despair, his wail piercing and mournful. Though his guards held him back, his eyes reddened with blood and sparkling tears fell, merging into the pools of blood on the ground, vanishing without a trace.

Indeed, those two needles were used to treat Director Zhang’s eyes. However, the process… well, it was bound to make his eyes hurt terribly for a while.

A possessiveness unlike anything he’d ever felt took root and flourished uncontrollably in the young lord’s heart.

“Yes, yes, it’s all my fault…” Though a little disgruntled, since the trouble was of her own making, she could only swallow her complaints.

With matters like these, Zhou Xiaoling hoped He Chuan wouldn’t worry. Once she learned about it, Zhou Xiaoling decided not to let He Chuan be troubled. After all, such things were serious; if He Chuan, busy as he was, suddenly learned she was in danger, he would never be able to focus on anything else.

The wine jar weighed over ten pounds, its surface a dark brown, exuding a rich sense of age.

Moreover, Ye Kun had nearly been killed back then. Considering her current relationship with Ye Kun, if she encountered Chu Feng, she would probably rush up and slap him without hesitation.

“Sorry, meddling in others’ affairs is my favorite pastime. Now, you have a choice—let me cripple you and take the Lunar Grass myself, or hand over the Lunar Grass along with one hundred thousand gold coins for my disciple. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless,” Feng Lingtian said calmly.

In the blink of an eye, he was reduced to a charred black ball, smoke rising from his body, the scent of burnt meat drifting in the air. Clearly, the lightning had dealt him severe damage.

“It’s nothing, just pure fear.” Xia Meng spoke in a tone devoid of emotion, revealing something nearly impossible.

“Doctor, you must be careful and guide him well. Don’t let Amiya be placed in such danger again,” Kelsey said.

I will help him avenge this grievance. Anyone who bullies our family must pay the price.

Chidori noticed Sagara Sosuke’s tailing her and, to shake him off, stepped off the train just as the doors were about to close.

Makino’s mind became ever clearer, and his purpose for visiting the world of the Ninja became gradually more defined.

Liu Jinhu, upon hearing of the incident, rushed to the private room to intervene, only to discover it was Zhou Cong, the younger brother of the Qingyi boss from the southern district of Shanhai. Terrified, he didn’t dare move a muscle.

Yawi found himself unable to refute the man, paused, and then walked over to the Red Falcon.

After the thunder struck, he suddenly found the scenery around him had changed—the green hills turned to desert, the trees replaced by massive stones. Then wind and sand picked up… Finally, when Li He led Lü Bu out of the formation, Li He was unharmed, but Lü Bu’s clothes were tattered, leaving him looking like a beggar.

The white ape roared furiously, its claws attacking from every direction. The air crackled with rapid explosions, white halos and sonic cones swirling. Their forms blurred together, for their speed had surpassed the sound barrier—a feat innate beasts could achieve, but innate martial artists generally could not. This was the power of a primordial spirit beast.

“With such a formidable figure, why did you not invite him to the Sword Conference at Mount Hua?” Lin Chaoying asked.

Mo Wuyou rose, rummaged through her clothes, took out a vial, opened it, and poured the contents into her mouth. With a gentle smile in her watery phoenix eyes, she raised her hand to cradle the other’s head, delivering the medicine.

“Hou San, what are you doing? In broad daylight, do you think there’s no law? Are you itching for another stint in jail?” The proprietress rushed to the front hall, berating the monkey-faced man brandishing the fire lizard musket, her voice unyielding.

Should he be destroyed, converted, sent to the Underworld, or handed over to the Heavenly Court, he only needed to weigh the pros and cons from his own perspective, unconcerned with Li Shimin’s opinion.

In truth, Zhou Jin brought out this superior immortal artifact mainly because he had no weapons below this grade, but also to lure the greedy. Here, Zhou Jin considered those who had been corrupted by magic as the most covetous.

Chu Jiaoli was startled, shut her eyes, and screamed. Beigong Tengxiao hesitated for a moment, instinctively pulled her behind him to shield her.

“You… what is your name?” Now that my inner strength is gone, I cannot save him. After thinking for a moment, I could only express my respect in this way.

Li Zheng resolved to consult Xia Ke thoroughly when he returned; there was so much he did not know.

Leng Wuwei sipped his tea and spoke solemnly: “You two are the most promising among my students. As your examiner, I am very gratified. After so many years in officialdom, you have both grown and achieved much. That is excellent.” He paused for a moment.

With the support of the soul crystal, Chu Yun’s undead clone advanced from the sixth transformation to the seventh, eighth, and ninth.

Within Tianya’s inner domain, forced by Chui and Kui, he jumped into the river to escape, only to be coiled by the river python and dragged into the underground river. After surviving, he was found by Chen Xiaocheng, who gave him a pancake. He was then pursued relentlessly by the Mountain King’s bandits for two whole years.

The knowledge taught in the ninja academy was not terribly difficult, but for a ten-year-old child, it was certainly not easy.

“Yes, Ancestor!” Yun Hanzhen bowed again, exchanged a glance with Li Zheng, and then departed.

No matter how resilient Qi Lu’s body was, he could never withstand the relentless burning of the three divine fires.