Chapter 37: The Old Man Is Up to No Good

"Mi Fang?" Mi Zhu was an Assistant Governor, and like Lu Zhuo, Mi Fang was a general in command of troops. He was supposed to be guarding Tancheng at this moment, so Lu Zhuo frowned instantly upon seeing him arrive.

Just then, the stone gate, which had been sealed for over two hours, rumbled and automatically swung open before them.

Ling Xiao gnashed his teeth in fury. Li Fei had called him a dog just moments ago, but now he had upgraded the insult to a "mad dog."

Early the next morning, before returning to Nanjing, I went to the oncology hospital to see Qiao Ye again. He was not sleeping, but lay motionless on his hospital bed, only turning his head to glance at me once he sensed my arrival.

Many people took to the streets to stage various protests, denouncing Meibula and throwing their full support behind Gorgav.

It seemed to be the first time Bai Shaoqing had ever seen Yi Fanlü like this; he was utterly stunned. He watched as Yi Fanlü used both hands and feet to strike him, blow after blow, with such ferocity that the grown man was left aching all over.

Pfft... The Black Mountain bandits swarmed forward. Caogen’s movements grew increasingly sluggish, and he could no longer hold them back. Before long, he was slashed in the shoulder, blood gushing out as if it were worthless. Terrified and in pain, Caogen scrambled behind Lu Zhuo in a disheveled mess.

I looked at her, my hand gradually losing the strength to hold onto her luggage, while my heart twisted in agony before going cold... She had been pregnant with Yuan Zhen’s child... She had actually carried Yuan Zhen’s child! ...What reason did I, Jiang Qiao, have left to doubt anything?

"Coach Wang, let’s go out for lunch together," Ye Mo said politely. He was grateful for Old Wang’s care that morning, which had given him the chance to spend time alone with Li Chao.

She knew her time was running out, and that continuing treatment would only be a waste of money, so she kept it a secret from everyone.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Yang and I had actually managed to clear all those patches of grass.

Because he was afraid of losing her, he held onto her with a tight, desperate grip. Was this the extent of Gele Changyu’s love for Zuo Yi?

For the old lady, perhaps passing away peacefully was the best possible outcome. I do not know what Chen Yang was thinking, but she stood before the door, watching the direction in which the old lady had departed for a long, long time.

These words should have warmed Zuo Yi’s heart, but for some reason, a sudden blockage tightened in her chest. She gasped for air, followed by a sharp, stabbing pain in her heart. As Gele Changyu’s voice began to fade, her vision went black, and she collapsed into his arms.

Ukui was now desperate for Zhufu’s arrival, as he held immense confidence in him.

Upon his return, Xiao Ran brought Shen Lixue a sandwich and a carton of milk—her favorite breakfast. Thinking she was still asleep, he was just about to head upstairs to call her when he saw her walking out of the bathroom.

"Wait here. I’ll have my senior fellow apprentice perform a divination to see exactly what kind of cultivation level this person who wishes you harm possesses." Hou Jing had a sudden inspiration and ran off.

The prisoners attributed this unprecedented level of fervor to the fact that Chen Donghui was about to be released; they assumed the prison staff were putting on this show because of the immense influence he and his two sworn brothers held within the prison walls.

Wang Yuan shot a smug, triumphant glare at Hou Liu. That man had a sharp, rat-like face, and his eyes were particularly shifty—he was clearly no good. Wang Yuan prided himself on his judgment; that collision earlier had not been in vain.

Allen had always felt a sense of gratitude toward Oswald, for without him, Allen likely would not have reached where he was today. Oswald, conversely, always felt a sense of guilt toward Allen, as Allen had essentially gifted the divine artifacts from his estate to the temple for free.

Seeing "Death Smile" enter the arena, the Great Yamato Empire delegates conferred briefly before sending out a Japanese warrior clad in heavy armor.

"Isn’t our mission to eliminate the demons? Why are we fixated on Charlie?" Allen did not respond to the trivial topic, forcing Thomas to pivot to more serious matters.

From the vast array of equipment, I carefully selected a set of iron gear for a Berserker, two strength-enhancing rings, and a health-regenerating necklace, which I had the abacus-wielding merchant send to Tie Zhan via a courier firm.

Meanwhile, as the world entered the era of intelligent robots, the Huaxia government was exhausted, struggling to cope with skyrocketing unemployment and the social problems stemming from it. They had little energy left to provide substantial aid to these African refugees, offering only humanitarian support.

This led to Xu Mo losing his balance as he tried to stand up; pulled by gravity, he tumbled straight from the bed onto the cold floor.

It was my first time riding a high-speed train, traveling from the Ten Thousand Mountains to Guangzhou. It was a wonderful opportunity to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and having many lovely ladies for company only made the journey more pleasant.

"You were controlled while you were asleep, and the culprit left your body in a state of chaos. Fortunately, it is not a serious injury; you will be fine after a few days of rest." Allen ordered someone to carry him back to his room.

Yue Zhenxiong glanced at his cousin and sighed internally. He was still young, after all; even if he was talented, he lacked the tempering of worldly experience.

"What is it? Is something wrong?" Seeing the shift in Gu Feng’s expression, Ao Xue asked.