Chapter 66 Miscarriage

Su Li was the backbone of the household, and the flustered crowd quickly sprang into action.

Several daughters-in-law lifted Zhang Mingyue together, preparing to carry her into the house.

"Fourth, go and spread the bedding on the kang!"

Cheng Junbei stood there in a daze. He didn't hear Su Li calling him, but merely stared at the blood on the ground, lost in thought.

"Useless trash! Daya, you go."

"Coming!"

Daya scurried inside and pulled the quilt off the kang.

"Today, most likely today, it will come out to forage. The three of us were captured by it and sent back today to inform it of the situation in the outside world," the cultivator said, holding nothing back and answering every question fully.

The God of Fire nodded, knowing full well where he was headed. Changqin returned to his sleeping quarters, where a pond of lotus flowers in the backyard was growing luxuriantly. He approached the pond, and a blood-red lotus flower thrust its head out from among the layers of lotus leaves.

Opening the stone door, Qiuran took the lead and walked into the cave, closely followed by Sawin. At that moment, Qiuran suddenly turned back and said to the others, "There is no need for so many people to go in. I will just take Sawin inside." Everyone was taken aback, but offered no objection, so they halted their steps and waited at the cave entrance.

"Damn it, what a waste of my breath. Brothers, hang him back up and give him a free one-way plane ticket!" Feng Qing was somewhat capricious; the smile on his face had just vanished, replaced by dissatisfaction and anger.

Ah Xin walked out of the lounge alongside the werewolf warriors. In the corridor, heavily guarded werewolf warriors lined up with stern expressions, exuding that explosive combat-ready tension as if any sudden emergency would instantly trigger a clash.

Meyn's words invariably struck at Sawin's sore spot. He had also pondered this issue, and concluding his thoughts, he believed it was simply because humans were too cunning; the Dragon clan would never be as scheming as humans. However, Sawin did not answer Meyn's question, knowing that Meyn surely had more to say.

"Nie Yun is dead, and Liu Desheng is currently lying in the hospital with brain damage," old Wei stared at him and said.

With that, Ofahaim approached the robed mage in black, extended his right hand, pressed it directly onto the other's head, and immediately began to chant a spell. The black-robed mage watched Ofahaim's strange action, listening closely to distinguish the incantation he chanted, when suddenly, a look of extreme terror surfaced in the mage's eyes.

Under the miraculous healing properties of that bloody mist, Wan'ezhan, whose heart meridians had been repaired, finally regained consciousness.

Feuoruo indeed fell for the trick, a surge of hot blood rushing to his head as he said, "If you want to go, let's go! Hold on tight!" With that, Feuoruo flapped his wings and charged straight toward the densest gathering of thunder-god birds.

They could not comprehend why Lord Mishen would approve of such a green-skinned monster... But since Lord Mishen himself had accepted the other party, maintaining vigilance any further would mean defying Lord Mishen's will.

Before Cao Hua could finish speaking, he was instantly engulfed by the golden flames, leaving not even a speck of ash behind.

After listening to Ye Shuang's words, she felt even more dizzy. Brand effect? What on earth was that? Could it be exchanged for money? Was it edible?

If the infiltration continued, the traces of intrusion would be easily detected, leaving no choice but to forcibly withdraw. There were only two people from the Holy Radiance in the entire medical institution.

When Tashigi turned around, Kuina naturally caught sight of her appearance, and immediately looked in shock at Bogard and Aizen.

Ethan's reply not only convinced Jack that he was not hallucinating, but also made him realize that this young man truly knew Davy Jones and was well aware of his own situation.

Just as Lin He sat cross-legged in meditation, the white jade statue before him emitted a warm radiance at that very moment.

A dilapidated passageway, a scene of ruin and chaos, Lin He walked down the flickering corridor, entirely absorbed and single-minded. There might be numerous corpses not far ahead, but this was not the time to pay attention to them.

What is going on? I was clearly in the middle of concocting pills... His consciousness had merely drifted for a brief moment, yet when Yang Shao snapped to his senses, he was suddenly struck by the realization that, amidst his profound shock, he had unexpectedly advanced to the eleventh layer, and his Dantian's spiritual energy had fully recovered in the blink of an eye. A wave of wild elation instantly surged in his heart.