34 Containing Warmth

Over the next few days, Xiao Jingkang visited several relatives. To his surprise, in just a few days, he actually obtained information regarding the miracle doctor, Lin You.

Perhaps because she truly wanted to succeed in the vegetable farming business, or perhaps because she couldn't bear to disappoint Jiang Weilan, Chen Yannian did not hold anything back and revealed everything she knew.

As Adier expanded his mental domain across the entire capital, an old elf wearing grey robes in a city plaza sensed something and slowly raised his head.

Lei Jun relied on optimizing the Android operating system and engaging in price-to-performance competition to defeat ZTE at the time, becoming a "hero" in the hearts of mobile phone users.

They were all worried about their own lives, fearing that Duan Hongfei and his group were murderous thugs who would kill them all to silence them before leaving.

Zhao Yi, that fool, insisted on practicing false benevolence and righteousness. Why call such a fine cannon a "Tang Cannon"? Wasn't that just blatantly declaring the Li Tang dynasty as the only legitimate one?

Jiang Yunzhao was stunned, but she did not press the issue. She believed she could pass Lady Yue's test. After all, medical skills might be vital to her; the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the Qiu woman from back then was very suspicious—it was possible she had used underhanded methods to deal with her.

"Just let Nanzhi do it. You’re carving wood, not a person." Shiba Niang watched him use such immense force and felt that with his next stroke, he might just carve himself up.

"Don't worry, I weighed myself today. I’ve gained a pound since you left. If you stay away for much longer, I might really turn into a ball!" Zhou Mo said with a giggle.

On one side, Gu Min launched various flavors of nougat and pure milk candies, while on the other, she prepared to advertise among the imperial clan.

He was not an enemy she had to clash swords with, and she was not a sun beyond his reach. They stood so close to the earth, just one step away from merging their lives and growing old together.

Tumi’s face was pale; his tall and slender figure no longer possessed its usual dashing air, instead exuding endless desolation.

Liu Yaoxi was somewhat agitated but dared not make a sound, fearing he would wake Xia Mengyou, as he knew very well she could not be awakened in such a manner.

It is said that after the Bone Demon grew up and learned of his origins, he went alone to slaughter the warlord’s entire household, eating his own biological father alive.

These two were originally a bickering couple, and having experienced life and death together on Langya Mountain, their relationship should have been even closer.

After dinner, fruit, and cake, it was nearly eleven o'clock by the time Xu Zhu left.

The table was covered in knife marks, indicating frequent fights. If one were to eat the meat noodles here, who knew if the meat inside was human or otherwise?

"Stop talking for now; I will deal with Azathoth." Although Li Fan had not known Akau and the others for long, as comrades who had fought side by side, it was impossible for him not to be angry seeing them beaten into such a state by Azathoth.

Ke Fei and Weiyan still had bandages on their hands, and the two matrons of Qingzhu Courtyard were unable to get out of bed; they kept their heads lowered, even more terrified of offending Madam Xu.

This stomp certainly caused heavy casualties among the exorcists, but the number of demon soldiers crushed into oblivion by him was not small either.

Luo Hebin was delighted; he followed her out, quietly approached her side, and reached out a finger to tap on a pink grape.

—When the first ray of dawn appears, the darkness will be mercilessly driven away.

"He won't call? Why not just make him call?" Qi Feng’s lips curled into a smile. He took out his phone, looked at Lin Tian’s number in his contact list, and smiled with a sinister, malicious gleam.

Zhang Yiming struggled to suppress the urge to let his nose bleed, his mind still lingering on inappropriate imagery.

All three faces showed anger, but they held it back and left in disappointment, ignoring Zhang Furen entirely.

Zhou Wanpeng was in a difficult position. If he declared his intent to deal with Zhang Yiming, the representatives of these wealthy families would shift with the wind. If he did that, he would truly offend Zhang Yiming, and he was still counting on him to heal his precious son. Nothing was more important than the inheritance of the Zhou family.

The moment the bitter wine hit his throat, Xia Liu immediately sensed something was wrong. He instantly mobilized his metal spiritual energy to envelop the wine entirely.

Hou Yu was currently in a state where his old strength had been spent but his new strength had not yet arisen; it was already too late to dodge.

This was indeed a problem. Meng Fanhai had always doted on Meng Haoran, so why would he send people to commit murder this time? It clearly defied logic.

"Ye Fan, I like you so much. If you don't understand me, shall we get to know each other slowly in bed?" Chen Yifei felt no disappointment; even without holding Ye Fan, she possessed immense patience.

At this moment, Mu Yao wept until she was a picture of delicate beauty, as if she were filled with endless pain. She felt a suffocating agony, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Lang Fei looked at the Tang Family Fortress before him and sighed slightly. The origin of all these events lay within this fortress. How many unspeakable secrets were hidden inside this seemingly prosperous place?

"Wude, are you ready to die?" Yang Mufeng looked down at the blood-covered elder Wude on the ground and asked coldly.

When he looked toward those young people, although he saw some boys with expressions of disappointment and shame, it was clear that they were still quite happy.

At this moment, a cynical young man, with a woman on each arm, looked incredibly dashing, his face full of bright, sunny smiles.

Hao Zhi lowered his head in shame before the table. *Sigh*, a defeated general has no right to speak of courage; why must you mock me so?

Then, the expression on his face instantly turned ferocious, and the thick murderous intent surged from his eyes without any concealment.

It turned out that the reason zombies were much more powerful than normal people was because they lacked a soul. This allowed their potential to be fully squeezed out in an unconscious state; without a soul or thoughts, they were naturally unconscious.

The glaciers in the Land of Extreme Cold were cracking more and more severely, and the tremors seemed to have triggered a chain reaction.