Volume 1, Chapter 51: Maximum Chemistry

Shu Xingruo's eyes lit up instantly. "That was fast!"

Su Rongze smiled and said, "That's because you're so good at washing hair."

Precisely because he was deeply aware of such a situation, Peng Biao also understood that his assignment to govern Huainan was not primarily focused on a southward plunder. Instead, his key mission was to ensure the integrity of the Huaisi front line while remaining prepared to coordinate with the flanks—a position where seeking no merit was as good as avoiding misfortune.

As the saying went, this was the finest tavern in Qingzhou, frequented by many people of high status and influence.

One must know that this Xingtian battle armor had been meticulously crafted for him by Lu Feng, and Zhang Wei had always treasured it like a precious heirloom.

Prime Minister Wang's death had already caused such tremendous ripples within Jiankang city, so the sensation it created back in his native Langya township could well be imagined.

Could it be that love is truly so fragile in the face of reality? Could it be that in this world of the jungle law, true love simply does not exist?

The stairs above and below were identical; had it not been for the illumination of the lights, this place would have been pitch black.

"Pui, pui, pui! What I mean is, why are you so surprised?" She reformulated her words and asked again.

Yet the building remained dead silent, as if the gunshot from just moments ago had never happened at all.

It refers to the incident that occurred a few days ago in the outskirts of Yanjing City, where several teenagers suddenly suffered from a violent frenzy at midnight. Upon sending them to the hospital for treatment, doctors discovered abnormalities in their brain waves, appearing as two parallel lines. Although Zhao Qing said the hospital had yet to reach a definitive conclusion, I am certain this is connected to the demonic eggs.

Seeing him like this, Chen Xiang couldn't help but want to scold him again. Yet before he could even open his mouth, he saw that sword sway in an inconceivable manner, as if it were replying: I know.

Long Yuan instinctively took a few steps to the side. This old man had almost rendered him infertile the moment he took him on as a disciple; he had better stay on guard.

The interior of the circular building was currently filled with a hazy mist and a steamy warmth. Wen Qihang lay comfortably prone on a long bench made of red sandalwood, slightly closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Although Long Yuan was surrounded by more twenty assassins, he was ferociously formidable to the extreme. Brandishing his four-sided prism staff, he wielded it with such force that it stirred the wind, sweeping through everything with unstoppable might.

Seeing the peach blossoms and fruits in the peach orchard, Ye Kuang wore a look of astonishment. It was already early autumn, long past the season for peach trees to bloom and bear fruit, yet here peach trees were in full blossom while peaches were ripe—truly bizarre.

"Second Brother, Third Brother, there is nothing here that requires our assistance. There are still matters to attend to at the Fuxi Hall, so let's head back first," said Lin Zhengying.

And when the final result was presented before Mo Baili, his expression was as colorful as it could possibly be.

Neat and pristine mountain paths, newly transplanted green groves carefully pruned, exquisite grand halls, and an aura of natural tranquility.

He was like a towering mountain weighing heavily upon the geniuses of his generation. The mere sight of Luo Hao and his peers gave them the suffocating illusion of being unable to breathe, for Luo Hao was far too powerful—so terrifyingly strong that it made them fearful. Naturally, they wished for Luo Hao to die, hoping that the world would never produce such a person again.

Butterfly finally understood why Su Chen wanted to buy three villas, and specifically three villas connected right next to each other.

This matter was something neither the Holy Academy nor her master could possibly be mistaken about, and Sovereign Biqiong could never be resurrected from the dead. How Ye Liushang intended to seek justice for Senior Yue Lingzhen would ultimately determine the final outcome.

Pacing back and forth anxiously inside the room, Xiao Yan clenched his teeth tightly. At present, even Xun'er's condition remained unclear; even if he were to refine medicinal pills to counteract the poison, he had no idea what type of pill he ought to forge.

He swore to himself that in this lifetime, he would strive with all his might and forever cherish her kindness.

And it was precisely that earlier remark which had saved him. Captain Song's finger had already rested upon the trigger, fully intending to fire. The moment he heard that it was Li Dong, he immediately halted his next move.