Chapter 62: Those Who Harm Others Ultimately Harm Themselves
Holding the medicinal prescription, Duan Qi felt somewhat unconvinced in his heart, yet it was difficult for him to voice any further objections. He glanced sideways at Jiang Bai, and seeing her expression calm and indifferent—as though she paid no mind to his provocation whatsoever—his displeasure only deepened.
With a cold snort, he turned and left the courtyard, plotting in his mind to skip the medicine and endure a few more days of suffering so that he could find an excuse to make trouble for Jiang Bai again.
Watching Duan Qi’s retreating figure, Jiang Bai gently shook her head. She did not care about Duan Qi’s attitude at all, merely finding him somewhat childish.
In the sweltering heat of summer, a sudden, violent rainstorm made people's moods grow heavy and oppressive as well.
At this moment, Lu Bai’s cell phone rang suddenly, the sound originating from the glove compartment in front of the passenger seat.
Each of the instructors grabbed a newcomer by the collar and leaped straight down into the abyss. Having never experienced anything like this, the newcomers shrieked in absolute terror.
With the elder's neck pressed against the tip of his sword, the rest of the elders and the patriarch could no longer keep their composure, rapidly gathering spiritual energy in their palms in preparation to strike back.
"Was that Shifan Ling deliberately asking for gifts for Meng Li?" It was something everyone knew implicitly, yet only someone as thick-headed as Shi Zhi would blurt it out directly.
Su Anxin was currently helpless and lacked any ability to deal with Qi Qing and Qin Tianyue, leaving her with no choice but to curse them bitterly in her heart.
As Ye Xi lowered her head to inspect the injuries on her body, she was suddenly scooped up into his arms. Her posture shifted instantly: he was seated upon a large boulder, while she was facing him, straddling his lap.
Fortunately, however, this tent was capable of isolating spiritual perception—at least preventing outsiders from detecting her currently turbulent state of mind.
The reason Chuchu wanted to go to the boxing gym was to teach her some self-defense moves that could be used in emergency situations.
Shi Mu pulled open the drawer. Unable to move her neck, she could only cast her gaze downward to search inside. She had no idea whether the medicinal ointment for promoting blood circulation and relieving pain had been used up or simply misplaced somewhere.
An army of mentors led by the Medicham rushed over, their Aura Spheres forcefully suppressing the Bastiodon's onslaught and buying the Machamp army a brief moment to catch their breath.
Speaking of coffee, Shen Yao felt her teeth grind in anger once again, because the coffee Yu En had prepared was meant for Fu Tingyuan.
After the talisman vanished, the wood itself did indeed experience a certain degree of enhancement, but the effect was limited. Moreover, the cause of this enhancement seemed more akin to some transformation brought about by absorbing the refinement of spiritual energy.
As soon as Cui Jinhao uttered those words, the looks directed at Luo Libie by the other second-generation heirs carried a bit more envy and warmth.
Zhuang Xiao must have come together with the college student teacher; the two walked side by side, looking very much like a couple.
Yet that sole remaining strand of primordial energy, rooted deep within the energy core, was the very first wisp of electric-type energy nurtured back when the Shinx was still inside its Pokémon egg.
All the Oshawotts will join the guard faction; that is what I agreed upon with their elder patriarch.
The instant he locked eyes with it, Wang Qian fell into a momentary trance, only to discover that the surrounding space was completely filled with eyes. Dense and countless, stretching above, below, left, and right, tens of thousands of eyes were staring right at him.
Chu Fan had no idea what Zou Sisi was waiting for, but since she sat there watching television, Chu Fan had no choice but to accompany her. Everything Zou Sisi watched consisted of cartoons, and she would occasionally turn her head to make a remark or two.
As long as one is strong and hardworking enough, coupled with a powerful background and identity, building a foundation of one's own is not a difficult task.
Based merely on his brief exchange of blows with the two of them just now, he could deduce that even at his absolute peak, he was by no means a match for Zhang Taibai and Evangeline, let alone now.
"So what is your conclusion? Don't waste my time with useless talk, just tell me how to wake her up," Zhang Taibai said, waving his hand dismissively.
"Malekith? So he’s still not dead... And he actually dares to return?" Odin’s reaction was far turgid than Thor had imagined, registering merely a hint of slight surprise.
"Why are you here?" Zhaoxi habitual raised her chin slightly, looking coldly at him.
As he spoke, Patch reached toward the virtual panel, swiping across it rapidly as if searching for something.