Chapter 54 Meng Jiuan

Fang Zhiyi's brows knitted tighter and tighter. No matter what, Wang Lin had saved her, and Fang Zhiyi was not someone willing to owe favors, by any means necessary.
She would make Wang Lin wake up; at the very least, he could not fall here.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Zhiyi retrieved a green medicinal pill from her Qiankun pouch.
This pill had been a gift from a supreme master, with only three in existence, capable of bringing the dead back to life and regenerating flesh on bones.
To be honest, giving such an item to Wang...

Kong Liuli gave a cold smile. Indeed, youth could never be retained, and each new generation replaces the old. She didn't really want to scold Xie Shanshan; she just felt annoyed whenever she saw Qi Xue's fervent gaze directed at Song Xing every day.
With that, the horse-faced man stood up and walked toward another table. Many people greeted him warmly, showing that he was a regular here and possessed considerable strength.
When he said they would see each other at the start of the semester, it was out of confidence that he would pass the exams, and firm belief that Shen Qiao would be able to reunite in triumph with him at university.
Hearing these footsteps, everyone fell silent. They wanted to see what kind of girl had such an audacious tone.
It was just that Qin Feng did not want to keep using the assassin's spiked club. He also wanted to experience the destiny meeting of swords through his own efforts. With his ultimate talent, the transformation and sublimation gained through life-and-death experiences far surpassed any supreme endowment.

Cao Meng also realized that she had almost been misled by Dong Ruoyi, but then she noticed that Song Xing still wore a smile. She recalled how Jiang Luolin had tried several times to provoke Song Xing, yet Song Xing never fell for it, while Jiang Luolin had slunk away from City University in disgrace.
All three were major tribal leaders of the Left, Center, and Right Alliances, and thus commanded their respective alliance's cavalry on the expedition. Among them, Suoha hailed from the Left Alliance and enjoyed the utmost trust of Princess Haiya, making him the person in charge of this campaign.
Inside the karst cave, Obito's low voice slowly echoed, while "Nagato's" expression instantly turned gloomy.
All obstacles seemed to have vanished. Ruins and houses were as if removed by some mysterious force. Yan felt as though she were exposed on a vast, open plain, with endless walking corpses swarming toward her.
If Tang Ming's deduction was correct, and if Lu Yao truly was the catalyst for the prosperity of either the Chen or Tang families, then that reclusive expert's divination definitely could not be so simple.
Murong Yu skipped along the streets, her demeanor clearly very cheerful. Although the surrounding men looked fierce and menacing, the thoughtfulness of the person beside her made her feel immensely warm.
"Little sister, these are the rules of our ancestors! Even if your biological mother were here, you would still have to kneel!" Beauty Tian rose slowly, walking up to Wanying and pressing the matter relentlessly.
"We have no choice but to keep moving forward. Are you afraid?" Li Changge asked helplessly, looking at the two exotic beasts.
"Audacious!" the guard captain roared, digging his knees into his horse's flanks. His mount lunged forward, and the great sword in his hand slashed straight down toward Yang Liulang's head.
Wang Hongyi was certain that he had caught a look of utter disdain in the other person's eyes, and rage instantly flared in his heart.

"Actually, my coming here this time is to eliminate the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Tree Grandmother, but now is not the time."
Seeing the same two minivan-style shuttle cars yesterday and today, Su's father and mother concluded that neither Su Chen nor Yan Bingxue had bought cars yet.
He had seen Lou Yan before, and upon noticing that Lou Yan was not killed by sword wounds, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Brushing from noon until evening, they had managed to cover barely over half of the hull's exterior, leaving the back of the cabin and the right side unpainted.
"Who on earth is that person? How can he possess such a terrifying treasure capable of capturing souls?" someone asked in shock.
Mo Xiaosheng put on his dried clothes and took rations from his leather provision bag. As he chewed on the dried food, he was lost in thought.
Deng Houfang strode away, while Qi Fengfeng watched the soldiers trained by Mo Xiaosheng still lying on the ground practicing prone postures.
"Qianru, here is one million. I failed to accomplish what I promised, and I feel deeply remorseful. Please take this money first to start a business; if it's not enough, I have more!" Old Mr. Hao said with a face full of guilt, pushing the ten stacks of RMB in front of him toward Qu Qianru.