Chapter 52: How Despicable!

Seeing you were asleep, I hated to wake you, so I went to the hospital first. Also... the first bowl of soup you asked for has been left for you." Although this request seemed somewhat childish in Ouyang Yingqi's eyes, she still followed it through.

The initial monsters were level 190 fairy-grade monsters, boasting an attack power as high as 1.1 million—completely surpassing Andy's own attack power. However, once Andy activated his skills, he could easily become much stronger than them.

"This land is mine, and I say it cannot be!" Madam Hu's shrill voice was fraught with frustration, yet she stubbornly stuck to her stance.

Last year, the two of them had traveled together to the Laojun Temple to find the Earth Vein for Tianqi. Along the way, Hou Liangzhu had provided Liu Qiao with a great deal of assistance. Having been too busy to catch up properly a few days ago, exchanging only a brief greeting, today they happened to have free time to reminisce about their personal friendship.

In a provincial capital city like Dongning, opportunities were relatively more abundant. This time, across the eight districts of Dongning, there were five available quotas.

Yet unexpectedly, just as Jiang Shen was forcefully pinning Lu Bing down and cursing her as a bitch, Lu Bing, who had been struggling violently just a moment before, suddenly went completely still.

Without Tang Minghao around to scheme on his behalf, it seemed Su Weimao was not all that clever after all. By now, I was a hundred percent certain that the traffic police officer from earlier was merely stalling for time. Liang Xuechen was probably speeding over this very moment, and all I needed to do was quietly wait.

Yin Feng left. She lazily flopped back onto the bed, and after a long while, finally sat up again while rumpling her hair. She blankly contemplated for a moment before deciding she might as well work. The Lu Corporation had just been launched; not only was it not making money yet, but it would also require financial sustenance for a while. If she didn't exert herself, who else could help her succeed?

"So those bottles of mineral water and bread left there every time were gifts from you." Murong Di was genuinely puzzled by this. He had assumed it was just another infatuated admirer, and thus couldn't even be bothered to look. He simply hadn't expected that every single time he went there to play football, those exact two items would be waiting for him.

"This party today is truly extraordinary." Ouyang Yingqi felt a great sense of novelty just looking at the surrounding decorations.

The Xining army had invaded their borders, seizing three border cities of Dongxun with lightning speed, clearly intent on going to war with Dongxun.

Xuan Youshen warned himself to focus entirely on applying the medicine for her, yet his attention was inevitably drawn and captivated by her body.

Jinhuatian Entertainment Club was one of the high-end entertainment clubs in the southern district of the city, and stood as the most crucial asset under the control of the Fierce Lion Gang.

Sometime later, he finally regained consciousness. To say he "woke up" was hardly accurate, because to any observer, Lu Shaojie in the morgue was indistinguishable from a corpse. Only his consciousness had awakened.

The purple light lasted for about ten minutes before Moye's subordinate slowly squeezed out a black object. Qi Huan leaned in to examine it closely, recognizing at once that this object was the demonic seed.

"Then you'd better remember it. Watch yourself," Bi Zun glared angrily at Xiangxiang. This rabbit had only one redeeming quality: everything she said sounded pleasant to the ear, hitting right at the core and straight to your heart. Even knowing she was a troublemaker, he always ended up indulging her anyway.

Sigh, not only was there an age gap between them, but their level of strength was also worlds apart.

Originally, the two of them should have shared a telepathic link; even if they couldn't sense each other's exact condition, they at least should have known whether the other was dead or alive. But right now, Qi Huan could feel nothing at all, as if Moye had never existed in the first place.

"Ah, I wanted to ask one last thing—just one final question. I hope you'll tell the truth, okay?" Zhang Min looked at the demon Xu, who had turned his back to her.

She had always kept the matter of the space a secret from outsiders, so the items she retrieved from it could not be handed over directly to Ling Yun and her dark guards; she had to find her own way to deliver them.

"..." Feng Xuanmo really didn't want to bother with this younger brother of his. He simply gave him a look that clearly spelled out *you're an idiot* and walked past him.

One should not live solely for oneself, but also for the loved ones by one's side. Your love for me is not wrong, but you must all the more remember the grace of your parents who raised you.

Two silver wristguards suddenly appeared around Liang Ye's wrists, covering the pulse points of both his hands and providing an excellent layer of protection.

This instantaneous wave of pain caused Li Qi to momentarily lose control of his body. His physical reflex was to tense up completely, and the agony wasn't confined to his brain—it transmitted to every single part of his body, causing violent spasms.

Even now, aside from staying at school, she had no idea what she was supposed to do or what she even wanted.

"Then let's make arrangements accordingly. Tomorrow, we shall first visit the Xinglin Tower," Gu Chaoyan said in a consultative tone.

Even though a thin quilt separated the two of them, whether it was her own body or his that radiated such intense heat, it felt as searing as a red-hot iron brand between them.

"Have you turned up any clues? Has an imperial physician examined him? What kind of poison is it?" Although Bai Yu had guessed some things, he remained uncertain. Gazing at the Emperor's feeble state, he narrowed his eyes and asked with a grave expression.

Though she desperately wished to avoid dining at the same table with him, she uttered those words regardless—perhaps deep down, some remnant of her nature still couldn't bear to see him go hungry.

Yet as he reached the doorway, as if remembering something, he turned around to look at Cao Feiyan, glanced over at Wang Xiaosong, and smiled as he said, "Feiyan, I wish you both happiness." With that, he turned and walked out.

Though it pained him deeply, the moment Yue Weishan heard the phrase "infrastructure construction" from Wang Xiaosong's lips, he realized that his vital lifeline was now firmly in the other person's grasp, leaving him with no room for argument.

Su Changchun looked at Lin Yiyi, gazing at her with a gentle smile. Although Lin Yiyi was young, she possessed none of the impulsive and overly competitive traits often found in other young interns.

At any rate, she refused to believe that a "chef" who possessed the knife skills to slice a green pepper into a dozen different shapes could possibly possess any extraordinary culinary talent.

Gao Qian felt Lin Xi grip him even tighter as she turned her head to gaze in a specific direction. If they were still in the mortal realm, Gao Qian knew that spot would be the doorway to the conference room; however, right before Gao Qian's eyes, there was nothing there at all—only a horrifying, gaping hole in the floor.