Chapter 190 Gu Yanwei

Gu Tingzhou carried the retrieved food, seeing the hospital brightly lit from afar. An inexplicable panic gripped his heart, and he broke into a sprint.

Just as he reached the entrance, he overheard people muttering about a child falling from upstairs. The thought that his own wife was the only one who had given birth tonight terrified the iron-willed man so much that his legs nearly gave out. He grabbed onto a wall to steady himself, taking a few seconds to regain his strength before hurrying a few steps further into the ward.

Seeing him arrive, Li Qingyun found an outlet for her pent-up emotions, continuously pounding against his chest.

"Where did you go? Why did you only just arrive? You have no ide—"

Wen Zhong walked with hurried steps, paying little heed to formalities. With no one to block his way, he barged straight into the encampment belonging to the disciples of the Martial Dao Sect. Upon entering, he was immediately washed over by the upright and tranquil aura of the sect, which sobered him up considerably. He hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Yesterday, when he went back and saw Wang Xifeng, she had also vaguely hinted at this idea to him. Later, when he met Jia She, Jia She too had expressed the same sentiment.

Even if the Tatars did not kill Baoyu and Jia Huan, if they were to return in the future and the imperial court were to discover this matter, the two of them would likely find it difficult to escape death.

"Wait!" Reid called out to Naim, stepping forward toward Wu Wei instead. Wu Wei lowered his head. Reid walked up to him and suddenly reached out, ripping apart the robe worn by the person behind Wu Wei. Beneath the robe was revealed Mu Baiyi's panicked face.

In the Wild Ferry Lodge, those seemingly bizarre training exercises such as folding blankets and marching in formation were all centered around this single goal.

She took off all the jade ornaments and jewelry she was wearing, dumping them all into Yisha's hands.

The Premier's tactical squad surged forward like a roaring tide, while this rat hole resembled a vessel breached in seven places, suffering an unprecedented flood of water.

"Could it be that Uncle Ji woke up in the middle of the night? Is he feeling unwell again?" Ling'er thought with concern, then got up and walked out of the room.

His palms were made of flesh and blood, not as rigid as the intertwined tree branches, so Lin Yan did not dare to take Yulin Feng's iron staff head-on. However, Lin Yan had his own methods.

Early the next morning, Cao Zhang was summoned in the camp by a messenger sent by Cao Cao. Cao Zhang felt puzzled inside; could his father have found out about Sima Fu's visit last night? Although growing old and frail, Cao Cao had not relaxed his grip in the slightest when it came to his three sons and the generals under his command.

Hastening his journey at this speed, they would arrive at Green City by tomorrow morning, and by then, she would be off to see the King of Hell. A subtle twitch crossed Ziyu's brow.

"On the contrary, I feel that his participation will provide solid support for Red Furnace." He smiled and said, "You really understand policy well. With Hongda handed over to someone capable like you, we can rest easy."

However, even though they executed the same movement while charging downward, under the caster's true art, their five phantom avatars suddenly vanished without a trace.

It's over! The skeleton army of the Divine Underworld Domain has breached their defense line and is pushing into the mainland. It's over, they failed to hold them back.

"By the way, Feng'er left a step earlier than me, hasn't he returned yet?" The Princess of Northern Town suddenly recalled this matter, wondering why Beiming Changfeng wasn't seen in the estate.

Seeing Guan Yu act thus, Huang Zhong wore a furious expression on his face and was about to flare up. Zhao Shu hurriedly reached out to pull him back, lowering his voice to say, "General Guan has always been like this and means no offense. You need not be angry, adoptive father." With that, he entered the mansion together with him.

Yun Mengxi also spoke. The principle was similar to that of the deep ocean; the immense pressure in the deepest parts of the seabed was not something every sea monster could withstand.

Before everyone could even approach the vicinity of the Ghost Emperor's Divine Temple, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out. Following that, a large hole was inexplicably blown open in the solid ground beneath their feet, causing Third Brother, who was walking slightly ahead, to almost fall right in.

The silver-red stones scattered across the center of the cavern shattered into pieces under the force of that strike.

As these words left his mouth, the thousands of divine thunders behind him echoed continuously without stopping, as if the entire heavenly kingdom were submerged in an endless sea of thunder.

Ji Yiming calculated inwardly, extending his spiritual perception to sense the surroundings—the remaining eleven arrays in the far distance did not streak over rapidly like the previous one; instead, they continued to slowly funnel streams of array energy into Wanyan Dan's body.