Chapter 61: Chef Xie's Three Dishes and One Soup

However, at this moment, the entire hall was dead silent, and the children who had been there earlier had all vanished without a trace.

He found it completely unsurprising that Feng Qingling was in the palace; what puzzled him was why a blind man wouldn't stay obediently in his own bedchamber instead of running over here.

It was true that planetary-grade fortunes generally averaged around ten billion, but that was data from back when the Sacred Hymn still existed.

It was not that they could not bear to see them, but rather that they dared not; they feared that a meeting would breed countless delusions, feared that once seen, they would desperately desire to possess them at all costs.

By the time Mother Gu and Second Madam Gu returned to the Gu residence, Gu Yuting had already been pacing back and forth in the living room for a long time.

Stepping out of the barbecue restaurant and inhaling the crisp morning air of the city, Qin Sifan could not help but take a deep, satisfying breath.

Tan Luo thought to himself that he could finally return to his room to rest; these past few days had been simply too exhausting. As he walked, he suddenly remembered that he needed to write down what Lady Meng and the Third Underworld King had said to him in his dream that day.

The thunder continuously crashing down from the sky seemed to tell him just how terrifying this immense power truly was.

The Skrull powerhouses who had participated in the mystic realm did not conceal anything, openly sharing everything they had witnessed and experienced.

Afterwards, the two parted ways, with Xina heading deep into the dense forest above, while Qin Sifan followed the rocks down toward the forest below.

Bai Ranran looked at Lan Yanfeng in confusion, only to suddenly snap back to reality when she met his furious gaze.

"Wang Xiaojing, since you've already laid everything out in the open, I won't beat around the bush anymore either. Let me tell you, no matter what you say to me, I don't care. It is impossible for you to want me to leave him of my own accord, and whether I am suited for him or not is not for you to judge," Zhao Jiajia said firmly.

With a wave of the Pill Demon's hand, the medicinal essences were gathered, and he immediately began refining the next batch of herbs.

Yet his demeanor only amused Yuan Qingfeng. If the matter were truly that secretive, there was no way he would reveal it to a total stranger like Yuan Qingfeng.

Zhen Yang's anger surged. "She truly never intended to donate her bone marrow to Zhenzhen!" At least the slap he had given her last night hadn't been in vain after all.

Huang Kejin's aged face turned a deep, flush red at Ming Mo's words. Laughing out of extreme fury, he unleashed the full might of his eighth-tier Source Condensation cultivation base.

"Yes. This is the outcome I wanted. Does it break your heart?" Murong Wange asked mockingly, looking at her ex-husband beside her.

Zhu Yan launched over a dozen consecutive attacks, the heavy drain on his spiritual soul leaving him somewhat fatigued. Without a single moment of hesitation, he swallowed a soul crystal whole to replenish his soul power.

Tong Xiyan's class was Senior Three, Class One, located on the third floor of the senior high school teaching building. When Liu Pingfan and Tong Xiyan walked into the classroom, every gaze immediately fell upon Liu Pingfan.

"I... I... I'm sorry, I truly can't remember." Xu Youqing tried hard to recall anything about the young man standing before her, but still nothing came to mind.

Liu Yun watched clearly and, feeling a stirring of compassion, asked, "Brother A Yang, why are you grabbing her?" A trace of lingering anger already tinged her tone.

This old man was the supreme director of the Chaos Divine Dynasty within this spatial sea!

Following a single command from the old man, a massive contingent of experts and troops from the Chaos Divine Dynasty began to march out imposingly.

Even if she couldn't be caught immediately, if rumors spread through the underworld that everyone was searching for Poison Arrow, combined with Huang Ting's sweeping crackdown, Poison Arrow would inevitably be forced into hiding like a street rat with nowhere to run, gripped by panic. That would make her prone to mistakes, and once her whereabouts were uncovered, it would become much easier to eliminate her.

Su Yang had encountered such situations several times already, so he had long since grown accustomed to them. Seeing the Hummer trailing closely behind, an impulse to drag race crossed his mind. It was already past ten o'clock at night, and traffic on the road was sparse; drag racing at this hour would offer an extraordinarily exhilarating sensation.

Sitting on the rooftop bench, I gazed toward the horizon where the dark glow still lingered, indicating that the people from the Old Blue Cabinet were still around.

"It really is you! Why did you try to harm me? No way, you have to compensate me—come with me to the washroom and make it up to me!" Bai Xiu roared fiercely.

Humph! What a person who refuses to take a loss. Su Malin thought to herself, her lowered brows and eyes looking as though she were pondering or weighing something. Her red lips pursed slightly, and her composed expression made Bai Wu's wild blood surge once more.

As everyone knew, the Giant Spirit Sect was renowned for the formidable strength of its physical body. Their founding patriarch had once relied on an impenetrable physique to withstand the bombardment of divine artifacts. Although few in later generations could reach the heights of the sect's founder, anyone who had cultivated within the Giant Spirit Sect could achieve physical sanctification.

He could easily find an excuse to summon Lan Wuyou to his office, yet it would not do to have her appear before him with such high frequency.

Zhu Mimi's gaze was dark and profound. Watching Song Jin—who was chatting merrily and clinking beer mugs with the new students not far away—she tightened her grip on her fingers and offered no reply.

For some reason, upon encountering someone's calm and deep gaze, Qiao Yu felt a chill run down the back of her neck, as if she were being targeted by a hunter.

If she continued to wait any longer, she feared the hospital would cut off her mother's medication, so she finally mustered the courage to call Lu Siyan.

"Who told you that going to the City of Gold would lead you to the murderer of your father and the truth behind his death?" I pursued the question.

"I don't know about tomorrow yet; I'm not sure right now," Beibei brushed it off evasively. She truly needed to sort things out; she might have miscalculated, and this faucet might not belong to her after all.

"She can't control me either." Peng Cheng's unbridled defiance gleamed brilliantly in the eyes of the bumpkin girl, and even she herself began to float along with it.

Jing Sang sat up, supporting her aching, practically broken lower back while glaring daggers in the direction of the bathroom, cursing the man inside from top to bottom.

What a strange egg; let me see what you are. Xiao Lan had just wanted to pick up the giant egg when she suddenly heard a dragon's roar—it turned out to be Chu Kouting's Azure Dragon making an appearance.

The cultivation world worshipped the strong, and the title of the undisputed number one of the Cold Wind Nine Keys had been earned and universally recognized through the duel of Nascent Souls.

Ji Xu and Jiang Hua, however, thought quite differently; to them, this sound of the zither was like a soul-reaping Buddhist chant, brimming with all manner of perils.

Zhou Shaoan only felt a mighty force wash over him, while rolling waves of intense heat baked him to the point of near-intolerability. With his eyes closed, Zhou Shaoan could not see that his skin was taking on an increasingly lustrous sheen amidst the scorching flames.

Hearing Zhang Mengmeng say that Wang Yaoyao had called, the old fox that was Old Madam Zhang suddenly hatched a scheme in her heart.

Seeing Tuoba Ke arrive, several men in black exchanged glances, and three of them immediately charged at Tuoba Ke.

At the very top of the tree trunk, situated amidst the stars of the outer heavens, divine birds built their nests, within which a shadowy figure radiant with divine light flickered indistinctly.