Chapter 59: Fortune and Misfortune, Death and Hatred

Once outside, Fan Xing raised her head to look at the sky, only to see that the battle between Wu Jingyuan and the grotesque clown was still ongoing.

Because Wu Jingyuan's fighting style was quite unique and his movement speed was not particularly fast, Fan Xing recognized him at a glance.

Seeing that the enemy was unable to gain any upper hand against him, she let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterward, she began searching for the source of the tremor from just moments before, and quickly locked onto her target.

Directly above the cavern, countless fragments of stone were forming a circle...

Lin Jiajia even said, "Perhaps some of my actions made President Fu feel that I have feelings for you. Indeed, to say I have none at all would be a lie, but that doesn't mean much."

"I see. Are these materials really that hard to find?" The White Deer King also understood that most ancient mechanical devices were uncopiable; their materials and forging techniques had already been lost to time, unless one could find components from the exact same era.

The Medicine King did possess some martial arts skills, but the opponents vastly outnumbered him. Within a few moments, he was subdued, struck hard across the back of the head with the butt of a knife.

The so-called journey across the seas to seek immortals went without saying—it was like Xianmenzi and others sailing off to search for the Three Immortal Mountains. Xu Fu of later generations also belonged to this school, highly regarded during the Qin Dynasty, consisting mainly of alchemists from Yan and Qi.

"That's right, the bird's nest porridge was indeed sent by my orders, and I also asked my mother to deliver this porridge to my grandfather and father on my behalf. However, I don't recall asking my mother to put anything else into the porridge," Xiao Xixi walked up to Zhou Shumei and said with a smile as she looked at her.

The master?! Hearing Lady Li say that the master praised her pastries, Yawen realized that perhaps today she could manage to seduce him! The very thought of her concubine dream instantly coming true made her lose her composure, and her seductive face bloomed with an even greater hint of spring.

The soup spoon in Shen Youyou's hand clattered onto the table, and her gaze instantly shifted behind me.

At this point, Mingyuan paused for a moment. All things considered, King Min of Qi was Lord Chang'an's maternal grandfather, wasn't he? Out of respect for the Dowager Queen Zhao, he at least refrained from verbally insulting this foolish and greedy king who had ruined the hegemony of the Qi State.

I glanced over indifferently, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and blew a ring of smoke right into his face.

"Rat-tat-tat!" The guards had barely fired a few shots before they were pinned down by the snipers on the cliff, unable to return fire.

While Changning was struggling to control her spiritual consciousness, dodging left and right because her speed had become much slower than before, she was soon surrounded by a dozen demonic consciousnesses.

"Alas, when I came, the Dragon Head told me you were a trouble magnet, and he was right. Fortunately, I've already called the Dragon Head; let's see what he says," Long Liu said with a wry smile.

"Later on, Qingyu can help Xiaoxiao look at those sets of clothes," Mother Lin said with a smile as she served dinner to everyone, casually speaking to Su Qingyu.

However, many people have goals and beliefs when they encounter setbacks, but what is the final outcome?

Jinqing felt her heart skip a beat. Madam Wu was her elder, treated her very politely, and had helped her quite a bit. If Wu Xing came asking for Yaoyao, she could chase him away like a stray dog or a fly; but if Madam Wu herself asked for Yaoyao, she truly couldn't treat Madam Wu the way she treated Wu Xing.

Order: Grant passage. If the other party makes any requests, provide escort. In addition, clear all records of contact with the other party; do not discuss or mention this matter with anyone else.

Madam Cao nodded hurriedly and said with a look of shame, "Madam, I have already troubled you enough, but this once, I wish to beg you again."

However, Zhang Yi merely smiled faintly at this and said nothing. His most pressing matter right now was to break through to the Pseudo-Core stage. If not for his prior promise to take care of the Eight Extremes Sect once, he probably wouldn't have lifted a finger even if the sect were destroyed.

"Uh... Brother, didn't you say to be careful not to damage the fur of the blue-eyed fox? This..." Lin Chuan looked at the fox, now broken into two halves on the ground, and his mouth twitched.