Chapter 104: A Fierce Rebuttal to the Doctor

Upon hearing this, Chen Jiao burst into laughter, gazing at the silver needles in Qin Shou’s hand with smug satisfaction. “How ridiculous! Even the finest Western doctors couldn’t solve this, and you think you can fix it with those shabby needles?”

Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders and asked, “What else would you suggest?”

“Chinese medicine hasn’t been fully explained by science to this day...”

The resonant tolling of the bell thundered through the air, deafening, yet it could not quell the greed of the celestial hound. With a leap, it chased the moon across the sky, sinking its jaws into half of the moon’s body. In an instant, the moon burned redder than ever. The eight masses of black cloud, poised to dissipate into vapor, seemed relieved; seizing the moment when the moonlight dimmed, they tried to escape.

“Alright, no problem, young master.” Uncle Cao had long since grown accustomed to carrying out the young master’s orders without question, never asking Kang Qiao why. Unlike the second young master, the eldest was capricious, keeping others at arm’s length. So Uncle Cao had learned to simply obey.

“…Cough, cough. Stop! Celestial Dog, why go to such lengths to disguise your intentions if you wish to kill me? I want to speak with you… If you still desire the Pill Stone, you should know what to do. Release Brother Ren immediately.” Coral slowly raised her head from the wild grass.

As Xu Dahu posed his question, most of those who had gathered at the front quickly retreated for fear of trouble, their gazes converging on the brash fool and the few ruffians at the forefront. Their faces had regained some color, but remained pale, still marked by lingering terror.

After signing autographs for his fans, Wu Shixun’s gaze would inevitably drift toward Mo Linghuan. Seeing her frail state, his heart ached. The crowd of reporters pressed in closer and closer, and Wu Shixun constantly worried they might harm Mo Linghuan. Was she still angry with him?

He Zi Yi’s heart was already shattered, yet Zhou Qingshuang continued to twist the fragments, even sprinkling salt, though not intentionally.

Moonlight poured through the window, spreading across the room. Those inside gripped their swords, alert and wary. Suddenly, a shadow darted past outside. Everyone prepared for battle as someone tentatively thrust a silver dart into the room. Like a stone dropped into calm water, it sent ripples of tension through their hearts.

Within the Sword Sutra of Life and Death, there were two divine sword arts: the Sword of Life and the Sword of Death. He had already experienced the power of the Sword of Death firsthand—astonishing beyond belief. The Sword of Life, being its equal, could be used to save lives, but its might was not difficult to imagine.

Fan Yanyan nodded. He too had gone too long without conversation, and was happy to chat with Xueqi’s father, treating it as a pleasant exchange.

“What lovely eyelashes, such bright and watery eyes! Ah, now I finally understand why the ancients spoke of a glance that could birth countless charms.” After speaking, he simply looked at her, quietly smiling as he slowly drew nearer.

Seeing his would-be assassin, Chu Tianyu could not let him escape. He gave relentless chase and, before he knew it, found himself led to a thatched cottage.

At this moment, Chu Tianyu was filled with remorse and shame for the arrogance and rudeness he had shown to Mei Can earlier.

Duan Qiu’s current rank was Immortal Level Four, but if it came to a real fight, he could unleash the power of Immortal Level Six.

“A seventh-grade battle crystal!” Long Tianwei activated the Eye of Heavenly Enchantment, peering into the package and instantly seeing its contents.

Night Blade’s judgment was correct. The strange energy here surged with overwhelming force, rushing straight toward him, pouring into his body through every pore without any need for him to absorb it consciously.

After Ying Si leapt back, a golden eggshell suddenly enveloped his body, tightly guarding every inch. The golden hue was a skill effect that usually signified an exceptional ability, and an eggshell covering the entire body was, more often than not, a mark of invincibility.