Chapter 22: Paying the Medical Fee with a Person

Qin Yu took the map and examined it closely, discovering that the map showed the Willow Leaf Organization had four branches within Haicheng, and the one he had destroyed was only the southern branch. Most crucially, there was no headquarters marked within Haicheng, which clearly meant the main base was elsewhere.

He put the map away. Qin Yu had intended to kill the man in black, but then he noticed something at the spot where the man was kneeling...

On the surface, the British Museum remained exactly where it always had been, giving no hint that an entire school was concealed within its depths.

Roughly twenty minutes later, Lin paused, his hands trembling slightly. He took a couple of deep breaths, clenched his hands, then relaxed them, repeating the motion several times before shaking them out and continuing.

Lin Fei had sent him to help train talent for the nation, and with the resources of the state at his disposal, acquiring some cultivation materials would be far easier.

There was still no response at the North Gate. Even with the best intentions, just holding their posts was taking everything Lu Jiu, Bieli, and the others had; they had no spare attention to give.

The Emperor of Qian glanced at Crown Prince Chengtai, who looked lost and spiritless, and could not help but shake his head privately. The crown prince was truly nothing like himself.

In her hand, the peachwood sword glowed with an unusual yellow light. With every strike upon the zombies, sparks would burst forth and the undead would be reduced to ashes.

Tianhai Zou halted and gazed into Kuramaki Shinsaku’s eyes, pointing at his own chest, and enunciated each word with deliberation.

Still, to be fair, her master truly had iron self-control. She was quite confident in her own appearance and figure, yet even after seeing her unclothed, he could remain unshaken.

These remaining celestial soldiers and generals were subordinates of Lord Li. With Bai Suzhen captured, the main forces had already withdrawn, leaving only a few thousand here to wipe out the last monsters of Clear Wind Cave.

Letting out a long breath, Lin Fei had only just begun to study the Seven Kill Monument when a thunderous explosion erupted from the direction of the Shaolin gates, grabbing his attention.

A creature with an even more terrifying appearance than ordinary monsters—yet why was its demonic aura practically nonexistent? This was certainly out of the ordinary.

In the end, under my threat and temptation, Yan Zi still thought I was unreliable, refused to let the wolf into her house, and instead agreed to meet at a restaurant.

Most of these people were my friends—some were my brothers, others were Ma Xiaodan, Qingyu, Jiang Xiao, and the like.

“Heh, time to die! Withered Wood Palm!” Lin Feng sneered wickedly. Suddenly, his fist turned ashen gray, a deadly chill emanating from it, that bizarre color radiating waves of deathly stillness.

“Hah! If even the ship of love can sink so easily, what’s friendship worth?” Yang Tian wasn’t buying any of it.

Slowly, He Yulu’s face merged with Hu Jing’s, sometimes becoming one, sometimes the other.

At that moment, the Song family’s alarm sounded. Every light in the house flared up, the place ablaze with brightness, and the clamor of mobilization filled the air as every member of the household took up arms.

“Yun Qianhan, are you feeling any better? Wujin said your health hasn’t been good.” The Sun God caught sight of Yun Qianhan as she arrived and his eyes instantly lit up, as if he’d found a savior, hurrying to ask.

I hadn’t yet asked Hu Jing why she’d invited me to dinner, nor had she told me where she was living now, when my phone screen had already dimmed.

After purchasing the elixirs, Zhuoyue left the marketplace and entered a different shop, this one called Immortal Flight Star Treasure.

Noticing Xiang’er’s expression, Li Mu found it hard to explain. He couldn’t exactly say it had been broken during a fit of rage while completing a system task—it had nothing to do with anyone else.

“On purpose? No, when you told me last night, I was surprised too... But I don’t see the problem. At least this way, there’s no need to worry about the Eternal Scales Blade being taken by some newcomer Dragon Chef, right?” Senzaemon replied.