Chapter 48: The Fang Family Steps Forward

After the wound had been stitched up, Qin Yu immediately took out paper and brush. He wrote a prescription and handed it directly to Doctor Guo.
“Gather everything listed here, boil it down from three bowls of water to one. Do you understand?”
“I understand,” Doctor Guo replied, his hands trembling...

No sooner had he spoken than the corpse ferry shuddered violently again, nearly throwing all of us off our feet.

Each drop of chili water that entered Che Tianyu’s mouth made him feel as if his throat were about to explode.

“Of course, unlike the human coalition bases, here as long as you’re strong enough, you can kill anyone you wish on the street without consequence.” Pete, though not particularly strong himself, was an old hand in the fortress and knew its rules well—here, if you had the strength, you could do as you pleased.

The besieged elves and three-eyed tribe members huddled near Song Tianji and Zong Lei’erfu, looking helplessly at the sea of corpse-sucking fiends, not knowing what to do.

The first reason was their wariness of the likes of Laozi and Guiguzi, the second, their reluctance to get injured here and give Emperor Xuanyuan an opening. As for the five fallen brothers, vengeance would have to be sought elsewhere.

Though the scientific prowess of the ninja world was not lacking, some fundamentals might still differ slightly from his own realm.

King Xi turned, divine light shooting from his eyes, instantly scaring the commander into silence and making him retreat quietly.

An arena? Could it be that someone has glimpsed the secrets of life? “Sichen, come with me,” he said, striding straight toward the arena.

He understood now. True martial artists already existed in the Primordial Era, while their tribes were soul warriors, cultivating an entirely different martial path.

Naruto Uzumaki’s voice trembled with excitement; he could feel his chakra condense and spin in his palm. It was like learning to ride a bicycle—once mastered, it seemed you’d never forget.

Thunder erupted in the flatlands, the man working from the shadows yet able to stir the affairs of court. This made Li Shimin regard his heir with newfound respect.

Forcing his father, killing his brother, seizing his brother’s wife—if he went so far as to disown his son, he’d truly be beyond redemption.

With this move made, Zhao Qi’an could continue to gain intelligence on the Church of Salvation.

At the same time, Yang Simu could use the Seizing Opportunity System to help open his body’s acupoints. Whether they were ordinary or critical, he could roughly judge their value.

The [C-Rank Ninjutsu Scroll] recorded the method for training the C-Rank Wind Release: Gale Palm—transforming chakra into wind, compressing it with a clap of the hands to create a raging gust.

Seeing Tenten’s growing excitement, the shyness on Hinata’s face was replaced by a warmth found only among close friends.

The note read: “Upon receipt of Mr. Yu Junheng’s blueprint for the Ideal Homeland, one hundred million yen is hereby granted to Mr. Yu Junheng, along with an employment contract for the Miyata Architectural Design Department.”

Yu Yao’s mind was a tangled mess. She tilted her head slightly, meeting the man’s intense gaze.

Lang Tianya had not yet recovered, and after being tormented by Yu Qianhua for half the night, he was exhausted. Watching her walk away, he quickly returned to catch up on sleep.

Kui Niu seemed to have overcome his fear of Pixiu. He once again set up a formation, using lightning to restrain both Pixiu and Yun Luohan, then fixed them with a deadly stare, shaking himself a few times.

Yue Lingzhi opened the bag and stepped forward. Yu Dianying rummaged through it and finally pulled out a slender talisman.

Perhaps it was to make the dragon’s blood easier to absorb, or perhaps to better preserve it. Xing Chu sensed that many rare medicinal ingredients had been added to this pool of dragon blood, making it far from pure.