Volume 1, Chapter 54: Yunxi's Master Plan Succeeds

"However..."

Just as everyone was about to heave a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard Doctor Shang, who was standing nearby, speak up:

"Since both the fetus and the mother have suffered a fright, they truly need plenty of quiet rest. It is best to avoid toil and anxious thoughts as much as possible."

Mother He, who had been standing silently behind Yunxiang all this time, raised her head at these words and glanced at Doctor Shang.

"I will mobilize the secret agents of the Eastern Depot and have them search for extraordinary medical experts among the common folk," Zhang Jing said, abandoning his bickering with Wang Qingyao.

Jiang Ziya also had a splitting headache. Under these circumstances, he had no way to confer titles upon the gods. And now, he had even run into the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation of the Master of Tongtian.

"No, it's not late. Don't rush," I said with a smile, telling them to go wash up while I went to the kitchen to prepare milk and fried eggs.

"Stop talking! Go outside first, I—I need to change my clothes." Up to this moment, Huhu Moli was wearing nothing more than the pajamas she had worn last night, which made her feel agonizingly embarrassed.

Long ago, a supreme ruler from the previous generation of the Mountain and River Empire had once crossed swords with the retired emperor of the Falling Sun Empire. Although the ultimate outcome remained unknown, perhaps neither party gained the upper hand, leaving behind that vast chasm of destiny in White Mountain Village.

"Chen Nan, if there is an afterlife, I shall surely cultivate diligently and contend with you for supremacy." The white-haired Dongfang Changming shattered his physical body with heroic abandon.

Basking in his own smugness, Luo Chenxi looked at her disgusted expression, and his handsome face immediately darkened, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Luo Tianya, do you want to die?" he snarled through clenched teeth.

Whenever she desired, Carp Baby could transform into an all-pervasive surveillance camera, monitoring the every move of everyone within the entire Huaxia Federation.

After a few minutes, Huang Shuya finally let go of Ling Xiao. Her expression remained completely natural, without the slightest trace of awkwardness.

In early February, the northern wind stung the face, living up to its fearsome reputation that the spring breeze of February is like a pair of scissors. Zhong Nan had long since grown accustomed to all this. Every day, he would still inspect various sections of the defense line within his jurisdiction, and even had to squeeze in time to check the firearm production status at the arsenal. It was not that he lacked trust, but the stakes were simply too high to permit the slightest carelessness.

Though very faint, she could sense a wisp of evil aura. It appeared that the ghost's magical powers were not low, yet she was not worried at all; after all, no ghost had ever survived three moves under her hands, and malevolent ghosts were no exception.

He was draped in an ink-green silk robe, its collar unbuttoned wide, revealing a large portion of his firmly muscled chest crossed by a few faint scars. At the moment, he was half-reclining, propping his head with one hand, looking utterly drowsy.

Ye Jintang was astonished once again. One had to know that her previous largest order was only one million, yet Qin Bailu was actually giving her fifteen million?

His objective was identical to that of Jin Mingli, who was chattering incessantly next door: to take advantage of this opportunity to thoroughly discipline Xiang Jianghai.

Although she did not know what Chen Lin meant, since it was her teacher's injunction, Shen Xixi could only nod timidly in agreement.

Shen Qingtang took a deep breath. This idiot! Manager Chen was obviously trying to save face for Jun Yi, even at the risk of offending her. If Lin Xin'er kept talking, she might really be thrown out.

Even living through a second life, upon seeing this man again, Xi Yingzhi still felt a surging wave of irrepressible disgust.

Yet strangely, Chi Wu merely sidestepped the needle, and then walked toward the door in a leisurely manner with her hands clasped behind her back, smiling and looking completely unruffled.

As the energy of the Elemental Essence was rapidly digested and absorbed, the energetic cornified layer on the surface of Song Ling's body completely solidified, transforming into a layer of delicate cyan scales.

Spiritual power was likewise unable to penetrate it; if one were to force an entry, it would likely destroy the formation, leaving Song Ling with no tears left to shed.

Her heartbeat accelerated continuously, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the air caused her to turn her head away and scan his office to distract herself.

I let out a cold internal snort, once again circulating the warm current within the Heavenly Brahma Emperor Jade along with certain techniques from the arts of Yin and Yang, and threw a punch straight at the middle-aged ghost.