Volume 1, Chapter 57: Fu Yanzhou Regrets It Deeply!

After Lin Zhiwan was transferred to a general ward, all the monitoring equipment attached to her body was removed, and her condition had stabilized considerably.

Fu Yanzhou remained in the ward almost day and night. Wang Xueying would come over every morning, bringing work that needed to be processed.

The reception room outside the ward had practically turned into Fu Yanzhou's office.

Lin Zhiwan could hear the sound of them talking outside, and she also knew that because she had made such a huge scene, she had caused Fu Yanzhou no small amount of trouble.

Judging from what Wang Xueying implied, the board of directors of the Fu Corporation hoped that she would step forward to prove that everything was just a misunderstanding.

The ward door was pushed open, and the familiar cedar fragrance of Fu Yanzhou permeated the room filled with the scent of disinfectant...

After Lin Zhiwan was transferred to a general ward, all the monitoring equipment attached to her body was removed, and her condition had stabilized considerably.

Lunzi grimaced, gently rubbing his right shoulder where Liao Youqi had pushed him, not knowing what to say, and nodded to Lu Jianqiu and Luo Zhibin.

What kind of power was this? It was simply terrifying. Just looking at the octopus made one's heart race with apprehension. What on earth had happened in Southeast Asia? Could they really be the ones capable of putting up a fight against the Iron Fist now?

Lunzi introduced to the three of them that, apart from the first room by the entrance, all the other rooms in the row ahead contained raw jadeite boulders, while this courtyard was where the stones were cut.

After finishing lunch, just as Ye Qiu wanted to ask Liu Lingxiu when she would be going home, he received a call from his counselor, Song Ying, saying that there was a class meeting in the afternoon, and winter break would only begin after the meeting concluded.

Qin Fei raised his head, vaguely discerning the characters "Palace of Earthly Tranquility" in the dim light. He instantly felt relieved, gently pushing open the door and entering the main hall.

Although Qin Fei had slipped away quietly this time without alerting anyone, he was still afraid that Xiao Hanyan might find out about his trip to Shandong. Otherwise, given Xiao Hanyan's personality, knowing full well that he was in danger, she definitely wouldn't sit idly by and would surely rush over secretly to help him.

When they came out, both had returned to their normal appearances. Since this place was not far from home, the two of them walked back.

"What do you want? What on earth do you want?" Leng Haichen had no way of remaining calm. Being able to control herself from beating him up already took every ounce of her self-control.

Su Qinrong told Ning Zunhu that she would never let Chen Lixin get close to her again, but Ning Zunhu did not care about this at all. He did not cut off the contact between Su Qinrong and Chen Lixin; instead, he wanted to tightly control Chen Lixin through Su Qinrong, making Su Qinrong go check on Chen Lixin from time to time.

Faced with such a situation, Ji Yu naturally would not hold back. With a single punch like that, this annoying fellow would probably never need to open his eyes again.

Without even catching a glimpse of a single bandit, they had suffered over fifty casualties. This result greatly infuriated Matsui Ichiro. It was only then that he understood why Takahashi Shin was so cautious about this Ye Tufei. It seemed he had to reevaluate this band of outlaws; otherwise, all his efforts might end in complete failure.

However, although Han Hongxun understood, he could not inform his subordinate brothers. This involved the highest state secrets of the Nationalist Government, and Han Hongxun could not violate party discipline just to appease the grievances of his brothers.

In an instant, countless starry skies shattered, and a vast number of planets were thoroughly destroyed. All the planets existing today had formed much later. Whether any of the ancient planets still existed remained unknown; at the very least, the Five Elements Immortal Venerable had never discovered any.

As True Immortal Feilong spoke, he grabbed into the void with his hand. When he closed his grip, his hand remained empty. His brows furrowed, and his gaze shifted to where the dead-thorn fork had fallen, yet there was nothing there. He stepped forward twice and finally confirmed that the dead-thorn fork had vanished.

"Not really. What status does the Buddha have? How could he manifest before humble mortals like us? He merely sent his subordinates to give me a dream, asking me to bring a stanza of Buddhist scripture to Master Xude," Master Zhang the Biao said with a solemn and earnest expression.

Seeing Zhong Qingyang standing at the doorway with his back to the room, wearing a hesitant expression that clearly showed he was weighing whether to leave or stay.

Hearing this, everyone felt it made a lot of sense, so they urged Liu Yuanzhi to make it clearer. Liu Yuanzhi had no choice but to say: "Well then, if the young master wins, then whatever the young master desires, you will have me do something that is within my power and does not break the law. But if I happen to win..." He glanced at Zhao Xian as he spoke.

"It's the same for us in Lianheng City. You will always be our friend," Song Qi said to Qin Ruo.

Standing in front of Lin Feng, Luo Yulan stammered, looking extremely nervous, her face flushing all the way to the root of her neck. Lin Feng knew very well what was going on, but inwardly felt a bit gleeful—he had finally encountered someone with even more severe stranger-communication anxiety than himself.

The square-faced man kept his brow furrowed, looking very fierce. He gave everyone a brief nod and ignored them thereafter.

The Black Dragon had come here secretly to reap benefits; he had no desire to waste effort fighting tooth and nail against those troublesome organizations.

That nonsensical oath was sworn far too fiercely. Yu Yao shrank back with a dazed expression, then steadied herself against her belly, holding a knife to draw an arc and sketching two lines of refracted light.

As for why the Black Dragon suffered no consumption penalty, this could only be attributed to his exceptionally high potential, which allowed him to ignore many restriction judgments. After all, although the "Mystic Eyes of Death Perception" were powerful, they were still somewhat inferior to the freakish array of skills possessed by the Black Dragon.

"With your mask on, you can still see her expression?" Gao Qi was fond of alcohol, and his tongue was already thick from drinking.

And right at that moment, Ji Yao appeared in his life, becoming the sole light in his dark existence.

He was already dead, existing in the system solely through programs and design. As long as the system existed, he existed; if the system perished, he perished. His entire "life" from then on was tightly bound to the system. To him, the system was his world, his mortal realm, his life. Naturally, he would never consider leaving this place.

The five scarred Alliance players let out a sigh of relief, plopping down onto the ground to catch their breath.

It was just like this in his past life, which was why Rey had turned into an uncle with a beer belly. However, in this lifetime he was much younger and far from having such worries.

During their migrations, Gypsies were frequently influenced by the people of the lands where they resided, which was why their language often incorporated foreign words.

"Something is moving beneath the floorboards..." Before Xiao Yi could finish speaking, a terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

However, He Jiangxiu did not make any reaction; his gaze merely flashed, and the three divine swords struck out once again.

Looking down, he saw tentacles appearing from nowhere, slowly beginning to wriggle upward along his feet.

The sound of wind continuously echoed in Song Li's ears. Just as she despairingly closed her eyes, a youthful figure suddenly appeared from midair, pulling her tightly into his arms.

Lifting the bowl of medicine once more, the hand holding the spoon appeared somewhat shaky at that moment.

The cultivators in the plaza, seeing a crack appear on the Gate of Heavenly Dao in the sky, broke into another round of discussion.

Chu Hong was equally unhesitant; dipping her finger in wine, she wrote the word "Sever" right on the old blind man's palm.