Chapter 157: Thunderous Measures! Turning Their Own Methods Against Them

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The man's sudden attack forced Qu Feiyan to retreat several steps. She casually killed another person who tried to block her path. Yang Yi observed her steady and composed movements, clearly knowing what she was doing.

The team he led had nearly halted all new drug development, focusing entirely on Liang Wuyan’s situation.

The higher one climbed, the fresher the air became, sharpening the mind and invigorating thought.

Yet the blood moon lingered nearby. She struggled to control her emotions, especially since Lin Hao was right—under these circumstances, there was simply no other way.

This phase of work had begun a month ago. As a result, university students had no summer vacation this year. After this, the focus would shift to everyone nationwide, with universally applicable medicines.

Lin Hao selected six large trees and arranged them into a triangular frame, firmly securing the connecting points with vines. Once fixed, a triangular shelter began to take shape.

What left Xu Nian even more speechless was that the cold-faced man beside the Whale Clan princess had also followed them.

Below, in the forest, over fifty black-clad disciples witnessed the scene, their hearts gripped with fear. Without hesitation, they turned and sprinted away, desperate to avoid being caught in the chaos.

Immediately, Qin Yuan’s face twisted, cold sweat pouring from his forehead. Within moments, he returned to normal.

Throughout, Lin Yang remained indifferent, revealing little to Cheng Xiaoyan, merely sharing his name.

But today, she noticed Mu Jin’s thin lips pressed tight, eyebrows furrowed, an air of subtle detachment enveloping him.

Well, since Su Rongyu didn’t seem inclined to speak, she would remain silent as well. After all, her relationship with the Su family had grown awkward; whether Su Rongyu bore resentment or hate, she had no idea. Perhaps his visit today was out of necessity, compelled by his brother.

Thus, after a month of isolated training, Ye Zinian finally achieved her first breakthrough.

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When she was ill before, her mother forbade many foods. Back then, she had been so tempted, so she deeply understood Gong Mingyuan’s feelings—a kind of kinship born of shared hardship.

Eunuch Hu, having seen too much, dared not respond to such words, choosing instead to pretend he hadn’t heard.

Regardless of motives, this debt of gratitude was one that could never be forgotten.

Xu Gui stormed ahead angrily. Following behind, he said nothing for a long while, silently watching Xu Gui buy shengjian buns and overhearing the familiar banter between him and Fat Grandpa. Their exchange revealed a close familiarity.

Qian Sao cleaned the vegetable scraps in the kitchen, tossing them into the outside trash bin. Seeing the discarded packaging there, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Bai Yanchen watched her futile attempts to console herself, a faint smile slowly spreading across his face.

When she had sent Lou Rou into the cave earlier, her first instinct was to choose the left path, so she judged that it was highly likely the left side was the true way.

“Mr. Fang: I, Zang Yao, know my humble position renders my words insignificant, but since I came here, I never planned to leave. At this point, if we cannot succeed, we must choose righteousness. I simply cannot bear to witness the day the Great Patriarch perishes,” Zang Yao said coldly.

After seeing Hua Yun off, Pang Jian was in high spirits. He didn’t return to the Jian courtyard but instead strolled slowly to the main hall of the Yun courtyard.

The elders marveled at Lin Feng’s spiritual foundation. Having all experienced the Nirvana Realm, they knew that ordinary Nirvana practitioners could never possess such vast spiritual energy. Lin Feng’s foundation rivaled even mid-stage Rebirth Realm cultivators.

A figure shrouded in purple aura stood, face obscured. A special restriction seemed in place, preventing Star from hearing any sound. After a brief exchange, the purple figure suddenly raised a hand, pointing at Star’s position, releasing a bolt of purple energy.

Only then did A Yin understand that his invisibility could not hide him from an illusion realm master. Indeed, his master, Lak, had sent him. “Young master wants to meet you alone. This is the location. He’s waiting there.” With that, a paper slip flew over.

In an instant, holding his treasured sword, Huang Xuan broke into a run, pouring all his strength forward toward the Ghost Fiend. He could not hesitate, nor allow his heart to soften.

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“I truly don’t want to harm her. I only want one reason—why, despite me saying I want to leave, does she still want to kill me?”

Within the Supreme Tower were countless Supreme Realm experts. Once Ling Zimo completed the tower’s refinement, their vital energies would surge into his body. At that time, his cultivation would inevitably break through once more.

Lin Yi lay beneath the grapevines, eyes narrowed, watching the middle-aged man kneeling behind Ye Qiu.

They didn’t converse long before the three descended the stairs together. After all, Lin Dong had promised his fans autographs and a song.

Facing such drastic upheaval, Chang Desheng had every reason to protest vehemently. He ordered his stationed troops into combat readiness and personally traveled to the southern city, intending to negotiate through force. If the Feng army seized this batch of arms, not only would it be hard to explain to Duan Qirui, but the Yi army’s reputation would be utterly destroyed.

The sun blazed high, making Chang’an’s streets sweat-inducing under the scorching light. Suzaku Street’s bustling market teemed with a dense crowd.

But what he did not know was that he faced an opponent enhanced by the mystical power of fortune.

To put it plainly, such a man could still muster some energy outside, for he was the breadwinner of the Duan and Wang estates.

At this moment, in Zhiyang City’s commercial district, all shops had been sold or leased out. Streams of people flowed continuously along the street, some entering shops to browse and purchase.

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