Volume 1, Chapter 27: A Cure as Swift as the Medicine

As for what it looks like when people and cattle live together, Zhou Yong knew that Siwei was a clever girl and did not need him to elaborate further.

Speaking of this, Guo Songran turned his head to glance at Yan Poyue. It was clear that he was fully aware of the conversation Yan Poyue had with the Indian special forces major on the border, and he understood why Yan Poyue had ultimately chosen to join the Night Eagle Commando.

"What exactly is going on?" Chu Yanhong asked, somewhat curious. Xiao Ran had only just gone out; how could trouble have started again so soon?

As the sky grew brighter, the blizzard intensified. Great, fluffy flakes of snow were whipped about by the biting wind, nearly blinding anyone who dared to remain outdoors.

The middle-aged man’s apartment was on the forty-second floor, a private residence. Before heading out, he had glanced at the elevator buttons—the seventy-first floor. Once the elevator doors closed and Li Jinghe’s face vanished from sight, the thin young man beside him finally wiped the sweat from his brow.

One must realize that anything involving horses is a luxury; whether it be a carriage or a fine steed, they are not things ordinary people can simply ride at will.

Now, with no way to report to the authorities, Xiao Ran could not have the officials deal with them, but whatever he chose to do, the officials would not interfere either.

I suddenly felt a tickle in my nose, couldn't help but scratch it, and then rolled over, intending to go back to sleep.

The production line had stabilized, and the daily output was quite high, so Chu Yanhong was no longer worried.

It is worth noting that the reason the Sikong family harbored such deep hatred for the influential clans within the pass and for the imperial court boiled down, ultimately, to the matter of reputation.

"I’m fine. Hurry and drive to the police station," Qin Caixia said. Suddenly, she gripped Guo Shaoyang’s hand tightly, and it was only then that he noticed cold sweat beading on her forehead.

"Li Xiang, have someone sweep the floor, then follow me out to greet the guests," Xiao Tianming ordered.

Initially, Li Chen had only thought that the man before him was somewhat handsome, with no other intentions. As a man who was as straight as an arrow, how could he have thoughts about another man?

On his way there, he received a call from Ma Jiayao. She described her "chance encounter" with Dou Yunlong at the parking lot. Xue Fei gave her a verbal commendation, telling her she had done well and to keep it up.

"Sigh, I really regret not buying a house. Now that I’m with such a great beauty, we don't even have a place to be intimate. Let’s just find a hotel." Helpless, Guan Bing took Mei to stay at the Qindao Hotel.

At the time, Dong Jun seemed to sense that the atmosphere was a bit off. He slapped the table and said, "Why is everyone so gloomy tonight? How about I dance to liven things up?" His companions immediately clapped and cheered.

No longer looking at Paston, who had retreated to his own camp, Chu Li shouted in the direction where Feng Che had been knocked away. After being struck by the large white man, Feng Che had been sent flying behind a low wall nearby. The dust and smoke there were still swirling, and the others could not see the situation clearly.

Guo Shaoyang suddenly struggled with how to answer this question. If he answered truthfully, it would prove that the guests' money had indeed been lost at Nine Heavens, which would mean betraying his boss—and betraying his boss would certainly lead to trouble. If he lied, however, his conscience would be uneasy, and he would be failing the three guests.

"Don't worry, let me think of a way for you. Got it! You should do this..." Qin Caixia’s eyes darted as she came up with an idea. She snapped her fingers and hurriedly leaned in to whisper instructions into Cao Fangmei’s ear.

Earlier, Li Chen had asked him about the poison, and he had admitted that it was indeed the work of people in his organization. However, he was not familiar with the person specifically responsible, nor did he know how to undo the effects.

Lentz Mora carried Gern on his back and set out in the dead of night, rushing toward the hospital. The city was now devoid of residents; it was overrun by the "X-class" entities. However, with Alice’s detection, no X-class could remain hidden, allowing them to avoid many of the creatures. To avoid alerting them, they did not use any vehicles.

The two stood suspended in the air, facing each other. Their gazes collided in the void, sparking intense flames.

If it could be said that Manager Yan was only interested in making money when he helped Huanzhong decorate their first large store, since then, he had developed respect and admiration for Aimee, and he worked with even greater care whenever he was on their projects.

The Golden Phoenix Restaurant was not cheap; a single meal could cost thousands of taels of silver, which was beyond the reach of the average person.

What a nuisance. Catris swung her giant hammer and smashed it into the ground. A shockwave swept outward, kicking up a cloud of dust. After a while, the dust settled. Catris had vanished, just like the smoke.

In the past, Xia Fangyuan would have cared about those people’s gazes, but now, she didn't care at all.

Ye Xiang flicked his finger, waking Chu Zhao from the ground, and vanished again before the man could fully regain his senses! However, because he was displeased by Chu Zhao’s previous collusion with the man in white to covet Wu'er, he took the liberty of suppressing Chu Zhao’s martial energy to the Green rank.

As the crowd of new and veteran disciples watched Zhou Xiyu produce a second fourth-grade puppet, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Qi Ming.