Volume 1, Chapter 45: Ladies of the Huanxi River

Tomorrow night. Wen Shiyan quickly drafted the required medicinal herbs and instruments, handing the list to Xin Wuniang. By tomorrow night at the latest, we will have results.

Not the fastest, but the latest.

This meant she already had a fundamental treatment plan in mind.

Understood. Xinyi obediently agreed before withdrawing from the room. Catching sight of the newly brought vase of phalaenopsis orchids on the windowsill, she suddenly felt a great deal of comfort wash over her. She turned to look for Mu Fangjin, and upon spotting Wangcai at the Old Madam's doorway, she hurried over to rejoin the group.

You can negotiate with her yourself; I am washing my hands of this. Shi Qing acted as though he had seen nothing, not daring to utter another word. If he offered too little and Liao Shasha threw a tantrum, the ensuing mess would just have to be dumped on Old Ma to clean up.

Just like this? Hearing this, Lin Feng began to feel somewhat bewildered, utterly failing to comprehend what the dragon was saying. Yet, with no better option, he could only treat a dead horse as a living one, trying his best to force out the invisible needles sealing his extraordinary meridians according to the dragon's instructions.

Chengkong stopped struggling and came to a halt amidst the starry expanse. He removed his left hand from his abdomen, let his arms fall to his sides, and relaxed his entire body to receive the onslaught, giving up completely.

Senior Tie, please take him as your disciple so that your weapon-reforging mastery does not fade into obscurity, Ba Da said.

The man galloped over and executed a clean dismount, his hunting robe snapping in the wind and revealing a tall, sturdy physique. Personally speaking, Xinyi felt this attire was far superior to the one he had worn when they first met in Jizhou.

The two elders, Hu and Zhang, had originally vehemently opposed Fang Yi venturing out in the middle of the night, terrified he might meet with misfortune. However, given Fang Yi's persistence, the two elders dispatched Hu Zhen to accompany him as a measure of mutual support.

Truly remarkable martial arts, Xinyi muttered to herself, figuring that had Mu Fangjin not returned a little earlier this time, it would hardly have been surprising had she genuinely been carried off by him.

The very instant Rushou hesitated, he was subjected to a barrage of attacks. With his blade rising and falling like a boat moving against a strong current, Rushou continuously shattered the onslaught of the fierce beasts.

With a heart as insatiable as a snake's, you dare attempt to swallow me? Fist Tyrant looked indifferently at the elderly man in black. Using the fist to imprint the heart, Tyrant Fist Imprint! In the blink of an eye, Fist Tyrant materialized directly behind the elder, pressing the seal of his tyrant fist straight into the man's back.

Ever since Wang Jie advanced to the Great Accomplishment stage of the Spirit Realm, he had not yet engaged in a truly major battle. Since a sparring partner had delivered himself to the door today, Wang Jie was exceedingly pleased; today, he would use this arrogant Tenth Demon Lord to warm up.

The remaining few kept their eyes tightly shut, sensing Wang Jie's profound and vigorous spiritual consciousness, and could not help but start in slight surprise. For the spiritual consciousness emanating from Feng Qingyang's direction still showed not the slightest ripple of movement. For a moment, the others could not help but grow tense; should Wang Jie fail, the blow to them would be far too immense.

Figuring no one would catch up in the short term, Yunxiao halted his steps and exhaled a breath of nervous tension. Even so, he could not afford to lower his guard; exposing himself like this on the open street made it far too easy for others to spot him. Better to hide away in a room. With that thought, he sought out an inn and slipped inside.

Nothing is impossible. Did you truly believe Planet Vegeta was destroyed by a meteorite impact? Bardock looked down at Raditz from on high, his expression exceptionally grave. The mind of this son of his was truly foolish to actually believe the lies uttered by that fellow Frieza.

Several bailiffs said impatiently, What is with all this dawdling and fussing? If some ruffian is coming to harass the tavern, just tell us brothers, and we will break his legs.

According to intelligence sent back by the spies he had planted in other villages, the Hidden Sand Village seemed to be the first to suffer an attack, while the Hidden Mist Village was nearly on the brink of extinction. All of this had been wrought by this God of Annihilation—a feat he knew he himself could never accomplish.