Volume 1, Chapter 41: Dawn Potion

Chu Ge walked deep into the research institute and encountered an elderly man in a white lab coat. Upon seeing Chu Ge, the man frowned and asked, "Young friend, what brings you to our institute?"

[Duan Pingzhong, Director of the Research Institute, a renowned future pharmacist. The gene serum capable of elevating talent levels was developed by him.]

Chu Ge calmly replied, "I am here to ask for your help."

"I wonder what kind of help you are referring to?" Teacher Huang looked at Hao Zhengbei with a puzzled gaze.

On the way to the mansion, Puck had already enlightened Wang Zhi, so Wang Zhi understood that magic in this world was not something everyone could learn, let alone master well. Someone like Emilia, who could cast spells instantly without any preparation time, was already a rare and exceptional genius. No wonder Puck was in such a rush to retort.

Only a single black storage pouch remained on Yun Fan, and he offered no resistance, letting it be taken away.

Finally, one of the Dragon Claw Warriors behind them stammered in complaint. Although Xia Hongjun's strike had not killed Han Xue, the offenses of insubordination and maliciously harming a comrade and instructor were enough to strip Xia Hongjun of his military uniform and even send him to prison for a few years.

Wu Di lowered his gaze to the ground and said with a troubled expression, "My head just bumped against a manhole cover. Look, I still have a bruise on my forehead, and it hurts a bit... So... you see..." With that, he pointed to the mark on his forehead.

"Why should we spare you? What benefit is there for us in sparing your life?" Zhang Hai retorted.

He was terrified that the attention of the entire QY City, or perhaps even the entire nation, would converge on the Affiliated Hospital.

Unfortunately, what he did not know was that this weakness was entirely fabricated by Sun Yang—Sun Yang did not even understand Daoist magic, so where would a post-casting weakness period come from?

The Supreme Divine Pearl, one of the four great divine pearls in the Rakshasa Street world, thus vanished, yet Wang Yan felt not the slightest bit of regret.

For Wang Zhi, who maintained a regular exercise regimen and possessed the physique of Penglai, five hundred push-ups were not particularly difficult. After finishing, he sat cross-legged on the ground, regulating his breath while poking Puck, who was sharing an apple with the Northern Spirit. "Is this Lugunica's training method?" he asked, nodding his chin forward.

"I actually happen to have a set of divine martial arts that suits you quite well. I just don't know if you want to learn it," Xu Wei smiled and said.

Gazing at the very last ray of the setting sun, the corners of Ren Sixuan's lips curved upward slightly. Her appearance might have changed significantly, but the essence she was born with had not shifted in the slightest despite her altered looks.

That was located right in the center of numerous stalagmites resembling mountains of blades. Fortunately, she possessed the cultivation of the True Martial Mid Realm; otherwise, would she have been forced to climb across a mountain of blades?

Meanwhile, He Xuan, who was still attending class in the classroom, suddenly heard the system prompt ringing in his ears.

She had no idea what the situation with the Sun and Moon Divine Sect was like, but she knew one thing: Xu Wei was her savior, and she would not allow anyone to show disrespect toward him.

"Where are you going? Is there a narrower spot over there?" After walking for a while, Xia Yun'er could not help asking.

"You're saying... you want to deal with all of us and the Hall Master as well?" the masked man asked uncertainly.

"What if she finds out about this later?" Su Bao unusually cared about a matter that had nothing to do with him.

Ever since he heard strange noises coming from upstairs earlier, Li Changying felt as though he had become obsessed, constantly finding himself listening in subconsciously from time to time.

"Xin Xuan! Stop right there! Do you know what you're saying? Don't forget what we agreed upon!" Yang Hong凯 also chased after her, finally realizing what Xin Xuan was about to say, and immediately intervened, not wanting this matter to ruin their relationships all over again.

"Boss, bring out some more dishes, make them meaty, whatever you have, just serve it." Ma San tossed some silver coins to the innkeeper.