Chapter 65: Recuperation

"Your answer is correct." Lu Xuan nodded. In truth, this was also considered the supreme method by the ancients, one that could genuinely allow the people to rest and recover while bolstering national strength.

Lu Xuan broke into a smile and looked at Liu Ying. Actually, Liu Ying's age made him ideal for absorbing contemporary ideology, as he remained untainted by the cumbersome dogmas of the old era. Young Liu Ying was far more receptive to new information than the already mature Liu Bang.

He said slowly, "In the early Han Dynasty...

When the scoreboard above the pitch indicated that 23 minutes of the second half had elapsed, the entire Philips Stadium instantly transformed into a sea of joy. The home fans sang and danced, celebrating together the birth of a new record.

With a low hum, Luo Yuji and the others could not help but gasp in amazement, immediately plunging into discussions with one another as the scene briefly descended into chaos.

He asked again, "What about your mother? Did your ladyship's mother never mention the matter of Elder Li to you?"

At this moment, only a single thought crossed his mind: this embryonic specimen possessed the power to make someone suddenly depart from one place and travel to another! Could Li Daqiu's sudden departure from Germany back then also have been on account of this embryonic specimen?

"On what grounds? Do you think I can't see through anything? I can tell at a single glance the way Chen Mei looks at you, and furthermore, the gentle, tender gaze you cast upon her—I have taken note of all these things," Mo Yuqi said with displeasure.

His gaze swept across, taking in Bi Su's nervous expression completely. A silent sigh escaped his heart, yet upon his face, a thoughtful pause preceded a sudden smile.

"Rest assured, I am very fond of Chenchen, and my parents adore him as well. I will never let Chenchen suffer any grievances," Ouyang Yi assured Xiang Tiantian with unwavering firmness.

"Is there truly no way to consciously master this power within my body?" Wei Feng frowned slightly. If he could arbitrarily control that unknown and formidable strength within him, his current realm would surely advance by an entire tier!

Seeing Wei Yan's forces retreat, Han Sui prepared to give chase, but no sooner had Liu Zhen's command been issued than the Xiliang vanguard was met with a hail of arrows and forced back. Liu Zhen laughed heartily and set off in pursuit of Wei Yan.

Knowing that lingering in bed any longer was pointless, Liu Tian浩 simply sprang up in one fluid motion, washed up, mounted his horse alongside his personal guards, and galloped toward the military parade ground.

Although Helang lacked experience in this regard, he knew that to continue shaking someone in such a manner would drive even a healthy person half mad.

"A lunatic, he's an absolute lunatic," the foreigner muttered in a panic, dropping the weapon in his hands and sprinting toward his boss.

"The door seems to be broken," a man of roughly sixty murmured, glancing about before slowly pushing open the cell door. "That tremor just now must mean the war has begun. To think they could strike as far as Mars—humanity isn't half bad..." As he spoke, he inched along the wall while pulling the test tubes from his body.

"Uh, let him go. We've locked him away for over four years, and that punishment is more than sufficient," I said casually.

"The Destructive Twins, the Mo family's Heavenly Cloud Sovereign and Heavenly Moon Sovereign! Legend has it their fates are inextricably linked; as long as one of them draws breath, the other remains undying," Palace Master Zhao Yongtian said in a deep voice, fraught with apprehension.

"We have our own considerations regarding this matter. After all, mobilizing an entire front army carries too much of a gambling element," Tito admitted quite sincerely, having no intention of concealing the truth.

In truth, the outfits displayed by these people were, to someone from Helang's generation, terribly outdated combinations of t-shirts, trousers, skirts, and suits. Yet to the locals, such sights were entirely unprecedented, and many regarded the models' attire as utterly bizarre.

Yan Yuan frowned. How could his eldest brother possibly be late? As he pulled out his phone to make a call, he saw Yan Hui push open the door. With an apologetic expression, Yan Hui said, "I'm terribly sorry, traffic was congested, keeping you all waiting." The eldest brother was lying! A ripple of unease stirred within Yan Yuan's heart.

These people all intended to witness this grand spectacle following Master Jack's appraisal, and then immediately rush out to purchase several more pieces of waste material.