Chapter 32: Asking for a Beating
These men were all deeply concerned about whether Wang Xiaoyan had been taken advantage of by Fang Juyi. Yet, in Wang Xiaoyan’s eyes, there was only Han Yang. She walked directly toward Han Yang. Seeing this, Han Yang casually uttered a few words before leaving. He had no desire to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. After Han Yang departed, the men resumed their concerned inquiries after Wang Xiaoyan’s wellbeing. Wang Xiaoyan could only thank each of them in turn.
The opening of the pharmacy was modest, without any grand ceremony. They had only invited a few suona players to create a brief festive atmosphere. When the auspicious hour arrived, they unveiled the signboard above the door, which bore the three golden characters “Herbal Hall.” Thus, the establishment was lively and bustling as it officially opened in the town.
The two guards were the second and third Shadow Guards of the Wheel King. Before their arrival, the Wheel King had said that as long as these two Shadow Guards were present, even a celestial being descending to earth could not harm Qi Donglai a single hair’s breadth, a testament to their formidable skills.
“What!?” The high-ranking insectoid tribe members, surprisingly understanding A Jin’s words, became agitated and started chattering noisily.
“What!” Cilang was evidently shocked and somewhat confused. When had Ian confessed to the child? Upon hearing this, everyone present seemed to awaken from a daze, stirring into action. They exhaled deeply and marveled, speaking excitedly all at once.
“This Peach Blossom Pill should not be toxic, but whether it harms the human body remains unknown.” Doctor Xu truly admired the medical apprentice who made the medicine so cleverly—how could anyone know what ingredients it contained?
They then spoke of an elder who had made a mistake in cultivation, resulting in the loss of his power. Unable to accept becoming useless, he chose to end his own life.
After toasting three rounds of wine and exchanging some courteous words, the high elder took his leave.
At this moment, Qin Yibai circled around Mo Di, asking incessantly about the construction of the spacecraft.
The youth in white cast a cold glance over Long Qingchen and the other four, as if looking at a group of insignificant ants.
The century-old trap set by the Demonic Sect aimed to use the masses as sacrifices, devouring endless flesh and souls to elevate itself to a higher realm.
“Alas... he actually managed to dodge it!” Li Chengjian, hiding in the shadows, couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
At that moment, she was completely stunned, and not just her—everyone in that private room was equally shocked.
Cheng Ran followed Zhang Guanghui upstairs in a daze, then noticed a room marked “Principal’s Office.”
As a veteran expert of the territory, Guerrero knew the overall strength of the guard squad; this group alone was insufficient to stop him.
Shen Yanzhi quietly took the teapot and went to the nearby tea area to boil water and brew tea, remaining calm and silent.
“Do you think that means you can defeat me?!” A buzzing voice emanated from the figure, resembling Baishi’s original voice, but now more delicate, colder, and sticky, like a snake chillingly coiled around the arm, sending shivers down one’s spine.
From beginning to end, Shen’s mother was baffled. She couldn’t grasp the sudden upheaval in the world, nor how she had acquired such a strange ability. Moreover, Shen Yanzhi seemed to know exactly what would happen, arranging everything step by step.
The ring contained many items, mostly rare materials such as elemental cores, Alpha gold, and over a hundred crystals. Crystals were typically strictly controlled by various nations. The ring’s owner was likely responsible for maintaining the teleportation array, which explained why they possessed so many crystals.
“Ding Tianjia, you have quite the audacity to show disrespect to the deputy dean!” I shouted loudly.
The wild wind whipped up, and countless skeletal warriors clad in ancient battle armor appeared on the ground. Each held a sharp spear, gleaming coldly. Just a glance sent chills through the body, involuntarily causing one to tremble.