Chapter 60: Preparing for Battle!

When Tang Miao returned to her room, she was holding the little cub in her arms. After sliding into the bed, she pulled the quilt down slightly to prevent covering the cub's nose and mouth, although zombies apparently did not need to breathe.

"Tang Miao, is there any hope for me? Tier One is just too low."

Tang Miao turned on her side to face Zhang Xinrou: "Can you figure out what your ability actually is?"

Zhang Xinrou thought for two seconds: "A prophet, I suppose, meaning I can foresee the future. But right now, I don't seem to be able to see anything..."

Because of the departure of the Tiger King, the fierce beasts in this region were extremely active, patrolling everywhere and remaining on high alert.

Qiu Mu stood in place, his eyes completely filled with the figure of Nanrong Ning. At that moment, Lanzhi walked up to him.

Just as the young man finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through her head, and memories that did not belong to her flooded in.

Nanrong Ning couldn't be bothered to speak with him. Lifting her skirt, she walked toward the inn, glancing down at her pink dress with an involuntary pout.

"Damao, take this prescription to Old Liu. He will fill the medicine for you," Doctor Sun said as he walked in with a medicinal recipe.

"Master Ye, the host's seat is over there. Why are you coming over here?" Nanrong Ning sighed. She had deliberately sat here to avoid drawing attention, so what was wrong with this guy?

***

Therefore, this time, Blondie was determined to turn the tide and completely wash away his past dark history.

He only felt his fingers lightly brush against her temple, as if removing something. With a rather strange expression, the young man showed her a fluffy piece of pink silk tree blossom in his palm.

There was more than one or two damaged internal organs within Wen Xiao'e's body. Even for him to treat her, it would take a considerable amount of time and a vast amount of true Qi. As the Baiyi Immortal Emperor, Bai Ziyang's cultivation was boundlessly vast, and he had never needed to expend this much of his true Qi before.

It wasn't that he didn't want to lie on the bed and close his eyes to rest, but unfortunately, the magical power of this Illusory Sea Cavern dwelling was too strong. Wang Han could not escape its soul-control technique; even when he moved his phone far away, that feeling of being monitored from all angles remained.

Having a beauty in one's arms was undeniably immensely alluring, but longevity and strength were the fundamental basis for establishing oneself in this world.

Besides, there was no pollution there, and the air quality index could be considered among the top three in the entire country, if not the world.

"Perhaps no one could have anticipated such an outcome, right?" Lan Tianxin didn't know what else to say about this.

Thus began the distribution of red envelopes in a queue. The children formed a single-file line and bowed one by one to receive their red envelopes.

—However, today's imperial physician really had arrived a bit too late... The Emperor Dowager was already running out of patience.

The speakers on the ground floor of my building were playing New Year songs. Regardless of how others felt, Zhang Piao was doing his utmost to let everyone experience a festive New Year atmosphere.

***

Long smoke and setting sun; across the battlefield, wave after wave of the dark cavalry surged forward like a tide, crushing every threat in their path.

His body was shrouded in a layer of shifting black mist, exuding a chilling and hair-raising aura. A wand was held up in front of his chest by a tentacle-like appendage.

As for a career after graduating from Hogwarts, the only thing he had ever considered was becoming a wizard specializing in capturing dark wizards.

The rest of them reacted similarly; even the few Dark Force masters who had previously doubted Jiang Ze's strength now had flickering gazes. They knew that if they were in his place, they certainly could not have done it with such casual ease.

Had it been a month already? Yu Fei was slightly stunned, as she had never paid attention to time. She hadn't expected that she would genuinely spend a solid month at home keeping Yu Chun company.

Nearby, Teacher He, Huang Lei, and Zhou Xun gathered around, followed closely by the cameraman, all peering down at Jiang Ze's suitcase.

No wonder Ziyang had been unable to defeat him last time. Although the spiritual energy within Ziyang's body had increased significantly and was no longer on the same level as before, it still wasn't powerful enough.

In truth, even without Wanyan Bingxia's reminders, Qiu knew the principle that living under someone else's roof meant one must never cause trouble for them. Therefore, in the days that followed, he maintained only the bare minimum energy consumption to survive during the day. He could only search for his mother's whereabouts when Wanyan Bingxia was at home.