They are all old acquaintances!

The cacophony of the small beasts left Liu Yi wondering if some hidden danger lurked within the snowstorm. Valuing her own life above all else, she followed the herd—no, rather, she slithered along with them. Despite her dragon-like form lacking legs, her speed was no less than that of the four-legged creatures, and she kept close on their tails. Liang Zuan felt certain that the "great long worm" the little beasts spoke of was none other than the young girl herself, though she seemed quite unaware of it. Fearing that her pursuit was too insistent and might provoke—

In the distance, several young women were dancing youthfully on a stage, their flamboyant outfits and fluttering miniskirts revealing tantalizing glimpses of what lay beneath. Ye Qiu and his companions were instantly mesmerized; like unleashed hounds, they bolted toward the stage, whipped out their phones, and stood at the edge, craning their necks to capture every frame.

After leaping onto the deck, Simon walked straight to the bow, plopped down, and leaned his back against the railing. He tilted his head slightly, looked up at the azure sky, and let out a sudden sigh.

The dozen or so screenshots of Lan Xi were more enchanting than the last—her eyes sparkling, her lips plump and red, simply adorable.

Sanbao nodded, then flew directly toward an icy peak outside the valley designated by the seventh-rank giant.

I immediately made a call to arrange for Murong Shanshan to log on, after which everyone returned to their rooms to enter the game, with breakfast scheduled for the morning.

Sima Yu, filled with hatred for Shang Fusu, commanded the high-spirited soldiers of the Mo Kingdom as they launched assault after assault on the city walls.

Falu grew flustered; the look in Zhao Yan’s eyes made him deeply uncomfortable, and in a moment of desperation, he decided to strike first.

"I never expected you all to break through the second trial. Your tenacity, astonishing courage, and capacity to endure inhuman pain are remarkable. As for your aptitude, no matter how poor it may have been, you can surely feel how much your bodies have improved by now! Congratulations, you have all become inner disciples of my Ming Cult." As Li Muyi spoke, joy erupted among those present.

Following the route marked on the map, they encountered a few Wei patrols, yet they managed to evade detection. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but the world is unpredictable, and sudden twists of fate are common.

The evening breeze blew through the forest, carrying my voice away. Murong Shanshan did not return, so I had to turn back and do what a man had to do. There was no helping it; this abomination was truly disgusting, its internal organs hollowed out. Fortunately, I was someone long accustomed to the twisted designs of *Yueheng*; anyone else would have logged off to go vomit.

Then, Elder Xia changed the mudra of his hands, and the chains emerging from his dantian began to retract into his body.

Walking along the road, the two were silent at first, each lost in their own thoughts. Ning Qingqing pondered the story of her and Nangong Yan over the years, as well as the advice from those around them—from initial disapproval to eventual support—all of which was the result of their joint efforts.

"Tomato scrambled eggs," "shredded pork in sweet bean sauce," "Kung Pao chicken," "braised green beans and eggplant," and a soup. Though the dishes were simple, in Zou Meiru’s hands, they were incredibly delicious, and Sun Li ate heartily, clutching his bowl.

"Do you have nothing to say to me?" Nangong Yan couldn't help but curl his lip, his voice cold.

An explanation? How could she explain? Should she voice the humble, humiliating thoughts in her heart, only to have Nangong Yan throw them back in her face? Ning Qingqing mocked herself inwardly. Although she knew Nangong Yan had been ill for days and was naturally stifled, and that his baseless anger might not be directed solely at her, she still couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

To Qin Wudi, the Yang Tian of that day had been nothing more than an ant, unworthy of his notice.

Over time, the Medicine Valley became exceptionally lively, and with a grand event about to be held there, it drew a great number of medical experts from all over.