Volume 1, Chapter 62: My Prince is Formidable!

Lu Man further informed the Grand Princess that the eldest Xie family daughter-in-law had given birth to another hefty baby boy, named Xie Kaibo, nicknamed Bo'er.

After the call ended, following the instructions given by Yingjiu over the phone, Tang Ye felt for a raised circular button underneath the cabinet's wine rack.

Ahead stood a massive mountain, yet it was not merely a mountain; it felt more like a partition erected right before them, blocking their path.

"Of course it's good! The more troops Han Xin commands, the better, right? Haha, food is the people's heaven, let's eat first!" Following that, the group returned to the hotel, took a shower, enjoyed a wonderful meal, and rested for a while. Later in the evening, Xu Xin'er's friends and Song Chuting's students arrived, and together they all headed to the temporary recording studio.

Visiting another school was no longer primarily about academic exchange, but rather aimed at striking a blow to the rival school's pride.

"So many jars and bottles!" Venturing alone to the second floor, Ye Qiuqing exclaimed in astonishment as if she had discovered a treasure trove. Black Lotus and Gu Yun hurriedly stepped out and leaped to the second floor. Sure enough, this Chiyin Taoist Priest had left numerous jars and bottles in his residence, most of them being white jade purifying vases.

After all, this was only a temporary stay; they would sooner or later have to find another residence. Moreover, now that they had arrived in Liaojing, the dormant forces of the Left River Alliance stationed here would inevitably be taken over and mobilized by Su Zhe.

"Should we go and rescue them?" Molly's voice carried a hint of lowness, which actually surprised Chloe. From the hesitant tone, Chloe could roughly deduce that Molly perhaps still remembered the rejection at the refugee camp during the day.

Lu Man smiled, took her pulse, and prescribed a fresh batch of medicine. She then had her lie down on the couch and personally administered acupuncture.

Gao Shun was left completely bewildered by the intense stare, wondering what wrong medicine Ji Yuan had taken to act so abnormal today.

"Goddess of Fertility, please accept this meager token of our sincerity." The Demon King had inquired in advance that the Goddess of Fertility granted children in order to raise incense merit money, so she had prepared a little something beforehand.

The Fourth Prince had long been harboring a bellyful of resentment toward Zhao Chong, and seeing this, he scolded him even more harshly.

The moment Lu Mengmeng got it, she turned around and went upstairs to look for Zhan Chu, only to find that even though it was the weekend when he should be resting, he was nowhere to be found.

As Ren Ye's spiritual radiation expanded by an inch, Old Daoist Xu's perception of the world diminished by an equal amount.

Murong Xue'er had practiced martial arts and possessed decent skills, but facing a surprise attack from a professional assassin, she found her heart willing yet her strength insufficient.

However, she still lacked conclusive evidence; merely switching the medicine proved nothing.

Those particles entered their eyes, and the more they rubbed, the more painful it became. The soldiers' eyes grew increasingly uncomfortable, and it took a long time for them to recover.

"I'm not an immortal anymore, but helping you is still super easy!" Qiaoqiao patted her chest confidently.

Hearing this, Big Black, who was lying nearby, immediately recalled the days when Zhang Xuanzi and the others practiced cultivation deep in the remote mountains and forests. Its dog face instantly collapsed—this meant another three days of starving through nine meals.

Zhao Chong could guess with his heels that the contents of the bottle were poison, but why on earth would the Empress want to poison the Fourth Prince?

Coupled with the fact that they had indeed come to build connections and ask the Lin family to help Shiliang obtain a travel permit, Tian Huimin appeared much more active than usual.

Upon a closer look, Qingdai recognized an old acquaintance—wasn't this her cheap second brother-in-law, Prince Qi's Heir Li Kuai?

Later on, he came to regret it. Once Maoxiang went off, he truly never returned. Although scouts and Zidu later claimed that Maoxiang had died of a sudden acute illness, he often wondered whether his son had died at such a tender age because of that kick he delivered back then.

Yet she had returned to the capital for merely three months, and those harboring grudges against her numbered only two or three. Aside from Wen Naer, who acted with complete impunity, the others seemed highly unlikely in her view.

If Lady Yan oversteached her bounds, she shouldn't blame her for showing no courtesy. Originally, out of consideration for Xiangyuan being a gift from the Princess, she had wished to avoid exposing her and making the Princess lose face. But now, Lady Yan had forced her hand. Even if the Princess wanted to blame someone, she could not direct her displeasure straight at Lady Yan.

Holding the dragon-seeking ruler in his hand, Wang Yang swiftly tapped eight times in succession on the stone platform. After locking onto the Eight Trigrams positions, he channeled his mental energy through the dragon-seeking ruler directly into the stone platform.

The wandering Daoist appeared quite pleased; the gongs and drums here added a festive touch, and he casually asked a question.

After making countless adjustments, the four of them finally felt the setup was thoroughly satisfactory. At that point, Prince Ning had Elder Lin, Zhang Nian, and Toutou each take a test flight. Representing the older, middle, and younger generations respectively, none of them had ever undergone such a heart-pounding experience. After landing, their hearts hammered with excitement, rendering them speechless for a long time.

The voice that had rung out earlier echoed once more, and this time, its owner stepped into view and walked toward Wang Yang and the others.

Holy shit! I frowned. It was only the first day, and a fight had already broken out? I swallowed hard, slid my body sideways, and slipped behind a large tree. Without knowing who the adversaries were, it was better to remain hidden to avoid bringing unnecessary trouble upon myself! We had to spend ten days in this Northern Mountain—did things have to turn violent so quickly?

The situation here was truly dismal, far worse than Catarina had imagined. Fever set in right after she emerged from the water dungeon, accompanied by bouts of unconsciousness. At present, her only hope was that that bastard Henry and that bastard Durin could promptly alert the Military Intelligence Department about the ordeal she might be facing.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Kou Dewang led Kou Xi and her two children back to her maiden home. Old Mrs. Kou felt a pang of deep heartache, yet she knew that Kou Xi's fate was simply cast this way.

Sunlight broke through again after the dark wraiths vanished, shining down upon Wang Hui and casting an even more sacred aura over his figure. Wuming, who had once been regarded as a mythical figure in the martial arts world, watched in a daze, feeling as though he were witnessing a true myth manifest before his eyes.

To this end, Wu Hao activated A-Xing's auxiliary functions, maxing out the fortune valve, and finally managed to navigate through the ordeal without mishap.

Yet facing this miraculous stock, they believed risks might exist, but certainly not at the present moment.