Chapter 67 Who on Earth Was That Man

The potency of the aphrodisiac was simply too overwhelming, compounded by the fact that Liu Qingqing had also used ylang-ylang flowers to heighten the effect. Shen Zhining’s constitution was already frail to begin with; even after taking a detoxifying pill, more than eighty percent of the drug’s potency still lingered within her.

Before losing consciousness, she heard only Yuzhu crying out her name in panic.

Shen Zhining suddenly recalled her past life, when she had drunk the wrong wine while night-cruising on a flower boat at Prince Duan's estate, feeling the exact same scorching heat inside her body as she did right now.

At that time, she was no longer merely the cousin-miss of the Pei family, but the Empress of Daqing.

Falling—

Yet those Northern ministers showed not the slightest regard for any of them, leaving everyone present sitting on pins and needles, unsure whether they should take their leave or simply remain seated where they were.

Upon realizing it was Xu Huang, the man immediately understood the situation and instantly wiped away his smile, resuming his original solemn demeanor.

"Do you remember what you told me before about this Myriad Demons Assembly being somewhat special?" Zhao Yang asked.

Zhang Liao let out a cold snort, ignoring the soldier and continuing to urge his horse forward at a slow pace. However, as he passed right beside the soldier, he chose to spare his life.

Due to a certain doctor's negligence, however, a crimson venom-spider had managed to crawl out of its designated tropical rainforest enclosure and bit a passing student. This caused the student to be poisoned and left unconscious to this day.

"Very well! I'll walk you down. I've already arranged things with the school and will give you a call. Are you organizing a gathering this year as well?" Teacher Cheng asked.

The sound of a vehicle came from afar. Drawing closer and closer, a large truck sped over and came to a halt right in front of the crowd.

At this moment, Chen Shu was the only one who had not given any directives regarding Rongwei Steel. Yet Rongwei Steel was indeed unique, meaning there were naturally quite a few areas that required careful attention.

"Why is that?" Yuan Shao asked. He had been undecided to begin with, and Zhaoang Qian's remark only made him hesitate even more.

"Understood, I'll head over in a moment. By the way, has Liu Yu'ang been found?" Qin Shaoyun asked in a deep voice without turning his head.

"Alright, alright, aren't you here today for something very important?" Mengran looked at Father Li with an apologetic expression, feeling rather uneasy inside, but without denying it, he hurriedly changed the subject.

Hesibai pinched his phone, gazing at the heavy snow outside the window as he waited for Zhou Meixue's text message. It was the first time he had ever experienced such a state of utter turmoil just waiting for a text.

Early the next morning, the fresh air and sunlight streaming through the windows made everything appear exceptionally crisp. One could easily sense that if this place were not shut down, it would truly be a spot with splendid scenery.

"Would you all stop being like this! Even though my appearance is rather unassuming, my persona is extremely handsome, alright!" Zhao Ning bristled with indignation.

"Dr. Wang, what a coincidence." Hesibai had already taken the initiative to extend his right hand, exchanging polite pleasantries with Wang Ying.

The number of such people was extremely small, yet every year there would always be a few. Most of them were students who were quite clever yet not quite clever enough, journalists, or private investigators.

With these four individuals possessing completely different appearances and varied ages, being able to get along like real brothers was truly rare and commendable.

Seeing this, everyone was naturally quite excited. With this information, there was no telling how many Star King Points they would be able to earn.

To tell the truth, Xue Wuhen was actually quite handsome. Standing over one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, with sword-like eyebrows and eyes shining like bright stars, his chiseled face possessed sharp, distinct angles, and his long hair—bound in the manner of ancient men—was paired with flowing white robes, making him look like an immortal monarch descending to the mortal realm.

Upon witnessing this scene and looking at Fan Mingdao's triumphant and smug smile, Lin Chuan simply shook his head.

随后, under the gaze of everyone present, Moyuan finally entered the cavern dwelling carrying the submerged green jade.

To put it quite bluntly, such a statement was indeed far too arrogant. Although she was an Emperor Sovereign and there was nothing inherently wrong with him speaking thus, the problem was that it would inevitably give others an impression of self-importance and unbridled arrogance.

As the Azure Jade Demon King watched a terrifying surge of demonic energy shoot directly toward his body, his eyes were filled with utter dismay. Although the movement was clearly visible to the naked eye, the fluctuating power pulsing within it made the Azure Jade Demon King's heart tremble with dread.