Chapter 59

Therefore, just as Bing Weiyouge once said, among the Ten Ultimate Poisons of the Nine Provinces, although renowned as lethal beyond cure, aside from concocting the antidote, there are numerous other ways to neutralize them.

Basic Healing Spell, when cast more than three times on the same target, ceases to have any effect whatsoever.

In truth, while many people could meet the wealth requirement, the contribution requirement that followed was the enormous chasm trapping everyone.

Naturally, Principal Bart did not come up with this proposal on the spur of the moment; he had already carefully weighed the pros and cons of doing so.

Tian Douzi could not help but admire himself for what he said—heaven knows how many brain cells he had burned to come up with that scheme to fool Jinge.

Judging by the present situation, however, Redwoods Academy and Cross Academy clearly would not allow Blossoms Academy to prepare in peace. There is no telling how many stumbling blocks they will place in Blossoms Academy's path going forward, nor how long the process of Blossoms Academy's promotion to an advanced magic academy will be delayed.

Normally, even renowned scholars of the capital and high-ranking officials found it exceedingly difficult to catch a glimpse of her. It entirely depended on her mood.

As Kakashi stepped backward, he accidentally trod on the corner of the bath towel, causing the garment, which had already been loosely wrapped around his body, to slip off completely.

Aldrich smiled and said, "It is precisely because they were unsure of this potion's effects that they hesitated for so long. Otherwise, do you suppose you could have made it back here?"

Facing Madam Liu, Huansheng still maintained absolute courtesy. Viewed in this light, Huansheng appeared completely normal, save for exuding a different temperament and speaking with a chill rather than his former gentle and serene demeanor. Why, then, had he uttered those words just now?

Needless to say, there were many people donating blood here, mostly young people who were essentially workers from the "Home for the Elderly"—students recruited by Ye Rongyao directly from the school.

What could be seen by them now were those massive bronze incense burners that had survived countless trials of frost and wind, occasionally glimpsed almost entirely concealed by clinging vines. The ground was paved with iron tiles where the forms of Buddha could still be discerned despite the weathering of time, though countless mottled spots had been eroded into their surfaces.

What kind of goods were the Turks currently in urgent need of? That went without saying: weapons, armor, or even grain could all be used for trade.

Let alone the fact that this was merely the baseline funding; once the evaluation period ended, they would still need to earn at least one hundred thousand cosmic coins before returning to report on their mission.

He was filled with extreme rage. He knew that when such an incident occurred, the responsibility did not lie with today's security personnel, but rather with his own sudden decision to visit without ordering the area cleared first.

A powerful illusion dragged the two into a dreamscape. Fortunately, seeing the way the two protected their younger brother, Sasuke did not subject them to a fatal or crippling torment, yet it was still enough to shatter their minds, leaving them collapsed on the ground in exhaustion, completely devoid of the will or spirit to move any further.

Fleeing all the way to the borderland between Guangping Prefecture and Daming Prefecture, they made contact with Chen Yucheng’s army, which was maneuvering across the borders of the four provinces of Zhili, Shandong, Henan, and Shanxi. With the timely reinforcement provided by Chen Yucheng, the defeated remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Army led by Yang Yuanqing and Shi Dakai were temporarily able to halt their retreat and take a breather, buying themselves the breathing room to reorganize their ranks.

Especially during the spring sowing season, he had to stay at school to handle routine affairs and could not accompany Yuanyuan all day long. As a result, she would follow closely behind Liulie, heading up the mountain together to gather potato seedlings and plant them side by side. He began to suspect that Yuanyuan's heart might have wandered, that she no longer favored him and intended to take up with a new lover.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but daring not ask any further questions, he withdrew. After quietly issuing a few instructions, he returned bearing a gilded card and delivered it into Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen, who had just finished a passionate dance and had yet to sort out his thoughts, could only feel a splitting headache as he looked at the VIP card resting in his palm.

To normal questioning, Pu Huirong would instinctively erect barriers of resistance, making it exceedingly difficult to provoke any emotional fluctuations within her. However, in a hypnotic state, her consciousness relaxed, allowing Yu Meiren to exploit the vulnerability and uncover the deepest thoughts hidden in her heart.

"Oh, meddling in the old physician's affairs again. It seems that old man's talk of retirement was all an act, dumping a mountain of a messy burden on me while he ran off himself," Zhan Tianya chuckled softly.

After dining, Gu Yi drove Shen Xinyi to her company for work and headed straight back to the hospital himself. Having been absent for a single day, the hospital acted as though he was about to elope with someone; his phone had been ringing incessantly since early morning, and had he not set it to vibrate, goodness knows how much uproar it would have caused.

Ahead, the Yaksha King leaned forward to look down at the cloaked figure below, watching until the person shook their head and slowly turned to leave. Only then did he straighten up, beckoning the others to descend into the labyrinth first, conceal themselves well, and act according to circumstances.

"It's nothing. As you yourself said, her health is poor, and I won't let Yunze become entangled in this matter. Besides, no one was injured." When mentioning Yunze, Tong Guaiguai's voice paused briefly, and a flash of sorrow crossed her eyes as something crossed her mind.

Hearing this, Mo Qianxia froze for a moment, a quiet smile rising within her heart: He still harbored such male chauvinism, yet this particular brand of chauvinism was rather endearing—Linmo Han was truly a man of overwhelming dominance.

Su Jin snapped back to her senses, and upon seeing Zhongli Chenyi and Eunuch Yang inside the room, her lips twitched slightly: How did this old man and this damned eunuch end up here?