Chapter 56: The Meal

At this moment, a commotion arose outside the gates of the Shen residence.

"The imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital have arrived!"

A servant's voice broke the heavy atmosphere in the room.

Shen He and Qin Yi exchanged glances.

*Let us hope it is not too late.*

Yao Qingmu also noticed Shen Heyi's gaze and hurriedly withdrew her hand from Rong Yun's grasp. Meeting Shen Heyi's picturesque brows and eyes, a nameless feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

Yet, the barbecue stall that had moments ago been sparsely populated was now suddenly packed to the brim, accompanied by flashing strobe lights and screams.

For some reason, the climate around the Abyss had remained bitterly cold for some time—so cold that it was snowing today.

After attacking for a while and realizing there was nothing they could do against it, the snipers had no choice but to give up. Most of the time, such giant corpse-beasts would fight to the bitter end before being swarmed and killed by supernatural users. It was not entirely impossible to deal with a giant corpse-beast with guns and artillery, but most of the time, that required pure luck.

In this spacetime, the number of spirit beasts one could possess was not limited to just one. Provided conditions allowed and your spiritual power was capable of controlling them, you could enter into beast-taming contracts with as many as you liked.

*It should not be like this.* Murong Hongyuan desperately told herself to stay clear-headed, and finally reached out to gently push Rong Huazui's hand away.

Therefore, when dealing with a hypnotic floral plant master, there was a workaround that was hardly a method at all: if you had the ability to bounce the opponent's negative status effects right back at them, you could successfully counter them.

Her reflection in the mirror remained as arrogant as ever, yet in the realm of romance, she had suffered a crushing defeat.

Deep down, she grew increasingly certain that Sheng Shi must have had something important to attend to and had gone to take care of it, though he had thoughtfully bought her a bowl of porridge before leaving.

"What about the third level?" Seeing Su Daji suddenly stop talking, Li Rui could not help but ask out of curiosity.

In past years, when encountering such heavy snow, people who made their living by farming would cheerfully remark that a timely snow promised a bumper harvest.

Today's Angel Hall, though magnificent and vast, was inhabited entirely by common folk and ordinary people—mostly the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and newborn infants.

Lu Zhi and Zhu Yang both asked about a few vague points they did not completely understand. Although Zhang Qingyang felt he had fully grasped the essentials, he continued to listen attentively to Teacher Miao's explanations.

At the same time, when using the Eye of Samsara on the deceased, it was best to choose those whose deaths could be avenged, as this would also enhance the Eye of Samsara.

The basic rule for judging sand worms was that solid colors were superior, while multi-colored ones were inferior. The more uniform and pure the coloration, the stronger the combat power; the more mixed the colors, the weaker the combat power. The so-called flashy ones referred precisely to such sand worms.

With an empty stomach, Su Mo'er walked over to the dining table early. Meeting Su Tang's worried gaze, a faint smile appeared at the corners of her lips.

"This guy has even learned how to launch sneak attacks!" Zhang Qingyang muttered under his breath as he prepared to quietly back away.

Chu Ge had the nurse give her the exact location of the hospital, and after Ji Beihan promised to arrive within ten minutes, she finally hung up the phone with peace of mind, then returned to the operating room entrance to bite her fingernails.

The servants were cheering and spreading the news everywhere. Chu Ge truly did not want to make such a grand fuss; had she known, she would rather have climbed over the wall to get back.

"Step back!" the Phantom Dragon King spoke again. This time, surprisingly, he was addressing Ye Zheng. Furious as he was, he had no wish for his own attacks to injure his "puppet."

One day, Madam Xue decided to visit the market in Junliang Town and instructed the coachman to harness two large carriages—one for herself, and the other for her maidservants. Wang Laoqi drove the carriage for the madam, while the steward Xue Qing led twenty personal guards on horseback to escort them.