Chapter 112: Ten Thousand Snakes Piercing the Heart
Upon hearing this, I unhesitatingly took out cinnabar and inscribed a talisman in the sky.
This talisman was seldom used; had I not been cornered, things would never have escalated to this extent.
Since they dared provoke me, they would have to pay the proper price.
Is this not the Nine Serpents Coffin Formation? Then I shall use the Seven-Star Fiend to break through this grand array. I’m curious to see who set up this...
Mythology is too ethereal and intangible; it cannot serve as a standard for judging right or wrong based on mere legend! Yet, given the current circumstances, Tian Wu bore no ill intent toward himself, which eased Jiang Ming’s anxious heart.
She herself was unsure why she had summoned Han Junxi. To question him? To drag him before Liang Lu for a humble apology? Or perhaps both?
“First, update me on the current situation. How many patients are there? How many new cases have emerged in the past two days? Are medical supplies sufficient? What is the number of doctors, and how fatigued are they? When will support from the county arrive?” He Miao Luo carefully reviewed the records, then asked calmly.
Trembling, someone approached and knelt with a thud. Without waiting for Princess Man’s inquiry, he answered sincerely, showing not the slightest hint of betrayal.
After countless attempts using spiritual power to probe, Qi Zhisheng finally lowered his hands reluctantly, his eyes dim and lifeless.
Because the unknown changes could affect both him and Feng Baobao, Zhang Song decided to keep his distance; after all, there was no karmic bond between him and Liu Shen. As long as Shi Hao did not force matters, nothing would change.
The Poison God spoke calmly, then rose into the air and departed, followed by Qin Wuyan, another survivor of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
At this point, Tian Wu’s eyes brimmed with tenderness, resembling a benevolent mother, even shimmering with tears.
“Xiao Xiao, how did you come up with such a brilliant idea? Why didn’t I think of it?” Tang Zhi harbored no grand ambitions; he had no desire to be emperor, but as a prince, he feared some would exploit that fact.
Closing her eyes, summoning all her strength, Fu Yuting let out a fierce shout and charged toward the five burly men.
He spoke words I, too, had pondered; it was that damned greed that led me to slowly fall, to degradation, melancholy, and resentment. I lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply twice, and the entire corridor filled with the scent of tobacco.
Water splashed against the stones, mist rising as if a timely rain had fallen, drenching everyone thoroughly.
Recalling how the Liu family suppressed and even persecuted the Zhang family, Zhang Bingbing could only sigh quietly.
“Buddha bless you, pilgrim. Since you have arrived, please rest first in the side chamber.” Monk Jing’an had aged considerably, his beard now white and longer; as a mortal, he was naturally subject to aging.
I found it hard to believe when I realized when I had become a demon—shedding blood, cold and ruthless, losing all reason.
She felt guilty toward her son, yet her pride would not allow her to yield too much.
Though she was a top-tier celebrity with excellent resources, signing with that company yielded her little money. Moreover, she still had to support the orphanage, for it was the place she had lived—more precisely, the place that had given her a second chance at life.
Dad gave me a sidelong glance; it was rare to see him admonish me like this. A warm surge filled my heart, bringing me immense happiness.
Xiao Qing’s tone was tinged with reproach and resentment, as if Sun Kai had stood everyone up, leaving us all infuriated and speechless.
In ancient times, people observed celestial phenomena to grasp the laws governing the movement of heavenly bodies, such as the heavenly path, earthly path, middle path, and ecliptic.
That move was utterly abrupt. Among so many present, no one expected Tang Hen to be so despicable—not daring to confront any of the four great experts directly, but instead targeting the weakest, Song Shirong.