Chapter 38: Medical Examination Report

“I can go by myself. I won’t disturb you at work.”

Sang Fuying still did not quite dare to look Yuan Feiye in the eye.

Whenever she saw him, she could not help recalling the way he had looked last night in his bathrobe, his chest muscles half exposed...

“It’s fine. You don’t have to stand on ceremony with me. Besides, I don’t want to go to work anyway.”

He had not slept well the night before either. Only after taking a powerful suppressant had he barely managed to bring down his fever. He had never intended to go to the base today.

The blood-colored creatures attacking Golden Wind Sea outnumbered those attacking the Carefree Ocean and Thunder Sacrifice Pool combined.

The Five Spirits Sword, Cangran, flashed from its sheath and cleaved into the jungle with overwhelming force. Wherever its radiance passed, the low shrubs and trees were dragged down in disarray, revealing the black earth and the broken trunks beneath.

“That is a Qin guard’s insignia. This is Zhao territory. Next time, remember to use the Qin passageway. Do not enter and leave through Zhao’s borders at will.” The guard was quite reasonable and merely issued a warning.

Chen Xi’s demands for Liu Dehua’s performance here were so exacting that she scrutinized even a single pore on his face.

In the universe, whether it was the essence of heaven and earth, or the essence of heaven and earth—in fact, even the various forms of immensely powerful energy, such as Supreme Pure Immortal Energy, Primordial Origin Energy, Grandmist Purple Energy, and Chaotic Energy—all of it belonged to the category of energy.

Moreover, as he observed the other party’s reactions while speaking, he had gradually begun to discern certain aspects of the three men before him.

Han Jing knew that every divine weapon and treasured blade had its own rank. Even on this continent, weapons were divided from highest to lowest into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow.

Every inch of land in the inner city of the Imperial Capital was worth its weight in gold, and all the restaurants and teahouses possessed powerful backgrounds. Without one, anyone hoping to carve out a place to survive there could forget it. The outer city, having been expanded later, was broader and far more crowded with all kinds of people; its order was consequently somewhat worse than that of the inner city.

The Black Valley Monk chased them behind the stone platform. His eyes shone red, and a red light clung to his body. He looked ferocious, like a beast making a desperate last stand.

Du Yu swept through the place almost as if conducting a purge. Rising three feet from the ground, he completely stripped the first whirlpool of its treasures and slaughtered every enemy before stepping into the next whirlpool.

Ever since he appeared, her two children had stopped obeying her entirely. Even her most sensible eldest son had become like this... Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng, I will make you pay. You will pay!

Liu Ying clenched both hands into fists. Her knuckles cracked sharply.

The soldiers from the south and west fled and fled until, seemingly by design, the beasts drove them to the edge of a cliff, where there was nowhere left to escape. Only then did they realize in shock that every soldier had been herded there.

“...”

Song Yu froze, never expecting him to drag her into it again, making her look like some jealous shrew.

“Lie down. I’ll go find you some medicine. Didn’t I buy you medicine before? I bought the same kind as last time. Whenever you had a stomachache before, that medicine always fixed it. Why didn’t you know to look for it and take some yourself?” Lin Cheng’s brows drew tightly together. He blinked helplessly, then prepared to go find the medicine for me.

Honey Bear was in a difficult position. If he truly fought the Bat Demon King, no one could say how long the battle would last. That would genuinely delay the important matter. He glanced back at Ye Feng, as though seeking his opinion.

Qian Ge furrowed her brows slightly. There was simply no way to explain something like this clearly. Although she had just refuted them sternly, most people would not believe her—and there would certainly be those eager to stir up trouble. Who knew how they might exaggerate the story?

Although Master Kumu had already reached the realm of the Red Robe, everyone present was an expert in their own right and could not simply take his word for it.

Beneath the setting sun, Gu Shiyun took a photograph of Mu Lingxi running along the beach and sent it to Mu Shaochen.

She had not even done anything yet, and they had already recognized her? Was her acting really that poor? Or was her sister truly that much better than she was?