Chapter 65: An Accident (Part 25)

Where did the incense burner go? It was clearly placed right on the ground, so why has it vanished? Could it be because the lighting there was somewhat poor, obstructing the view?

Although the order was passed down, the wounded soldiers filled the first row of dozens of boats, and some boats had even lost their commanding officers. Consequently, the execution of the order lacked uniformity, effectively splitting them into two separate waves charging toward the Yuan dynasty's artillery ships at different speeds.

Zhao Bingyan had been deeply troubled, but upon hearing the other person compliment her beauty and speak in such a relaxed, joking tone, she couldn't help but relax significantly.

Qin Zhijie stopped crying, and the brother and sister looked at each other before silently entering the house. The interior was dim; an old man lay on a broken bed—he was none other than Qin Kan's father, Lin Yifei. Lin Yifei was haggard, frail, and weak, left entirely alone to keep company with the bed.

He glanced at Yi Liu, who was sitting alone in a daze on one side of the office, his expression deeply awkward.

Wanyan Han interrupted the conversation: "It wouldn't be good if Yiling heard this." Wanyan paused, and the two burst into hearty laughter.

Zhang Shijie wore a startled look on his face; Lu Xiufu had never spoken to him with such an attitude. Communication had always been gentle and soft-spoken, and even when Zhang Shijie lost his temper and roared, Lu Xiufu would always respond with a smiling, comforting reassurance.

Will's terror instantly caught Jink's attention. It curiously gazed at Will, stretched luxuriously on the bed before leaping down, and slowly strolled over to Professor Green's side.

He Yun felt a sense of doubt and glanced around. A few seconds later, Wang Ren still had not appeared. Recalling the earlier toxic floral fragrance, He Yun suddenly felt that something was amiss. Without hesitation, He Yun turned and left.

Lin Wei and Hong Tianxing exchanged glances, knowing that Yang Ming didn't trust them. They nodded and walked out of the door.

Even though she told herself she was dead and could no longer feel anything... why did it feel as though this man was touching her body? Well, the man was indeed touching her body—touching her lifeless body.

"This is a secret and cannot be casually told." Before Ye Tianyu could reply, Shui Yanran directly cut in to block the question.

Pei Yueyue, watching from beneath the stage, was filled with the horrified expression of "Oh mother, my male god has been defiled."

In view of Spirit Realm Technology's future development, Tang川 intended to invest in suppliers capable of manufacturing parts for Spirit Realm Technology products, so as to bring the entire industrial chain under his control.

"Alright, then you find a place to hide first. Once I make preparations tomorrow during the day, we'll meet right here at night!" As Ling Su's words trailed off, Qingfeng nodded heavily, then leapt out through the window lattice once more into the dim chambers.

Faced with Han Yingying's interrogation, the employees behind her were so terrified they couldn't utter a single word.

Song Yiyi reciprocated his kiss. This time, there were no entanglements and no burdens—their hearts beat as one, deeply affectionate and devoted to each other. They simply lingered in this mutual kiss, exchanging their intense emotions.

This was entirely a brand-new concept born from Tang Chuan's integration of that knowledge; it was a subversive design.

"Needless to ask, of course it's me." Kimberly wore an expression that seemed to say she expected no thanks.

It turned out that Jing Yuan had noticed Bing Lian hadn't returned for quite some time and grew worried. She went to look for Bing Lian in the places she usually frequented, and sure enough, she found her by this mountain stream.

The seven-foot heavy saber turned intensely crimson. After countless rounds of high-speed hammering, it was completely formed. Li Yu enveloped it with his spiritual mental ability, causing it to levitate before him.

They knew Li Zhen was a divine physician, but felt too embarrassed to make demands. After all, Li Zhen had already helped them tremendously; if they kept asking, wouldn't it make them seem overly greedy?

The habit of playing chess against herself had only started after arriving at Wuhua Mountain. Life on Wuhua Mountain was austere, and she could only find amusement in such self-entertainment.

Then, in the next instant, they felt as though they had traversed endless space and appeared within a supremely prosperous city.

Having done all this, he gathered Shen Luolao's soul into his palm, guided it back into her body through her mouth, chanted the soul-calming incantation a few times, and finally buttoned up her pajamas.

If Li Yu were to keep fighting like this, probably no one else would dare to step onto the arena, leaving the first-place title exclusively to him.

These directives were passed down level by level until they reached this fierce-looking security guard, causing sweat beads to begin forming on his forehead.

In contrast, the success rate of injecting genetic serums to become a genetic warrior was close to one hundred percent. Not only did it lack severe side effects, but more importantly, genetic warriors possessed infinite room for growth—something biochemical warriors simply could not compare to.

"A person outside the mortal world speaks no falsehoods; Father can go seek verification from Master Liaojue." Hua Jiu finished an entire cup of tea, and having said everything she needed to say to Hua Yefeng, she no longer wished to sit with him.

The points wristwatches had increasingly integrated into the lives of Umbrella members. Whether in combat or other matters, everything was tied to the points wristwatches. Moreover, thanks to their unique energy-storage technology, a simple regular recharge at the base provided enough energy to sustain them for years.

The two chatted, drank, and poured out their innermost thoughts to one another, perhaps treating a stranger met just today as a hollow tree trunk into which they could dump their emotional garbage.

When countless waves crashed against Ling'er's fleshy sphere, those ripples were never able to reach the grief-stricken Wang Erhei and the other two.

"Since that's the case, we can only wait until evening to make our move!" I suddenly spoke up, knowing that malevolent ghosts generally only emerge to wreak havoc at night.