Chapter 1: The Turning Point of an Era Waits for No One (15.8k words, votes please!)

Wang Yulou began forging artifacts as soon as he returned to the clan, so much so that the current clan head, Wang Rongjiang, had no chance to find Yulou for a chat.

Seeing that Wang Yulou had finally descended from the foolish donkey plain, Wang Rongjiang immediately sent a message to arrange a meeting.

"Uncle Rongjiang, you have worked hard these years. I truly had no time to return from the front lines. You bore great pressure for many matters, shouldering the blame for me. I, Yulou, know the hardship involved."

Was it difficult for Rongjiang? Of course it was difficult, but Wang Yulou was not...

Now, they had already run a full fifteen kilometers; whoever it was, all were advancing while panting heavily.

Look at what she has done. People cherished her body, yet she directly used medicine to destroy the health of this very body.

Xi Zhou sat upright on the opposite side, holding a chess piece under the flickering candlelight; the invisible chessboard conveyed the hearts of the father and son.

Shi Hanyu had a bad premonition, rose, and ran back; upon reaching the doorway, she felt as if her brain was buzzing and about to explode.

"Shopkeeper Su, why is the inn so deserted so early in the morning?" Siming, holding breakfast, looked around the empty hall and found it strange. "The Ice House opens today and is very lively; why don't you go take a look?" Shopkeeper Su muttered, counting beads on his abacus with his fingers.

Moreover, ten days ago when he left Jingcheng, the person was still fine; how could he suddenly be gone?

Even if her medicine was good, what could she do if the patient was crushed to death by a basket falling from the beam, or choked to death while drinking water?

The Eastern Base's main base leader has promoted his superpower to Level Two; knowing this news, even Shen Yuniang would attempt it at the risk of his life.

At the same time, Ye's killing soul had also left his body. A sword and an axe clashed with a clang, yet the axe was completely no match for the sword. Ye's killing soul repelled the axe with two consecutive strikes. Meanwhile, Ye had already engaged in combat with Lin Rong.

On the road to the Nether Cat Kingdom, Ye Feng had once imagined similar experiments, only worrying that Meng Niya could not accept them.

"Has the Chairman received an ancient martial arts inheritance? Why is he so powerful?" Tie Lu completely recognized Yang Fan as his superior. Although he appeared on the surface to be a prodigal son, he was actually a True Person who did not reveal his skills.

"Luo Laosan!" The surviving black-cloaked man, seeing his accomplice dead, shouted loudly. When he turned his head to look at Fang Haiqian, his eyes were already bloodshot.

When they separated, one took the driver's exclusive elevator and the other took the staff channel elevator; when together, they had to take the public elevator.

The puzzle work reached its final step and could go no further. Lacking the core component, the unique part of a world-class treasure, the structure deduced solely from the data and residual messages beneath it meant the puzzle was destined to remain incomplete.

While speaking incomprehensible words, You Luo fully unfolded the leather jacket, filling the space before her eyes with the pink mucous membrane on the inside.

After counting the goods with Boss Wang, he left the auto repair shop and walked toward the crematorium. Boss Wang did not go upstairs to check, still thinking he had been on the second floor all along.

Having used the fusion effect, Ye Feng's spirit detached from within and arrived in a world surrounded entirely by white.

"Ye, have you found anything?" Song Yuanqiao looked at Ye, his face full of inquiry.

Even as Liu Ahu was completely bewildered, Zhang Hu had already led his people away from the scene in a swaggering manner.

Emperor Renjing recited a long passage. However, the only items of somewhat acceptable value were the medicinal herbs mentioned at the beginning.

Hearing this, Duan Jiang immediately let out a speechless smile, and a look of pity surged in his gaze as he looked at the misty figure.

Xu Feng placed two fingers on Chu Yanhan's palm and the other hand on her wrist, narrowing his eyes slightly to carefully probe her pulse.

But Donghuang Taiyi had self-knowledge. Let alone that he now possessed only a remnant soul, even in his prime, he might not have been Li Xuan's match, after all, Li Xuan was a quasi-sage at the peak of perfection who had slain his corpses using three Primordial Supreme Treasures.