Chapter 152: Good Sisters

When Lin Jianming and his wife collected Duoduo's remains for burial.

Shen Siyuan finally received the strand of merit belonging to Duoduo.

By now, Shen Siyuan had already used four strands of merit.

However, he did not use it immediately; instead, he bought vegetables and was making lunch.

Seizing a rare moment of limited time alone, he went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some vegetables and returned.

"Xiao Yue, have you picked the celery leaves?" Shen Siyuan, who was stir-frying, turned back and called out.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Yao Ran couldn't help but smile. Yet, she strongly agreed that a strict teacher produces outstanding disciples. Without pressure, how would students know their limits?

He Zhongbao's strength was not weak either; only after fighting Guan Yu for thirty rounds did he retreat in fear of exhaustion, and it seemed he might have been feigning defeat. Moreover, He Zhongbao had once trapped the army led by Lu Junyi with inferior forces. Although he used demonic arts, it was still a case of few against many, making him a figure capable of causing Liang Shan temporary losses.

Xu Yuan, who had just been crying with tears streaming down her face, instantly broke into a smile upon hearing Li Junxiu's assurance of safety. She grabbed Li Junxiu's hand and kept asking questions nonstop.

Surviving did not mean the crisis was resolved; how to return to their own territory became the problem Yao Ran now had to ponder.

Just as the laughter had not yet ceased, the earth began to tremble, and a rumbling sound approached from afar.

Xu Yuan's beauty was beyond dispute, yet it could hardly be described as stunning or extraordinary. She possessed a very serene beauty, flawless yet not necessarily perfect in any grand sense.

Seeing my shy demeanor and then my body covered in filth, Lei Mingxuan understood, a smile appearing in his eyes as he said, "Come with me; I know where there is water." Lei Mingxuan walked toward a direction.

After hearing Xiao Shan's words, Huang Jinrong, Lin Feng, and Li San were all slightly surprised internally. Such urgency meant something major must be happening; it seemed the skies over Shanghai would not remain peaceful in the future. Huang Jinrong looked at Xiao Shan and said.

In a short while, the young man who had just left arrived at Zhongyuan Weidui's escort to Shan Yuan Restaurant with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man wore black-rimmed glasses, dressed in a black Zhong Shan suit, and appeared somewhat thin. His bright eyes now flickered with flames of anger as he glared fiercely at the young man beside him and said.

Chu Du Jue felt extremely aggrieved inside. During this alchemy assessment, he had originally intended to shine brilliantly, but now Chu Ling had appeared, rendering his own performances pale in comparison before Chu Ling, and he himself had been completely ignored by everyone.

I was anxious because the juice of this flower was red. The flower I transplanted from his grave into the stone mortar in the courtyard was exactly like this. I had once thought that if there were no Jiang Li Chen, I would have eaten that flower. Now, I truly reached out my hand toward that flower.

With a few light and faint words, Cen Rui implied that he possessed sufficient ability to completely take Hua Fei away from Lin Yi's side.

Yu Nuannuan stared at the man in shock, one hand in his pocket and the other raised, as if giving her a thumbs-up. She gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

One sentence was enough to express all his purposes. If Lei Ming could find the Dark God, then he would be a useful person; otherwise, he would have no meaning to exist at all.

If Bai Ye attacked Dongfang Ting, given Dongfang Ting's current physical condition, he would definitely not be Bai Ye's match.

The Plum Blossom Stake has three speed settings: low speed, medium speed, and high speed. The sensitivity test used the medium speed setting.

Next, he thought of those few people who had said they would send his mother away. Since this place was about to be breached, they could settle their own matters first.

However, anyone who provoked Jiang Yunan without power would almost certainly meet a very miserable end; perhaps by the next day, they would become a corpse lying outside the Medicine Saint City.

A flash of cold light passed swiftly; the blood-cutting dagger swept across Xiao Jin'er's eyes, blinding her.