Chapter 452: Night
"Do you want me to carry you to the bathroom to bathe?"
Shen Siyuan asked while holding Ruan Hongzhuang in his arms.
At this moment, she was like a flower branch struck by rain, her entire body washed as if by water, her eyes half-closed, and she exuded an air of laziness.
Hearing Shen Siyuan's words, she shook her head lightly and said, "Give me another sip of the water."
Upon hearing this, Shen Siyuan picked up the cup from the bedside and handed it to her.
"Then I'll go take a bath."
Shen Siyuan draped the blanket over
At this moment, Qiu Ruoxi wanted to open the door and walk out of the bedroom again to see if Ye Xunhuan had left.
"He won't die." Qingtian Dasheng walked step by step, his aura becoming extremely unstable.
But he chose the riskier path of entering the cave because he wanted to know what exactly was inside that cave.
On this day, Lin Yu happened to be here as well. Wang Ning saw the Promotion Official from afar talking with several young young masters; his face looked somewhat heavy, while the faces of the several youths were full of smiles.
There was an unfathomable feeling, as if he knew the origin of this medicine cauldron but couldn't remember it, yet he was extremely anxious, driving one mad deep in the heart.
Outside, Xiao He had already led people to completely clear the traces from just now, and the corpses had been dealt with thoroughly.
Ye Xiaofeng had investigated; although this desolate mountain was not too large, there were no signs of human activity around it.
The reason the Medicine Immortal Ancestor compromised was because he considered that the seven precious pills he had spent half his life refining were all in Li Zhiyuan's hands; if he did not turn conflict into friendship with Li Zhiyuan, then these pills would surely never be recovered.
Li Zhiyuan was sleeping soundly; hearing the question, he opened a slit in his eyes and said, "Sister Fen, you've undergone your second development, really." Then he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
The chess stall by the river had not come to set up for several days, and Wang Ning rarely went there either; over these few days, whenever he came this way and happened to pass by while the old man was staring blankly in the courtyard, he would shout a few jokes inside from outside, and then wander away with his body swaying under the old man Qin's helpless gaze.
Chu Tuo glanced at the Monkey King; its level of Form Transformation Stage Three was already very high, and it would be truly excellent for guarding the mercenary group base in the future.
The members of the Red City High School team lined up in a row did not speak; they had already taken the captain's words to heart; this was their tacit understanding.
Seeing the old man die, Chu Tuo also sighed with relief, then turned to look at the others from the Ice and Snow Sect.
Li Yi, who had left, did not know what Liu Hai was thinking; one day later, the two returned to Li Family Village.
The grass around the Reverse Water Pool was still being cleared, and everyone had not lowered their guard, still on alert against other mercenary groups coming to cause trouble.
Moreover, didn't he always claim to be a big tycoon? How could he be so stingy at this point, really not planning to help her repay some?
Just last night, after breaking through the Ghost Wall, Xu Que immediately sent the photos of the company partners taken in Wan Hao's office to Song Fang Fang, and then asked Song Fang Fang to investigate the former employees of this company.
With this, the people who originally thought this was a haunted house scene all became panicked and lost their color.
He had previously spent almost all his points on the Points Mall, commissioning Master Liu to make over 2,000 pieces of equipment for the mercenary group members, with every single piece being Divine Grade Second Class.
Hearing this name, Jian Wuji and Qiao Rulai both flashed Solemnity in their eyes; the last time the Asura Realm invaded, besides the Demon Soldiers, the true cause of harm was this Demon Sea that was difficult to kill.
So when Elder Shao asked in a very impatient tone, "What do you want?", Zhao Han did not take it to heart; his face still maintained a degree of humility, and with both hands he handed over the incomplete prescription of the Universal Salvation Gu, quietly recounting the events of yesterday in detail.
Which of the elders, elders, and deputy hall masters in the arena was not someone who had fought their way out of the ranks of cunning people? From the reactions of these few, it was clear they definitely had a problem.
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