Chapter 194: Same Recipe, Same Flavor

In the darkness, I turned on my flashlight; the beam landed directly on the operating table. My heart tightened, and I immediately shifted the light away.

"Was it you who told Guan Zheng's wife to deliver the incense to Aunt Zeng and Aunt Yin?" Ye Junyi turned to face her, glaring.

Tao Hua instinctively stepped back; the scene from that day flashed again in her mind, flooding her heart with shame and fury.

"Tao Hua, let me…" Zhou Yuan followed Tao Hua out, but before he could finish, Prince Hao turned around—his amber eyes glinting with menace, forcing Zhou Yuan to swallow the rest of his words as he watched Tao Hua being dragged away by Prince Hao.

"Ke'er, what's wrong? I remember you never used to rub my shoulders before!" Li Yi said with a grin.

But at the time, the main source, Modangsi Ta, was already overwhelmed—how could it spare any grain to sell to other races?

Her clear, beautiful eyes pierced him with a sharp glare, then turned confidently toward Jia Lei—Lei Gege would surely avenge her, beat up this arrogant fool; he shouldn't think her weakness meant she wouldn't dare strike him—if he kept talking nonsense, she couldn't guarantee she wouldn't scar that handsome face of his.

The secrets of the Heavenly Realm must not be exposed! If the legend of world destruction fell into the hands of those with ill intent, it would be a great disaster for the Heavenly Realm.

Wang Kai, caught off guard, stumbled backward several steps, clutching his face as he glared fiercely at Prince Hao across from him.

"That's fine—I'll just stay here! I'll go back and get my things; don't mind the trouble!" Yan Lan smiled.

"I can move deeper now—the flame beasts here have grown wary; they won't give me another chance." Zhang Yu murmured softly.

Xiang Dongyang knew clearly that if this judgment hadn't been approved by An Tianwei, his next moves would face considerable resistance.

I had no interest in the scenery outside the window—I was still worried about Shanzi's wound.

Qin You, whose combat power already surpassed ordinary Nascent Soul beginners despite being at the peak of Golden Core, would experience a qualitative leap in power once she entered the Nascent Soul stage.

"Every transformation feels so inconvenient—if my clothes weren't a demonic artifact, I'd be naked again." As if recalling something unpleasant, Lu Yu's face flushed with shame and anger.

The One-Eyed Dragon said there were only trees and wild grass here—not even a rat, let alone anything edible.

But here's the problem: if no one from outside entered this cave to take the divine artifact, then where did it go?

The Cosmic Lords within the Northern Frontier Alliance all rose without systematic training; their talents were exceptional, each possessing the potential to become the strongest in the universe. After undergoing refinement in the Jin World and receiving systematic guidance, the Northern Frontier Alliance would inevitably produce countless Cosmic Strongest.

"Don't worry—I'm here with you, so you don't need to carry anything; I've got enough clout for that." With that, Paul Pasi walked ahead toward the inn.

With top-tier special effects and virtual technology, combined with the actors' outstanding performances and the director's exceptional skill, it was only natural that this TV series stood out.

The Keshan Sect sits at a higher elevation, and precisely because of this, more people came here seeking refuge than actually lived in the sect itself.

Meanwhile, the skeleton mage and lich nearby each unleashed their long-prepared attacks—previously held back in case the ninth-level demon beast survived, now they were free to use them.

Tai Yi's voice was soft, but his tone sent chills down the spines of the elders below—they knew Tai Yi was furious.

But before we could get close to those buildings, the black cat suddenly stopped and let out a sharp "miaow." My expression changed; I quickly turned to Ke Yan—just then, more cat cries began rising one after another.

Half a month later, Lin Feng and Qiu Lengyue, along with a hundred or so disciples of decent talent, prepared to set out on a journey together.

He glanced regretfully at Fan Xiaoxiao—he was now wearing only a pair of loose shorts in the room, while Fan Xiaoxiao wore nothing but a towel wrapped around herself.

Back in Dai Commandery, Zi Xin and the other went to their palace, while Liu Yi first visited Fan Yan and Qin Chaoyu.

Most importantly, Eastern techniques and secret arts have excellent synergistic properties, allowing them to be strengthened through the generating forces of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. The West, however, lacks sufficient understanding of these elemental generating principles, rendering their combat and battle arts unable to effectively exploit such opportunities even when they arise.

At any rate, securing the broadcasting rights first is best—then we won't be caught off guard by last-minute issues.

Yan Wei usually helped Li Li take care of the children—he had no time to bother with Tang Rao and Fang Jinxiu's love story.

Hua Jin stepped back helplessly, bumping into He Jin; seeing her brother's utterly transformed aura, Hua Jin hastily dodged aside, even shutting her head's reception ports.

"The original mission of Wind Valley was to shelter restless souls—but there's a loophole here." At this, Doctor Qian glanced at Heiwuchang.

Su Mingzhe heard Wang Lin returning, got up from bed, threw on a robe, and went downstairs.

With a quick flick of his big eyes, Zaizai, though confused, obediently followed the King of the Underworld's wishes.

Although Chen Ge's actions seemed a bit heartless, he's her husband—no matter what he does, she'll silently support him from behind.

Over these past dozen years, people have been sent to search—but not a single clue was found; can something like that really be found just by looking?

Three days later, when returning to Grandpa Qin's secret lab, everything there seemed to have changed.

Ye Sicong's subtle words to Wen Wanqiu today were because he planned a major move tomorrow and feared she'd follow and get hurt—he'd tricked her into staying safely in the mansion.

Wang Siyu looked down in panic—her pale skin, the vivid red plum blossom, stabbed her eyes.

To be fair, Song Linyu recently made the top of Weibo again—but only because he was feuding with Li Rongrong online, never even showing his face.

Only now did Chu Yi fully see the giant beast's current state—its body scarred, flesh torn, its golden fur dyed crimson with blood.

But fortunately, his self-control was strong; in that instant, Situ Juntree snapped back to awareness, silently vowing to himself: remember this, never let it happen again.