Volume 1, Chapter 106: Coaxing Him

At two in the morning, after He Yuanzhou had treated his wounds, Fang Yao supported him as they made their way to the hospital parking lot. In his other hand, he carried a large bag filled with medicine—both topical and oral.

An X-ray was taken, and fortunately, no bones were broken; the injuries were all external, though they looked alarming, with bruises of blue and purple blotching his face.

Ma Yingdan left just like that. Before departing, she said only one sentence, which a kind passerby happened to remember. He was instructed to relay the message to someone named Yang Bo.

Even worse, the East Route Army, which was supposed to serve as a reserve force deliberately dispatched to handle such desperate situations, suddenly lost contact with its two leading priests within seconds—they were completely wiped out.

But upon witnessing this scene, Qin Yu showed no concern; he immediately spoke again.

“Zombies started by collecting debts but never forced those truly unable to pay. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have survived by scraping by in Southern Wu. Had I not joined the Heavenly Gate, I would have been dead long ago. How could I have achieved what I have today?”

The group, chasing and fleeing, began to run through the forest. Nangong Yan wasn’t truly angry at Yang Fan; she just wanted to tease him a little.

Although the long-haired guy’s speed faltered briefly, his target seemed off because Yang Fan’s pace was almost like that of Sun Wukong himself.

The voice remained familiar, the sensation alike—a thread of consciousness emerged silently from the darkness, listening intently.

Because the corpse had been a Buddhist practitioner in life, radiating pure virtue and ethereal energy, it was difficult for curses to infiltrate. Before the spell could take effect, his righteous aura would dissolve it.

Ye Yu barely had time to catch his breath. Stepping back, the three attackers pressed on relentlessly, beams of light repeatedly striking at him. Within moments, Ye Yu was forced to raise the Panlong Sword to block their attacks.

Seeing that Dong Cheng could not overcome Dong Yizhuang, both Bai Sen and Yu Cheng rushed to assist. In the Song army’s formation, Changqing Hu Sanniang and Jiu Wenlong Shi Jin also charged forward. Six horses collided like a mess of tangled ink, stirring up a cloud of dust at the front lines.

Once, Su Ziqin had thought that taking Tao Zhuohua with her to the capital was her parents’ way of caring for her. In her previous life, she never imagined how closely her fate mirrored Tao Zhuohua’s; it was but a ploy by Princess Rui’an to restrain Li Longshou.

The flower demon remained silent, hanging its head low, occasionally sniffing.

Lin Feng lightly rubbed his chin, sensing the condensation in the air around him. Some classmates watched him with glee, especially Gao Qingnan before him, whose smile was particularly sly.

But Uncle Liu’s condition was far from good. He staggered as he walked, swaying left and right, and even he seemed on the verge of falling atI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.