Volume 1, Chapter 49: Taken Advantage Of While Vulnerable

Shen Yi asked anxiously, "What kind of herb is it? As long as it exists in this world, I will find a way to buy it back!"
Fang Tao gently shook his head, "This herb cannot be bought. It grows inside volcanoes, and its medicinal properties vanish once it leaves the volcano. Therefore, one must go and gather it personally..."
Shen Yi's expression instantly darkened, "Inside a volcano?"
The next second, a figure flashed by like the wind, stripping everyone of their sight, hearing, and ability to move in an instant.
"Blame me?" Qu Rumei asked with a smile, looking at the emperor after glancing at the letter.
Bai Xuan's action frightened Wanting quite a bit. She stepped back a few paces, while Xiao Nishang spat out a mouthful of blood.
The man glanced at Yin Qingyi, then at Jun Yiqing, and when looking at Jun Yiqing, he cast another glance back at Yin Qingyi.
Lu Zhuowei smiled faintly. Recognized as the campus idol of Saint Sakura, his looks were naturally impeccable, and his smile radiated warmth. Yet at that moment, Li Mixin thought she caught a glimpse of a different, unusual emotion in his eyes.
Moshang You wove through them, withstanding the attacks of intermediate-level professionals without using any shamanic power.
Only Han Xin himself knew that what he possessed now was merely driven by the obsession to survive in this world for decades.
It was summer during the first semester of my sophomore year, and the school was holding a basketball tournament. The two classes that eventually made it to the finals were from the junior year. I went out of curiosity to look at handsome guys and unexpectedly spotted Du Bin.
Now that they had stirred up trouble and were requesting reinforcements from the imperial court, it sounded logical at first, but upon closer inspection, it was highly problematic.
Shamans were responsible for protecting beast tamers and apothecaries as well as providing ranged attacks, while knights handled close combat and guarded the shamans.
Looking at the bustling scene over there, Yueying had no intention of continuing the attack. With an order, the old basalt slowly paddled toward the merchant ship.
Not stopping there, she suddenly leaned in and kissed Wu Ming's lips. He felt a refreshing fragrance burst forth in his mouth, challenging his taste buds.
The two steel sabers were seen wobbling as they leisurely shot toward the golden-armored figure in the air. Upon witnessing Nadao and Batu display such miraculous powers, the clansmen shouted in simultaneous excitement.
Mo? Silence. Ye Wei's smile also vanished as she looked at Mo? in puzzlement. Mo? tightly held Ye Wei's hand, knowing that doubts had arisen in her heart. He had fallen into Jason's trap and, failing to mind his phrasing, had indirectly acknowledged Eleven.
At this moment, Ghost Wing also began issuing orders. This was a full-scale assault by the phantom beasts, far from a time when both sides rested, so he had to step up his efforts as well.
"If it truly belonged to some sect or aristocratic family, given the status of a formation master, how could they possibly fail to even secure an invitation card?" Uncle Li retorted with a question.
Suddenly, Bai Ruyu changed his stance, and his azure-edged sword descended from the sky, slashing straight toward the crown of the Six-Eared Macaque's head.
Only in this way did he feel that living was meaningful, purposeful, and filled with attachment. Nuonuo was still alive, breathing the same air as him, and a world with her in it felt exceptionally beautiful; he would never accept the news of her death.
In truth, there was not much passion in watching it. Although the gunfights and explosion sequences in the film were dazzling and realistic, to people like them who were accustomed to such things, the imagery on screen still lacked a sense of authenticity. It was obviously fake at a glance, hence failing to evoke any thrill.
Even though that bolt of palm lightning wouldn't have caused him any real harm had it struck his body, Shen Bao'er still felt a surge of anger. Without showing any courtesy, she sneered, raised her right hand, and conjured a foot-long ice blade above her palm, swishing it straight toward Qin Shaocheng.
As they probed this world, the indigenous inhabitants of the Kuaduo Plane stationed here also discovered them.