Chapter 114: Continuing to Feign Illness
Shi Lei smiled at Censor Chu Hongcai and said, “Censor Chu, surely the Emperor’s decree is no trivial matter, is it?”
Hearing Shi Lei’s words, Chu Hongcai gave a dry chuckle and replied, “Every word and action of His Majesty is naturally of great importance.”
Shi Lei then turned to Su Li and said, “Prime Minister, I wonder why Shen Qian is here? All the ministers are aware that in the past, Shen…”
Because Ye Fan had actually caught the spear mid-air, it undeniably meant that one of his arms had withstood a force of millions of pounds.
Rong Li glanced at the notes on the document: the patient was an envoy from the Immortal Swallow Kingdom, who had recently arrived in the Qingyun Kingdom but suffered from severe altitude sickness, vomiting and diarrhea day after day in bed.
The white skeleton faced them, expressionless and silent, its voice hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
Ye Fan did not recognize that this powerful giant wolf before him was actually his long-sought good brother, Lin Ying, transformed.
In the sky, the divine being Yu Fei, like a god, looked down upon the suffering of all beings below, nodding in satisfaction.
Chen Fan was filled with helplessness, even regretting having told those two what he did.
Fortunately, the warship ascended steadily without tilting, so no one fell off the deck.
The Asura King was truly enigmatic; even the Sovereign Taihuang once begged to become his disciple but was ultimately refused.
Such a status would have made most people steer clear long ago, yet he still teased Guan Qingsi with such calm ease?
“Then shall we let this matter go?” With a sharp slap, Du Minying threw the entire roster onto the table, glaring angrily at the interrogation bureau.
Only the royal family and the top ten aristocratic clans and great powers possessed long-distance teleportation; ordinary families could never see such things.
The large sniper rifle of the puppet had vanished, and the AA-12 gifted at registration had once again returned to his hand.
Shen Han was momentarily stunned; he finally understood why ever since the Sword Lock Platform had been transferred into his body, the sword spirit had always felt weak.
In an instant, the violet glow approached the Han warrior, but the next second it was flung away by that great blade.
The terrifying white phosphorus fire had begun to devour the floor and surrounding walls of the tree hollow itself. If it continued to spread unchecked, the entire tree would likely turn to ashes.
With two bursts of divine power, Shen Han’s aura exploded beyond measure, his surging primordial energy rushing forth like a flood, soaring into the sky.
Arriving at the forest entrance, two battle teams were queuing up to enter in turn. Lin Tong and her companions joined the line. The two teams ahead were unfamiliar to her, appearing to be youths around seventeen or eighteen, and judging by their aura, they were all Soul Revered.
Matches were the same—when she escaped from Lin San Village, she only kept one box, which she later dismantled.
The next day, after finishing the commercial shoot, Gu Yanmo returned to the hotel. Chen Jia, who had gone out to get takeout, told her that Chi Chen was staying at the same hotel and had run into Yu Qiao upon returning.
Beside her, Ji Yuanyang, listening to Qiaoli’s resolute tone, could not help but want to give her a thumbs-up! His admiration for her deepened.
Bai Xiaolang was about to look for them when Yi Fei and Agula arrived. Seeing that Master Li Dao was seriously injured, Yi Fei ordered Agula to carry him on his back.
This meant that Fan Tian and his men were still somewhere within this testing forest.
Turning to Zhang Ye nearby, who had been drifting aimlessly, Ning Yue’s question prompted him to quickly fall in beside him.
Late that night, Tana and Yong Ribu nimbly borrowed ropes from a secluded city wall, climbing from the lower city to the upper city. After sending a message to Third Brother on the way, they dressed in black and stealthily slipped into Mandulatu’s camp under the cover of darkness.