Chapter 55 Have a Try

The surgically excised portion had not yet fully healed; the crimson muscle tissue continuously writhed, absorbing the energy and nutrients from the nutrient solution, clearly appearing much more vibrant.

When the conversation turned to the New World, the two immediately found a common topic. Although Zhou Haotian was indeed arrogant by nature, being knocked down twice by Yang Cheng had humbled him somewhat, making him willing to lower his guard in front of Yang Cheng. Within moments, they were chatting quite happily, just like old friends who had not seen each other for years.

Between father and son, how could there be grudges that last overnight? Chen Fan felt somewhat exasperated, yet seeing the steward Fu Shou adopt such a pleading expression, he softened.

It was much like someone who loved raising flowers to an obsessive degree; the stronger their belief, the higher the probability that upon being infected by mutated bacteria, they would mutate—perhaps even turning into a vegetative state.

All three world announcements elicited extraordinary reactions, but the latter two clearly overshadowed the one concerning glory.

"You villain... You will get what's coming to you!" Cangyue collapsed to the ground, tightly clenching the pill given by Chen Fan.

What on earth were those five mouths? Lu Xi tilted her head in confusion, pondering for a long time without figuring it out. It was exceedingly rare for someone whose IQ was at least 150 to encounter a situation where her brainpower fell short.

Indeed, all the teams were currently fighting independently and were spaced quite far apart, whereas the monsters could surround them in batches, naturally placing them under immense pressure.

These were Yun Fei's first words. His tone was not loud, but it carried across the entire arena, clearly audible to everyone present.

In contrast, Yang Tian had maintained the offensive throughout. His strength was ample, his breathing steady and prolonged, and one could say he was handling everything with ease.

What Hualing needed was to truly save time; everything else was secondary to him. Therefore, he currently believed that as long as he worked hard, diligently practiced his illusion skills, trained them, and accumulated experience, it would be the best choice.

Feeling helpless about this, as he walked some distance away, he developed a sentiment similar to Hualing's: there were things hidden in there that even he could not fathom.

Luo Qimo was injured and had just regained consciousness, her body still entirely devoid of strength. Now pinned down by him, she was completely powerless to resist.

This remark instantly ignited the nerves of several people in the carriage; the way they had been eyed on the carriage ride over had already felt off.

The island was surrounded by crystal-clear blue water as far as the eye could see, with white seagulls soaring across the sky. The weather was splendid—truly a auspicious day for a wedding.

She loved Baichuan; she truly loved him, otherwise, she would not have schemed against him back then, solely for the sake of marrying him.

What on earth was the other party trying to accomplish? To completely reshuffle humanity? Or were they using people from the dimensional worlds as hostages for some ulterior motive?

Everyone could hardly believe their ears. Meng Feifei's beauty was renowned in elite circles, and the number of her suitors was by no means small—all of them wealthy heirs and scions of high-ranking officials. Among them, quite a few had harbored designs on Meng Feifei, including Feng Chaoqing, the young master of the Feng family.

The purple-robed figure's inquiry likewise gripped the hearts and minds of the others, causing their gazes to turn in unison toward the direction where Vice Alliance Leader Ge Xiong was seated.

Although this kind of power might not be viewed favorably, power itself is neither good nor evil; even if it felt somewhat bizarre, it was ultimately of little consequence.

The healing process was simple. Ye Bai merely channeled his internal energy to circulate through Guan Yi's body once, and Guan Yi's affliction vanished rapidly—after all, Guan Yi's condition had been inflicted by Ye Bai in the first place.

Who could deny that making a film was as costly as flowing water? Just this single operating table set prop cost the production crew two million in budget. To meet the required standards, four or five design teams were consulted before a final decision was reached.

"Invincible under heaven might be an overstatement, but dealing with the likes of you is more than enough," Ye Bai said with quiet confidence.

"It's already seven o'clock now, don't you guys have morning drills?" Ding Yuhan said while chewing on a piece of bread.

Having not seen her for a few days, Ye Bai genuinely missed his police officer wife. He transformed this yearning into a deep craving, pressing his lips ruthlessly against Lin Fei's red lips to demand a passionate kiss.

Jiang Tao and the others pondered for a moment, then stopped declining and took seats beside Lang Honghan. With the Eastern family putting on such a grand display, it was likely no simple matter.

The reason for meeting outside the police station was that Lin Fei feared Ye Bai would get too intimate with her inside, and she preferred not to have her colleagues witness her and Ye Bai together more than necessary.

Sun Wukong mimicked Xue Ling's posture, crossing his arms over his chest, resting his feet on Tulage's shoulders, and leaning his body against Tulage's neck. His gaze remained locked on Heige, occasionally shifting toward Xue Ling. Heige was slightly moved and nodded gently.

Back when he served in the military, Long Jinquan had even participated in a major post-liberation campaign, a fact he often used as capital to boast to the villagers.

As the shouts faded, his arms were suddenly filled with a fragrant warmth. Chen Xinghai was utterly defeated by Lin Shihao's speed, which caught even a Foundation Establishment expert like him off guard, leaving him to let her act as she pleased.

The gathered elders also quieted down slightly. Several supreme elders were already aware of the matter, yet a full day had passed without a single reaction from them, which in itself felt rather strange. Now that the Wolf Emperor had spoken, they had no choice but to obey.

After Kyle departed, Hata and Huxi shook their heads and respectively retreated to their rooms, not even bothering to bid farewell to Hanxiao. Hanxiao perceived both of them as rather pedantic individuals and paid it no mind.

The mercenary captain watched the blue-light monsters drawing closer and closer. Unable to control his body, he could only finally close his eyes, praying that being devoured would not prove overly agonizing.

After clicking send, Wang Feng drove back to the military base. His prior despondency vanished instantly; he had genuinely thought Ding Yuhan had found a boyfriend with exceptional background, but now knowing the truth, he felt immensely confident that Ding Yuhan would eventually return to his side.

Chu He already knew that Meng Qingtong undoubtedly possessed an extraordinary background and immense wealth. The gold bells tied in her braids, coupled with the refined steel equipment of the mutated iron-winged eagle, were simply not items ordinary people could afford, especially given that she was guarded by a fifth-grade bronze-furnace grandmaster.

Meanwhile, in the Pei family's backyard, Lang Honghan had still not regained consciousness. His injuries primarily involved damage to his primordial spirit, which was not something that could recover easily. Of course, aside from the primordial spirit injury keeping him unconscious, all the injuries across his physical body had already fully healed. This rate of recovery left everyone in the Pei family deeply astonished.

Regardless of external circumstances, neither the Yellow Turban nor the Southern Barbarian forces had appeared within Changding Township, buying Chu He a precious period of time for development.