Volume 1, Chapter 67: Li Chengqian, the Greatest Talent of the Great Tang!
"The author of 'A Moonlit Night on the Spring River' is—"
"Your Royal Highness!"
Linghu Shang let out a miserable scream. The excruciating pain caused the Ice Dragon's Moon-Obscuring Spear to slip from his hand. With a whip of the Wolf-Slaying Saber and a lash of its tail, Linghu Shang's left arm was severed by the blade, leaving him heavily wounded and unconscious.
Struggling to open his eyes, he cast one final look at Lin Xuan, hatred and malice burning deep within his gaze, before finally drawing his last breath in defeat.
With that, Juechen Yisi forcefully urged the Star-Forged Thunder Beast beneath him. Sensing the abundant astral energy radiating from its rider—and instinctively recognizing that this master was far more powerful than any other cavalry leader—the beasts accepted him as their leader, yielding to the natural law of beasts who fear the strong.
Meanwhile, feeling Cuckoo squirming slightly with discomfort beneath the shelter of his embrace, Qin Yue smiled faintly in his heart.
Thinking they had broken through the encirclement, they never expected the enemy's traps to be interlinked, plunging them instantly from heaven straight into hell.
Therefore, when Qin Yue arrived at the First People's Hospital of Hailing City as an intern, he was essentially an inconspicuous presence. Interns were not formal physicians, and hospitals generally did not focus resources on training them.
Yet unexpectedly, at that very moment, a piercing shriek shattered the long-standing silence that had hung over the banquet hall.
Thus, old Lin boarded a boat and sailed down the river at a leisurely pace, enjoying the scenery all the way. Amidst the dumbfounded and helpless farewells of the Jiangdu garrison lining both banks, he drifted safely and uneventfully out into the open sea.
Shortly after, Mu Hua and Qiao Yun returned, carrying drinks and snacks, with bags in both hands—the two of them hauling a full four large packages.
Golden Civet looked up at the ceiling, sighed, and upon lowering her gaze, caught sight of Jin Zhizheng.
She detested taking bitter medicines, so she only consumed nutritional supplements occasionally. Because Shen Juntao and Lin Xiaoxiao had bought her countless tonics, leaving them untouched would only be wasteful, forcing her to consume a little whenever she had free time.
Indeed, unless Lu Yunxue spoke up of her own accord, Gu Tanfeng would find it difficult to confirm anything, and Wan Qianqian certainly could not bring the matter up proactively.
Lu Yishen asked Housekeeper Fang for some medicated oil and knocked on the door for a long time without receiving a response, though he noticed a faint glimmer of light seeping through the crack of the door.
Teaming up with Tang Xinghe to secure the major objective, they launched a team fight in the jungle, during which Gu Lele even scored a quadruple kill.
Wang Zihan nodded in understanding. Although she adored this particular design, getting entangled in a lawsuit forced her to comply with the company's arrangements and abandon her most beloved work.
Hearing this, Nangong Mo's expression turned quite grim. No matter how the conversation turned, he still had to face Mu Ning'er. Feeling rather intimidated inside, he muttered silently to himself: What on earth should I do now?
"Brother Dao, we've already transferred our money to Sister Mo; we don't have a penny left," Song Ying said with a pitiful expression.
Her tone this time was much firmer, and her pitch rose, as if she were trying to cover up her own guilty conscience.
"King of Angels, you don't need to worry about this; I have my own plans!" Kaisha gently rebuffed Huashuo.
Liu Cheng noticed that the neck possessed a complete set of human organs and tissues, completely unlike the headless neck in Zhao Village which was filled with gears and machinery.
Finished speaking, she grabbed her handbag and turned sharply to leave, as abrupt and unexpected as when she had first arrived.
"However, Young Master, if you don't wish for this old woman to bother you, I suppose you wouldn't mind if I spent more time with your classmates, would you?" Sun Cheng requested permission.
Recognizing who she was, Dalai and Dabeng walked over to the iron gate in bewilderment, staring blankly as she played on her phone.