Chapter 105: Impulse Is a Bewitching Spell

“Haha, a man’s word once given is as uncatchable as a four-horse chariot. Since I’ve declared my intention, you’d better hurry and prepare the questions. I just fear the questions you prepare will be too easy to stop me! That would be far too unchallenging!” Yan Yuanqing’s words instantly ignited the fury of the Southern Traditional Medicine Association members across from him.

They never expected...

Yet he saw Su Nian and Sun Ying’er diligently managing the company’s affairs, earnestly planning its future.

With a loud bang, the Mysterious Nether Palm struck Zhao Feng, but it only sent his clothes fluttering; he showed no other reaction.

Zhou Botong’s first question was directed at Huang Rong, who sadly shook her head.

Turning his gaze, he saw Young Master Xu fall flat on his back—this time the fall was severe, and he lay still for several seconds before moving.

Whether by design or accident, with Rabbit’s lively antics, the previously tense atmosphere dissipated.

A black hand suddenly gripped her arm beside her, and the tears streaming from her eyes overwhelmed her; it was almost too much for her to bear.

He actually had no special motive—he simply saw Shi Niang so distressed and wanted to sit beside her for company.

A gust of wind blew through, and several kneeling carbon figures abruptly lifted their heads, their dark, hollow sockets fixed behind Mu Ning.

Since it was already known the bride was not from this town, no one paid much attention.

Fortunately, the previous gang’s search mission was still usable; otherwise, he truly wouldn’t have known where to start.

Lin Ze lifted the anti-tank rocket launcher, prepared to kill Chen Yang, thus thoroughly completing this “kill the chicken to warn the monkeys” act.

Before his words finished, he leapt into the air. Seeing this, Long Changsheng clenched his teeth and engaged him in close combat.

Although he had agreed not to interfere with anything the Chu people did in the capital or at the Prince Xi’s mansion before collaborating with them, curiosity got the better of him when he saw those two suspicious figures, and he followed them.

Prince Kalibak of the Tianqi Star learned with shock that his great father had lost his most important manifestation.

Everyone sat down at the table. Li Zhenjiang, as if revealing a treasure, let the mother and son taste it.

Later, seeing the time was almost enough to travel from Fengping County to Beihai Pass, he opened the Heavenly Gate and arrived there from Point Zero.

Zhang Yan was unaware of the grudge between Li Shenglong and Cheng Shengnan. Looking at Li Shenglong, his anger from previous oppression flared anew.

His joy was not only from the long-awaited reunion but chiefly because he had returned, and at last, his ears could find some peace.

Lu Chen’s treasure map suddenly displayed a signal, and the target’s strength was comparable to that of a Qingyi dragon.

“Who would have thought I’d receive a resounding slap and be grounded for half a month.” Whenever she thought of this, Dragonfly would sigh deeply for some time.

This was a game where prizes were placed openly on the table; anyone who shot down the prize could claim it.

The young fisherman, upon first stepping into the desert, found the vast silence overwhelming. He grew restless, even as the desert began to heat up in the human world’s April and May.

Emei offered tea called Pre-Rain Mao Feng. At this moment, Sima Yun opened the window, savoring the sounds of wind and rain outside while tasting this year’s rare Emei Mao Feng—picked only once a year in small five tael batches. Beside him, as always, was the old man missing an arm.

Leng Piaopiao said coolly and faintly, “If you want me to speak, I just won’t.” With that, she tightly pressed her lips together, looking as if she truly didn’t want to say a word to Dong Ping.

Thanks to Sheng Qingqing’s efforts, the Sheng family’s situation gradually improved. Looking to the future was uncertain, but for now, buying some good food to nourish Sheng Zhizhi’s body was surely within her ability, believed Niu Er’s aunt.