Chapter 63: The Little Fairy Doctor's Thoughts
After the meal, Xiao Yan took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
When he returned, he said to Ning Jiuyou, "Jiuyou, I've put some fruit you like in your room. Call me after you finish it, and let me know if you need anything at any time."
Leaning against the door frame, Ning Jiuyou twirled a lock of hair around her finger. "Got it, Housekeeper Xiao."
She suddenly leaned in closer, a breath carrying the fragrance of fruit brushing past Xiao Yan's reddened earlobes. "Though seeing you bustling about like this really reminds me of—"
"There's another one in the room. I managed to escape only after knocking that person out. I've seen that person before; they should be from the Song family," Xiang Tian explained.
"Someone else will pick it up." Xiao Se loosened his grip, and the shawl drifted lightly down to the ground.
Facing the deity, the man smiled and spread his hands. As his words fell, the surrounding scenery began to shift rapidly, as if a videotape were being rewound to its very beginning and then played forward. The life of a man born on the battlefield scrolled past at dizzying speed amidst the shifting illusions.
Colonel Klay launched his shot before Colonel Stephen, catching the ball at the top of the arc and shooting directly.
Twenty breaths of time seemed difficult to manage now. Seeing that everyone else had already flown away and vanished ahead, a wry smile crossed his heart, realizing he was seemingly the last one left.
Up on the summit of Green Peak, Qing Feng glared at Li Kexin with a mixture of shame and anger. Raising a single palm, he brought it down heavily upon Li Kexin's blood-stained face.
Han Qi motioned to the group, and his apprentices—including Youli, Tiffany, and Sunny—all found places to sit, though all remained silent.
However, greeting these people were razor-sharp dimensional blades that struck without the slightest warning or sign.
If it were the past life, one would still need to set up a habitat suitable for pandas to grow, though nothing about it was truly complicated. Moreover, these pandas only looked identical to real pandas on the outside; in essence, they were magical beasts.
In the Boundless Celestial Realm, the starlight of stars across the multiverse began to twinkle in the dark void. The radiance of the Great Mana Tide grew increasingly dense and finally permeated this semi-independent plane suspended high above the Myriad Realms.
The Gold Core stage ghost cultivator smiled, "The Transit Pill is only sold exclusively at the Pinwei Studio, priced at one crystal per pill. Cultivators of the Myriad Star Urn always take one before undertaking long-distance teleportation to eliminate physical discomforts afterward."
"Everyone, if you are looking for the Blood Mist Clan, we happen to have someone here who knows. You can ask that Uncle Yang over there," the man said, pointing toward a house in a nearby village.
Lelouch looked at Lilith in some shock, while Kelgen's face was filled with astonishment and bewilderment. He seemed to be wondering how Lilith could possibly know about such things; after all, not everyone knew that a dragon's heart could be shared.
From covering several thousand meters a day at the beginning to having to stop and rest after walking only a few hundred meters now, one could imagine just how appalling the young man's physical condition had become.
"You've debuted as a shadow for a long time now, haven't you, Yu-ga? It seems you haven't appeared on any music stages other than MBC's Show! Music Core. Coincidentally, you're about to make a comeback as TAN, right?"
Kim Taeyeon didn't know how to respond. She certainly couldn't say, "I was deliberately avoiding you because I suspect I might be a lesbian and have feelings for you," as saying that would mean losing even the friendship.
"No, actually, there are five of us at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level who have arrived!" one of the Blood Mist tribesmen said somewhat awkwardly.
"You surnamed Su, get your ass out here! Did you really think I couldn't find you just because you hid in this godforsaken suburb?" It was the voice of Shaofeng, the man they had encountered in the afternoon.
Zhao Lifang felt her lungs were about to explode. For the first time, she realized how frustrating it was to encounter someone so utterly unreasonable.
Seeing Xu Junyu's true-to-form gloomy face once more, Su Nuan seemed to realize something. She opened her mouth, but then closed it again.