Severing Family Ties, Cough Up Everything You Took From Me

"Even if it's Mother, this silver should still be divided into four equal shares. If Big Brother wants to cure his leg, he can spend his own share," Zhou Shishun chimed in. That was a full two hundred taels, meaning fifty taels for each household. Fifty taels!

"Second Brother, Third Brother, we are own brothers. How can your hearts bear to watch me remain crippled?" Zhou Shiren looked at his two younger brothers, adopting a tone that suggested if they didn't pay for his medical treatment, they could no longer be brothers.

"Exactly, Second and Third Brother, I'm your own eldest brother—" Zhu Dani pulled—

Each of the three compartments of the box held six exquisite porcelain bottles, and each bottle contained one hundred miraculous pills.

A surge of joy washed over Nie Feng. He had not anticipated that the "Stone of Spirit" would play such a crucial role at this critical juncture. Seizing this marvelous opportunity, Nie Feng made one final push and chanted the remaining character to completion.

The crushing workload and intense pace left Sugalu and the others complaining bitterly almost every single day, and this continued for nearly three years, with only a dozen or so days of rest in between.

At that moment, the battle-hardened Crimson finally realized with certainty that this was a fight she could not win.

However, having calmed down, I still went to take a look at that fruit. This was the black fruit favored by wild boars and honey badgers; its skin was relatively thin, and the flesh inside was extremely sweet and tender, soft enough for even an animal that had just grown its teeth to bite into.

With a loud crack, Hua Liuxiang’s massive body burst apart and exploded violently. Not a trace of a human figure remained in mid-air, leaving only a hazy cloud of blood.

As he spoke, Yang帆 reached out to take Bai Lu's hand, frightening her into quickly dodging behind Tang Fei.

The gambling kings who faced off against Chen Yufeng had viewed him with utter disdain beforehand, treating him like a suicidal and reckless fool. Yet, after the matches, they looked at him as if he were some terrifying monster.

By the afternoon, the rain grew even heavier, the pattering sound ceaseless. A new problem arose: their roof began to leak. Because it was only a temporary structure, it wasn't built very well. In such heavy rain, merely having a few leaks was already considered quite good.

With that, Sheng Lan flashed a provocative smile, her gaze piercingly sharp, and as she held her saber with both hands, she exerted explosive force upon the back of the three-headed Azure Pheasant.

While saying this, she nuzzled further into his embrace. She certainly wasn't going to tell him that she had suffered from mild insomnia and couldn't fall asleep for the past two nights.

"Primal Chaos Source Qi, where on earth did you come from? You couldn't possibly have just popped out of thin air!" Standing in the void, Lin Feng projected his divine sense like a spreading net, searching every single corner of this realm.

I am not some sheltered young lady of a noble family from the start, so I didn't feel there was anything improper about this. However, seeing that Young Master Lin appeared extremely embarrassed and seemed to be someone who strictly adhered to rules and etiquette, I hurriedly returned to the room and put on the embroidered shoes resting on the footstool.

"Lu Tiannan, did you hear that? Your Sea Clan has no more chances." Lin Feng sneered at Lu Tiannan, a flame manifesting in the palm of his hand.

Just as they stepped into human territory, they discovered that something was amiss here. Two large armies were confronting each other with swords drawn and bows bent. One faction naturally belonged to the forces of the Astonishing Heaven Manor; while the other was comprised of the two divisions of the First Army of Duxiu Mountain, led by Mao Qian.

Although ascending to the position of Wolf King was fraught with various schemes and calculations, regardless of how he got there, now that he was the Wolf King, he had to accomplish something.

No sooner had Liu Mengmeng's scream died down than Su Zi's slap landed squarely on her other cheek, instantly leaving palm prints burning on both sides of her face. The searing pain left her utterly speechless, and she could only glare angrily at Su Zi, wishing she could kill her with her gaze alone.

"I am very sorry, but I have never considered this question," Black Feng replied immediately, his tone devoid of any fluctuation.

With this thought, a faint smile graced Mia's lips as she lay down on the living room sofa and drifted into a contented sleep.

In truth, Great Cultivators of the Divine Soul realm were capable of riding the clouds and mists—this was an inherent ability of a Divine Soul expert, much like how Core Formation cultivators could fly using their physical bodies.