Identification: Teaching the Villagers to Recognize Herbs
Grandma Shitara led Grace into the house, and Grace gently struggled, pulling her hand away from the old woman's grip.
Fortunately, having taken care of both of them for the past few days, she had a good idea of what the children needed. Once she finished packing, the car's trunk was filled to the brim.
Kihara Yasu followed him into the kitchen and glanced around; it was clean and tidy, though it hardly looked like a place where anyone cooked frequently.
Iona divided her forces into three fronts: fifty thousand troops led by Cyrica to garrison the Jersey Fortress; another fifty thousand led personally by Iona to launch a surprise attack on the Gran Fortress; and the remaining fifty thousand to act as a mobile reserve between the Gran and Jersey Fortresses, while intercepting the barbarian kingdom's reinforcements pouring through the Ural Gorge to aid Gran Fortress.
The man sat not far away. Hearing his phone ring, he opened it, saw the message, and replied: I will hire a lawyer.
With a soft tearing sound, a rupture appeared on the monstrous corpse. An overwhelmingly ferocious demonic force burst out from within, accompanied by splashing black fluid that shredded the spirit altar behind it into thousands of fragments.
Modorick felt a chill run down his spine and was greatly startled. He instantly dodged forward, then turned around to look back.
"Mother, Yanzhi, let's go inside first." An Xueling instructed everyone to close the windows and doors and told the others to return to their rooms to adapt to whatever might happen.
Then they saw that beam of light pause slightly before turning back, instantly blocking the path of Lan Buyuan and the other two.
For a long time, no answer came from Yuan Ji. Instead, the surrounding air grew colder and colder. Sensing something was wrong, the smile instantly vanished from Mu Yue's face as she abruptly opened her eyes.
Dan's brows were resolute, his expression solemn, and his posture steady. Upon seeing Li Xian, he swiftly dismounted from his horse and bowed deeply from the waist. "Long live our Emperor, long live, long live our Emperor!" he cried out loudly, before rising slightly from his prostrate position to explain that the Imperial Noble Consort Shangguan had sent a eunuch with a secret letter informing him of His Majesty's peril, and begging for the Emperor's forgiveness for arriving late to protect the sovereign.
Following the list provided by Zhao Tong, Zhao Shiyan visited each of the prominent officials in the imperial court one by one. While passing through Thousand Lantern Street, he darted into a dead end. When Qingfeng caught up to him, he drew his sword, holding it in one hand with the tip braced against the opposite wall of the alley, perfectly and firmly blocking Qingfeng's path.
Just like Mayan, after defeating Xu Guang, the eight major families of Houtu City as well as the Wang family all wanted to recruit him.
Outside the Eastern Palace, wave upon wave of oppressive, densely packed shouts stirred up dust and shook the heavens and earth.
Yet at this very moment, everything felt like drifting smoke from the past, scattered to the winds by Xiao Fengming's single sentence and his tender, affectionate gaze.
A strange ripple surged outward. The expert drew circles with both hands, stepping in peculiar, agile paces as he drifted effortlessly toward Wang Qiang.
With no other choice, Wang Qiang arrived at Yuan Meimei's home. He raised his hand, hesitating for a long time without knocking. After struggling internally for a while, he ultimately turned around and walked away.
As for accusing Lai Junchen of harboring treasonous ambitions and showing disrespect to his superiors in an attempt to usurp the throne—ha! It was absurd beyond belief, not even worth a second thought! Naturally, there was no way to make Empress Wu believe such a thing under any circumstances.
Empress Wu stopped looking at her then, though the moment her gaze left Wan'er, a flash of strange, knowing understanding seemed to cross her eyes, vanishing as quickly as it had appeared.
The corners of Xu Mosen's lips curved upward, his eyes flashing with a brilliant, satisfied light as he closed his eyes and lay back on the bed.
The two of them were still bargaining back and forth when two more groups of purple-robed handymen flew past them riding on lotus leaves.
However, the lizardmen rushing out of the stilt houses were vastly different from what Yubin had anticipated. They stood less than a meter and a half tall, their body scales had a dull, grayish hue, their lower limbs were somewhat withered, and their webbed feet even had numerous holes in them. Most notably, their eyes were entirely devoid of life, just like the eyes of a dead fish.
Many people had also made predictions about the outcome: a three-seven split, with Lin Yu taking three parts and Ji Mingru taking seven.
Lin Feng finally understood. As the leader of the Dragon Team, his identity was known only to a select few; everyone else remained in the dark.
The potion he had just retrieved from his teammate was snatched up and swallowed by Glass in one gulp. Grasping his shield tightly with both hands, a transparent barrier rose in front of him, centered around the shield.
"Do you really think I won't wash my hands of this and just walk away?" Chu Qiutong threatened from the darkness.
Just as the atmosphere in the office reached an impasse, Yan Meiting's phone suddenly rang. The call was from the entertainment director of Aurora Company.
Realizing they could no longer conceal their true strengths, everyone began driving the grand formation with redoubled effort, determined to suppress and slay Xu Caomu in one fell swoop.
After drawing lots among the remaining four, Yang Fan's opponent was not Li Hongya, but another young man named Luo Jin.
Certain that the immortal had departed, he let out a helpless sigh. Although he did not know what the trial mentioned by the immortal was, nor what passing it would entail, he still gathered every ounce of his spirit, drew a magical sword, and continued onward.
More importantly, he knew that the miniature space was linked to his thoughts; Suyu could communicate with him at any time from within it, which made it far more convenient than a storage pouch.
Lu Tianyu was knocked back seven or eight meters. Under the effects of the secondary magic attachment, his hand instantly froze solid.