Chapter 37: 404 vs. The Little Turtle

"The Imperial Physician is here!"
Physician Xu hurried toward the two of them, medicine chest in hand.
"Your Highness, allow me to examine the Empress Dowager."
Wei Yan raised his eyes, his gaze icy. "Get out!"
"But, Your Highness..." The physician hesitated, his face pale.
Wei Yan was almost certain.
She was dead.
Dead.
Ha.
"Your Highness..." The physician mustered his courage and took a step forward.
At a time like this, he could not—

"Enough, enough, enough!" Xiao Mo came to a sudden halt, then spun around and pulled Yun Xiao into his arms, pinning her so she could not move; it was the only way to make her stop pulling his hair.
What was most unacceptable was the incoherence of the plot! In Bai Dong's World of Warcraft, I could clearly trace the development of the narrative, and even during those surreal "traveling" years, this clarity remained.
Two types of genes extracted from extraterrestrial beings, combined with the dormant fluid brought down from the moon—this genetic serum was essentially a chaotic hodgepodge. Moreover, as the very first prototype, the risks involved were self-evident.
He had to hide in these mountains, heal his wounds, and restore his inner strength before he could venture out to fight the invaders and hope to find Zhu Qing.
Yun Xiao was no fool; the only reason Xiao Mo had fallen into her trap this time was that he had been caught off guard. It was truly a blessing that men had long hair—it was so easy to grab, and it felt incredibly satisfying.
The power unleashed by the merging of water and fire was astonishing; Elder Shui’s ice was instantly disintegrated, emitting a crisp, shattering sound.
If there were gods in this world, where were they?! Why had so many myths been passed down since ancient times, and why did such inexplicable phenomena occur? They didn't know; they truly didn't know.
Xia Xun maintained his innocent expression. With one hand, he picked up a white stone from the game bowl and dropped it onto the board. The placement perfectly aligned two white stones from above and below into a single row.
While Er Le and San Le were undergoing rigorous training, Li Yingjun felt that something could no longer wait.
"So, jumping with a parachute makes you an immortal? Doesn't the army forbid superstition? How can you just jump down from the sky?" the new recruit asked.
A human-beast alliance? For thousands of years, these two races had been like fire and water, and neither side—nor any instigator—had ever considered such a thing.

Long Xi slowly stood up and bowed deeply once more. As long as he could invite this Ghost Physician to save the life of Senior Tie Ling, he was willing to pay any price. After all, embarking on this adventure to the Arab Empire was entirely to assist Long Xi, and no matter what grievances he and Tie Ling might have had in the past, they paled in comparison to this act of support.
Yang Dong really wanted to say that this only proved the Bai family members were all useless gluttons. But he had a good impression of Bai Meng, so naturally, he refrained from saying so.
Another punch landed on Yang Dong's chest. Yang Dong vomited blood again, his vision went black, and he fainted on the spot.
Seeing his resolve, Lin Yufei pondered for a moment. He figured that the mission to rescue Professor X must be related to Dr. Jian, and whether or not they formed a formal team was just a matter of procedure. He stopped insisting and said, "Fine, let's exchange contact information. This is my ID number." As he spoke, he used his wristwatch to send a message to Hua Wuse.
"This... it seems a bit different from the Blue Bird we have?" Zhang Jingyan glanced at Jing Yao's Blue Bird and remarked casually.
"This... this is a tiger! You don't mean to tell me you don't even recognize this?" he said, his expression flickering.
That’s right; this thing only cared about summoning him over and had no intention of sending him back. When Andy's spirit was summoned, the altar here had already made a judgment based on the target's reaction; at the time, it had determined that Andy consented to the summons.
As for Young Master Yun's request to go out, Xin'er strictly refused. Although the family’s greatest enemy had been eliminated, heaven only knew if there were deeper, hidden enemies. If anything were to happen to Young Master Yun, given Yun Hao’s temper, he would certainly resort to murder—and a great many people would die as a result.