Volume 1, Chapter 59: She Seemed Indifferent to Him as a Husband

Luo Qingyao was accommodated in a VIP hospital room.

Rong Shaoqin spent the night in an adjacent room.

Ensuring that Luo Qingyao was out of danger, Rong Shaoqin prepared to leave, but upon reaching the first floor, he ran into Lin Hanchuan.

"Brother Shaoqin," Lin Hanchuan greeted him proactively.

Rong Shaoqin asked, "Why are you here?"

"My aunt is ill; I came to check on her." Lin Hanchuan had dark circles under his eyes, clearly looking like he hadn't gotten enough sleep.

Xu Youyou’s figure shuddered, and she was sent flying backward, simultaneously lashing out with five vines from her hands.

If this is how it is, why on earth am I still living in this world? To bring humiliation upon myself? Wouldn’t that make me utterly pathetic?

Named after the "North Pole," the Arctic Frigid Palace was naturally situated at the northernmost tip of the Arctic Continent. Therefore, flying spirit skiffs traveling from the southern regions toward the Arctic Frigid Palace would, to varying degrees, have to cross the territory of the Hanguang Sword Sect located directly south of the Palace.

The Six Vajras, members of the Jun family, Zhou Fenghe and his associates, alongside the high-tier supernatural beings of the base, were all seen waiting there.

He watched as Ford hurried over, even opening the doors of the research laboratory to inspect one by one the supernatural beings locked inside the reinforced chambers in excruciating agony.

Leng Shan remained silent, simply setting the large black bundle he was carrying onto the table with a heavy thud, producing the sound of clashing metal from within.

After the third ring, Qiao Luo finally managed to calm her mind enough to distinguish the voice outside—what the hell, this was Han Yilin.

"Please," Jasmine said, picking up the teapot beside her, grabbing a new cup, pouring a cup of hot tea for Adagio, and handing it to her.

Fortunately, the late Emperor had reclaimed all centralized authority. Who could have imagined that in the present dynasty, things would deteriorate to this extent? Although the imperial power largely remained intact, and the Yang family had generations of loyal martyrs, the other party genuinely possessed the capability for such betrayal—something absolutely intolerable to anyone belonging to the imperial household.

Hua Zhao spoke through gritted teeth, every single word oozing with indignation. This person was truly utterly shameless.

Solely judging by this action, aside from dealing a critical blow to the Buddha and the others, nothing else seemed to have happened, right?

Ever since this fellow became a chef, his once slender, monkey-like frame had now become as plump and rounded as a black bear spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the vine monster flashed behind Zhang Qi and delivered a heavy kick to his back, hurling him down from the air.

Now, all one had to do was check the scarlet thread of fate and see these two intertwined; everything would become crystal clear at a glance.

I retreated frantically, my back slamming against the coffin lid as I trembled violently, my entire body convulsing intensely.

If the cake continued to grow larger, everyone could work hard together harmoniously and share the cake as one.

"Doesn't that make you a god? What kind of fresh novelty have you whipped up?" Cao Xuefei wrapped her arm around Chen Zhang's, leaning against his side with shining eyes full of adoration.

She had encountered quite a few practitioners of turbid spiritual Qi, but none had ever triggered any reaction from her system. Such an entity, transcending the world itself, should never be perceived by anyone.

Her eyes were twinkling like stars, carrying a slight smile. She raised a hand to sweep her stray locks behind her ear, taking the opportunity to retract her palm with a very natural movement.

Chu Haoran nodded and said, "Alright, then follow me inside." With that, he walked straight into the command post.

"He was right among us just a moment ago, saying he needed to use the latrine!" one of the quick-witted servants immediately chimed in.

However, they had already escaped now. As for the Soul-Swallowing Beast, there would certainly be a way to deal with it, but those concerns could be set aside temporarily.

Holy cow! Old Tian! Brother loves you to death! No wonder you asked me to treat you to dinner! I'd treat you for a whole week straight! Chu Haoran felt like rushing over to the intelligence division of the Ministry of State Security just to kiss Tian Hongfei to death.

"So powerful, let me try." Lü Xingzhi reached out and gave a tug. With a crisp tearing sound, the fabric painted with the celestial map was ripped right down the middle by Lü Xingzhi.