Volume 1, Chapter 62: Two Human Lives, How Will You Repay Them?

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Song Nanyi rushed from the operating room to Ward 7.

Fortunately, Song Zhiling had already woken up. He looked exhausted, his eyes were dull, and the vertical frown lines between his brows were particularly heartbreaking.

"Dad," Song Nanyi held Song Zhiling's hand, sobbing softly, "Dad, please don't leave me. Mom and I need you."

"Su huai yin? What kind of talk is that? Hehe, so it means 'you are a bad person.' This girl, when did she pick up other people's dialects?" Han Xiao smiled faintly. He felt that chatting with Xiao Hansu, whether physically or mentally, was very relaxing. It was as if she were his closest family member, without any need for him to coax or pamper her.

"Alright, let's charge into the commander's tent and capture the black-hearted commander alive!" Despite being covered in scars and having consumed most of their physical strength after a fierce battle, the group suddenly felt energized, as if an endless surge of power had welled up throughout their entire bodies.

The Spirit-Ruling Sword in his right hand lifted swiftly at this moment, stabbing horizontally toward his own chest. The sword pierced through Lang Hongxiang's chest in a flash, blocking the path of the Golden-Eyed Leopard's claws just as they were about to shatter his heart.

Because he had obtained prior authorization, Jin Chen was not held accountable for entering the Huasheng Lake. Once the questioning was over, Jin Chen returned to his single room.

Since the Lin family was currently in a difficult predicament, even though his identity had not been leaked yet, it did not mean others would not find out later. If he were to part ways and leave today, only for fellow cultivators to accidentally discover it, how could he face their mockery? Who would still be willing to make friends with him?

Some cultivators, whose innate talents were unremarkable, were often forgotten by others. Yet, with incomparably firm hearts, diligence in the path of cultivation, and having passed through the baptism of the mortal world, they would eventually blossom with accumulated strength. There were indeed instances where such people defeated cultivators of the same realm undergoing heavenly tribulations. On the contrary, cultivators like this were even more powerful and terrifying.

"I've already decided to buy them. If you don't pick out any clothes, I'll pick them for you. If they don't fit when you wear them, cousin's money will have been spent in vain, and the money would be wasted for nothing."

"The environment here is quite nice, usually very quiet, and generally no one disturbs you. It's the most suitable place for recuperation and peace of mind," Lu Fan seized the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

"Don't worry, controlling that thing requires certain preconditions. There are only withered skeletons inside the wooden coffin; it's very safe," Zuo Danyang explained patiently in detail.

It was just that this incident still deeply provoked Liu Tian, causing him to slightly alter his action plan.

Su Jin had someone follow Shen Zhaonan for an entire afternoon, and upon learning that Shen Zhaonan was staying at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, he immediately rushed over. He hadn't expected to hear someone calling Shen Zhaonan's name the moment he got out of the car.

Jiang Chen was somewhat annoyed. This Yang Gangquan seemed to have a bit of masculine spirit, but why was his style of doing things so pedantic?

"No wonder I didn't see you at the last class reunion. So you became Lord Chen's lackey," he hurriedly continued afterward.

After Liu Rui returned to the company and found Chen Ke to resolve the matter together, she thought of the handsome man Ye Zhenzhen had bumped into while trying on evening gowns in the morning. Hesitating for a moment, she sent a message to Ye Zhenzhen first.

No one dared to speak to the Demon Princess with such a casual attitude. Who did this demon think he was?

Yoko looked at herself in the mirror, seeing a swimsuit that covered everything except her limbs, and somewhat regretted listening to Chiba Fujiwara's nonsense.

"Mom! Starting today, I can make my own money. I'm going to make a lot, a lot of money for Dad and Mom, and let you live a wealthy life!" said Zhao Zhibao.

Although Shu Wan had been busy pondering problems all the way here, she had also seen how luxurious this royal mansion was. She hadn't expected that there could still be such a desolate place within it.

He changed into comfortable slippers, walked into the room, poured himself a glass of water, and then plopped down onto the chair in the dining area.