Chapter 56: The Nearly Collapsing Bridge (2) - Official Task Six

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"Let us pass. You suddenly closed the bridge—do you have any idea how much trouble this causes us?"

"That's right, don't you know there's a pregnant woman in my car who needs to cross the bridge to give birth? If we can't get across soon, her life will be in danger, and she was already showing signs of a difficult labor."

"I still have to go pick up my child. If I'm delayed, what happens if the child gets lost?"

"If you're going to close the bridge, you should give us advance notice so we can prepare. This kind of sudden notice is just tyrannical—"

Yet, thinking about it, wasn't it quite normal? Traditionally, the opposing forces had always been the martial world and the imperial court. But now, an entire sect was actually able to go toe-to-toe with the court, even gaining the upper hand, forcing the court into retreat, and almost dealing it a devastating blow.

Of course, Chen She had also enrolled all the resistance fighters who died in this battle into the "Other Shore," intending to find them new physical bodies in reality when the appropriate time came.

"Refining medicine? What on earth does dry ice have to do with refining medicine? Just by the sound of its name, dry ice seems to have nothing whatsoever to do with alchemy!" Old Man Jiugong looked just like a toddler asking a hundred thousand whys.

That night became a lingering trauma for him, making him swear to take good care of this clumsy patient.

It seemed as though there were two tangible, glowing spheres—sources of information—floating around Sieg. One gave Sieg a powerful sensation, as if it contained mysterious and mighty forces, while the other resembled a gentle, murmuring stream.

This voice was exceedingly sweet, like that of a nightingale, sounding exceptionally pleasant and sending a tingling sensation all over Wang Ming's body.

From a while ago, Flawless Master had felt that Ziyu was a little strange. It wasn't that Ziyu himself was wrong, but rather that the feeling Ziyu gave off was off. Ziyu's strength remained unchanged, still just barely at the level of arrogance, and although he could unleash peerless might, one could still clearly sense his aura.

However, what they didn't know was that they were overthinking it. This time, Murong Qiankuang was genuinely harmless to humans and animals, and not plotting some new scheme or inventing a new form of torture.

"Now that you've finally found the direction you want to strive for, I'm truly happy for you."

Yet what she hadn't expected was that Fu Yunting would force her to change clothes, despite the utterly speechless attitude.

She had no idea how many twists and turns, how many dangers awaited her on this journey, and she truly, deeply loathed to part with them.

Of course, once hired to work in the shop, one naturally couldn't look down their nose at people. No matter what kind of customer walked through the door, they had to be greeted with a smile.

If it weren't important and urgent, would she have sent it here early in the morning for him to sign and review?

Fiora's hand lifted gently. Perhaps due to the lingering inner turbulence after the slaughter, or perhaps because of the allure the person before her held, her fingers lightly caressed Riven's cheek. Looking at the remarkably beautiful face that was smiling, a deep-seated desire seemed to burst forth within Fiora's heart.

"Young Master Gu, everything you asked me to prepare is ready. When might I be able to release them?" A middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes bowed deeply toward Gu Shaoyang.

The courtyard was dead silent. Qingzhi went in and out twice to deliver water, and then kept an unyielding guard outside the room.

Finally gaining a moment to catch his breath, Ling Haoxuan returned to his room, lay down on the bed, and sent his soul into Phoenix Ridge.

After such an embarrassing incident had already happened, and after you witnessed it with your own eyes, can you still choose to believe me? Are you saying this from the bottom of your heart?

Yue Sheng said nothing more, keeping his mouth shut as he followed behind, only hoping that Marshal Ye would not get too deeply entangled this time.

Chen Bin was also a man who cared deeply about his pride, so in order to avoid becoming the laughingstock of the company, he immediately bolted into the restroom.

A tall, sturdy male reporter held his microphone high, shouting out the question that countless people had in their minds at that very moment.