Chapter 58 Venting Anger

When Wu Xiaofei's parents rushed to the hospital, the surgery was already over, and he had been transferred to the intensive care unit.
Hearing from Wei Shanshan that their son had lost both of his legs, Wu Fugui and Lin Guifang felt everything go black before their eyes, and they almost collapsed in a dead faint together.
Wei Shanshan hurriedly went to support them. "Dad, Mom, you must pull yourselves together."
"Pull ourselves together?" Lin Guifang thought of her perfectly healthy son, who had gone out with Wei Shanshan only to return with his legs severed, destined to be crippled for the rest of his life. In her fury, she raised her hand and slapped Wei...

"Let me share my impression of her first. She feels extremely sinister, and her eyes occasionally flash with a mesmerizing, malevolent venom. According to my knowledge, this is because she has practiced a very vicious cultivation technique called Soul Seizing!" Lengmian looked at Yun Hao, taking the lead in sharing the information he had gathered.

Knowing all too well how terrifying Chen Jin's strength was, Sunflower Field gasped sharply. He had not expected the bald man to take a heavy blow head-on and remain completely unfazed; such damage-absorption capability was simply too formidable.

"Stop damn screaming, we haven't even gone in yet!" Although Yun Hao said this, at the same time he forcefully pressed down the wooden stick in his hand.

Ye Xiu believed that if he could find a spiritual energy epicenter and burst point within the secret realm, and set up an array formation there to gather and absorb the spiritual energy resources of the realm, both the quantity and quality of the spiritual energy would definitely surpass that of the sinkhole behind the Heavenly Martial Sect's back mountain.

You do not move, and I will not move. The moment you move, I shall move. Seeing Lü Bu charge toward him, Guan Yu also lifted his legendary eighty-two-jin Green Dragon Crescent Blade, spurred his horse forward, and charged straight at Lü Bu.

Since the other party was prepared to let the matter rest, and was obviously no soft persimmon either, Chen Jin had no intention of fighting them to the death. His top priority should be to find the prince; if he was too late, the other party might leave Crote and return to their home country, and seeking revenge after that would take who knows how long.

The orc forcefully hurled the fiercely burning wooden stick in his hand toward the pile of leaves. In the night, the flaming stick streaked across the dark space like a shooting star, acting as a guiding beacon in the pitch-black void.

Intercepters are always intercepting in their daily lives, always stealing the fruits of victory from others. It is completely normal for them to have somewhat shorter lifespans—that is the most natural thing in the world. It would truly be strange if intercepters were to live long lives.

"Sigh, the two of us old folks are merely beggars, and Yun'er is our entire life! Now that Yun'er is gone, the two of us are just burning our remaining twilight years!" said Mother Ye as well.

Because of Lan Yu's strike, the long sword thrust by Lin Yixuan was completely deflected, grazing past the position of Lan Yu's right upper arm.

Just as Zuo Qingyan gently nodded toward Tian Shu, a flash of silver suddenly burst forth beside her.

His face still carried the exhaustion of a hangover, with a slight bluish tint under his eyes and faint red bloodshot veins hidden within them.

Even knowing they could not win, at the very least they would help report the matter to the authorities. This mindset was deeply rooted; if you saw something wrong and chose not to care, turning a blind eye, then tomorrow when disaster struck you, others would likewise not care about you. If everyone stopped caring, utter chaos would ensue.

Not only were the enemies suppressed by the elemental dragon majesty of the Rock Dragon Beast, but everyone in the imperial capital also shared the misfortune. The luckier ones trembled uncontrollably, unable to control themselves, while the unlucky ones rolled their eyes and fainted straight away, which could also be considered a way to suffer less.

After Old Madam Ye was supported into the palace by the Marquis of Wuyi and Zuo Qingyan on either side, the members of the Ye family still stood at the palace gates with the corpse, refusing to leave, and the crowd gathered in front of the palace grew larger and larger.

A sharp glint flashed through the eyes of the Bronze Shaman King. The regenerative and self-healing abilities of the snail were far stronger than those of the Bronze Bloodline.

Huang Qi stared down at the cold tea on the table, pondering deeply. A chill swept through her heart, and a layer of cold sweat already beaded on her palms.

After securing the imperial capital of the Aurelia Empire, Edward became a Grand Duke, with a promotion efficiency comparable to that of Lü Xingshi.