37: Chapter 37 The Empress's Blood Qi Test Shocks the Entire Audience!

Grandfather wanted to make Gu Mingrui mistakenly believe that she was feeling unwell and in a bad mood, which made her temperamental, hence why she threw away the glass lamp he had sent along with some old items in the room.

Seeing the current situation, Ling Yun, who was on the side, couldn't help but glance at Heng Yanlin. The medicinal liquid was about to start solidifying, and if Heng Yanlin didn't act now, all of this liquid would be lost.

In the past, when a great enemy attacked the dwarven city-state, the enemy's high-end combat unit, the Balrog, could not withstand the dwarves' arrows. Although this was mainly due to the sheer number of arrows, it also proved that even the bodies possessed by fallen Maiar like the Balrog could not escape the fate of being cut by metal.

Yanyan told me to keep it up and to stabilize my mood first. I then said I wanted to sleep and asked her to leave. She walked away, looking back with every step. I smiled at her from the bed, and as I watched her close the door, I silently harbored a sense of apology in my heart.

Upon hearing this, not only did the Third Prince's expression turn ugly, but Lin Ke and Han Dongji both wore looks of utter disgust.

Xia Er was speechless at this, and subsequently had no intention of chatting idly with him. He raised his right hand, intending to cast a Purification on him, but Crowley seemed to have been prepared for this.

Chang Yi spoke first, causing Kong Yixian's heart to sink. Was he going to hold her accountable? However, since she had done something wrong, she would accept the punishment.

Lin Ke, however, summoned the courage to step forward and gently asked Teacher Yao, "Teacher Yao, shouldn't this class be over?" Lin Ke understood that Teacher Yao was the key to this dream. He secretly thought to himself that the key to solving the problem must be right here, and decided to take another gamble.

"Why are you still being so polite with me? Silly girls, you have been by my side since you were young. Over the years, we can be said to be like sisters. How could I not plan well for you?" Su Jinli said with a playful scolding smile.

But he seemed to have latched onto me. He would vomit blood over and over again, and sit there fidgeting restlessly. He wouldn't say anything to me, and his expression all day long was as if he were in dire straits, appearing very miserable.

Xu Qingfeng let out a sigh of relief. Today's matter was considered settled; Yi Chen didn't die, and the sect's reputation was preserved.

Yin Tianchou told them to leave first, while he stood alone at the pinnacle of the imperial palace, overlooking the entire land. For some reason, a trace of loneliness appeared in his heart. For many years, he had been constantly chased by others, forcing him to keep moving forward. The slightest deviation could result in complete ruin.

Although there are more mine shafts in the lower half and the spirit stones might be of higher grade, the competitive pressure is greater, and the chance of encountering others is higher, making fierce fighting prone to occur, so many people are unwilling to go.

"It's nothing, benefactor, you can trouble this poor Daoist." The thin Daoist said with a chuckle.

In the end, Yang Hongjiang decided to go eat. After all, this wonton shop was the closest restaurant in the vicinity.

Now, Yi Yun immediately calmed down and became more confident. Yin Tianchou could naturally sense the change in his opponent, and upon glancing at Jian Zizhen by the ring with his sinister smile, he could probably guess that someone had been offering guidance from the sidelines.

In such an important place, Li Liansheng naturally wouldn't let others get involved. It was impossible for him to tell anyone else, and even if someone were to search in that direction, he would likely stop them.

And his overall strength directly broke through to the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, achieving a leap in improvement.

And the appearance of the Cliff of Chaos Gods was meant to overthrow the gods, break faith, and return spiritual freedom to all living beings.

No wonder this long staircase looked so distant, yet the martial artists at the very front had already reached a very high place.

Moreover, in this era, there was another benefit to applying to a normal university: almost no tuition fees were charged, there were subsidies for meals in the cafeteria, and the scholarships set up by individual schools were also quite generous.

With just one glance, An Zixi confirmed that this man was the original owner's father, Zhao Guofu. He looked much like he did in the original owner's memories, only a bit older; after all, ten years had passed, so there were bound to be some changes.

He previously said that he was a Human Emperor; could the weak human race actually give birth to such a supreme existence?

A master of the Xingzhe Dao at the Purple Mansion Realm had actually lost his personal magic treasure, and it happened without anyone knowing. No one would believe it if they were told.

It wasn't until he was surrounded and killed by the other nine Heavenly Emperors while trying to seize a cultivation technique, and finally possessed Feng Chen's body, that he felt for the first time what it was like to be cared for and waited for.

Yan Kang's words were not problematic; Kong Xin was only the deputy director of the Meteorological Bureau, and without the county magistrate's summons, he had no authority to come and report on his work.

Between the two, Lüzhu and Ruying, Lüzhu was conventional and well-versed in business; she was now the manager of the Daming Building, responsible for its daily operations. The alert and agile Ruying had become a team leader of the Jinyiwei, responsible for commanding all Jinyiwei within the Daming Building and collecting all intelligence reports for the Jinyiwei Prince's Mansion Commander, Pang Bai.

An Zixi's punch was very heavy. If this punch had landed solidly, it could have directly shattered Cheng Xiao's nasal bone. However, her control was also excellent; the fist stopped right in front of Cheng Xiao's nose, only a centimeter away.

A person capable of producing a fourth-grade medicinal pill would surely command immense status and power, even throughout the entire Tianwu Empire. Although he didn't know where Feng Chen's prescription came from, in this world where the strong are respected, whether it was stolen or written by himself, as long as one could produce it, it was one's own.