Chapter 73: The Supreme Divine Healer

"You claim your husband was poisoned after taking our medicine, but I haven't even entered the ward yet, nor have I seen your husband. If I were to repeat your words alone, no one would believe it, would they? If you're really certain that our medicine is at fault, once I've confirmed it, I'll compensate as necessary. Is that acceptable?" After speaking, Ye Cheng glanced at the crowd gathered around, still smiling...

Zhang Biluo remained unruffled, placing her bet with Ning Songluo and waiting to see who would lose their temper and who could remain calm together.

Even though she felt so unwell, Bai Xiner still tried to comfort Mo Ling, which moved Mo Ling deeply.

Fortunately, she had tested him last night and made him vigilant. As soon as he returned, he hid Liu Yue’s phone.

Wait—that’s not right! Tian realized with a jolt that Zhang Biluo and Yan Dabao had always been at odds back at the welfare agency. When did they become so close?

They pushed open the private room door and poured in together, accompanied by a pungent wave of perfume.

Two days later, Prince Qi returned to the palace. Since a nation cannot be without a ruler for a single day, the new king hastily ascended the throne.

It was obvious that before the negotiations on Mandara Star had even begun, their fleet had already been deployed and prepared for an invasion. They’d anticipated the Interstellar Alliance would not accept their terms. If they were to conquer the Alliance, war would be the only way.

With their entry, a gap appeared in the great formation, through which the students could enter the forest.

Earlier, thirteen people together could barely hold their own. How could the remaining seven possibly contend with Fan Xuanyi?

Lu Jing stared at the disconnected call, memorized Su Qing’s number, handed the phone back to Lin Hui, then sat down in a daze, not even wanting to discuss business.

The old man’s chest heaved violently; he suddenly sat up and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood.

There’s no need to deliberately belittle anyone, nor to praise anyone unduly. Just look at the outcome of that deadly clash between the two countries’ special forces in the Burmese jungle in the early 2000s.

But when he’d been about to break down the door, he heard Su Tiantian say she wasn’t from the Su family, wasn’t Su Qing.

Yue Xi watched his back. Even dressed in coarse cloth, his imperial dignity and innate poise could not be concealed.

His suit was worth over a million, his figure tall and imposing, his stride powerful, accompanied by more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards.

It seemed that some rude fellow had flicked ash carelessly, and the ember had landed on his cuff.

North Africa lies on the southern shore of the Mediterranean, bordered by Egypt to the east, Algeria and Tunisia to the west, Niger and Chad to the south. Over ninety-five percent of the territory is desert or semi-desert; only the coastal regions in the north have oases and plains.

Centuries have passed since the disaster in the Zone of Death, yet humanity has not forgotten to remain vigilant in peace.

"Daidai, are you joking? You really became an extraordinary martial artist? An extraordinary at nineteen?" Chen Yuanting still found it hard to believe and asked Chen Ran once more for confirmation.

"If I manage to gather enough spirit stones, how do I use the teleportation array? And where is it?" Gritting his teeth, Chen Ran looked up at Wang with blazing eyes, his determined manner impressing even himself.

All of Immortal Lord Song Ying’s cultivation and rules were absorbed by Chen Fan. The power of his laws received a great nourishment. He needed to go back and solidify his gains.

"Too primitive. The temperature doesn’t reach the required level," Wu Hao said, shaking his head after testing the equipment.

The followers of the four masters beside him erupted in cheers, calling out for their own masters.

Sword energy struck the Thunder Dragon, which exploded, but as the power of lightning between heaven and earth gathered, it began to recover. A figure was flung aside by the Thunder Dragon, coughing up blood on the spot, while the demonic tiger was about to break free from within the dragon’s body, tearing its way out, its eyes filled with icy killing intent, all directed at Chen Fan.