Chapter 105: A Hug!

Chen Fan did not return home; instead, he went straight to Huajiang City People's Hospital. He bought some fruit and went upstairs.

Pushing the door open, Lu Shanshan was not in the ward, but Zhang Yuemei was.

Zhang Yuemei glanced up, surprised. "Chen Fan!?"

"Oh my, Young Master Chen, what wind has blown you here?" she said.

Upon seeing his mother arrive, Jiang Li seemed deeply aggrieved. He threw himself into his mother's arms and wept bitterly. Ao Tian was startled by Jiang Li's sudden action; he truly feared that Jiang Li's mother might misunderstand him. If she were to scold him, Ao Tian wasn't sure if he should continue staying here.

At the same time, at the largest stronghold in the Taihang Mountains, Juyi Village, allied with several other mountain villages in southern Taihang, they launched an offensive from Taihang, joining forces with Zheng Lun's army. With lightning speed, before He Ze could lead reinforcements, they had already captured Yiping.

Though this gave him some relief, an odd feeling lingered in his heart, as if something important had been overlooked.

After setting up the protective formation for the vigil, Great-Grandfather exhaled slightly. The most crucial thing now was the Tribulation-Transcending Pill; only this pill could fundamentally help. Its essential effect was to instantly elevate one's cultivation, allowing them to more easily withstand the assault of heavenly thunder.

Lei Yu had just placed a piece of white jade worth ten thousand taels of gold into his mouth. He smacked his lips in mild reproach.

Seeing Long Lie and Zhipeng’s expressions, Ao Tian knew that they had seen through his plan. Resentful, he cursed inwardly, “Those two old foxes, nothing escapes their notice.”

The operation itself was not complicated, but since this was the first time he was the chief surgeon, he took it very seriously. Preparations had been made thoroughly both inside and out for several days. There should be no problems.

Beneath the tightly wrapped embroidered quilt, a pair of white, delicate feet suddenly caught Sang Li’s eye, piercing through the vines that wrapped around his heart.

Li Luowei lost control completely. She lunged at Chun’er and bit down fiercely on her chin.

After the introductions, Li Xiaojie hoisted the box and went upstairs, with Li Lufei trailing behind.

Just as Young Master Murong finished speaking, a graceful figure slowly emerged from amidst the petals. Moments later, the legendary Hundred Flowers Fairy finally revealed her true form. She was breathtakingly beautiful, clad in a Taoist robe embroidered with hundreds of flowers, her features as exquisite as a painting.

Afterward, Adrian took Li Chao to an ancient castle. Though she had gained some power by then, she still could not resist. Within the castle, she encountered other members of the bloodline, including Yabo, whom Ye Mo had just met.

The White Tiger immediately stood atop the mountain, extending his divine sense to cover several kilometers around.

Meanwhile, thirty-five demonic beasts busied themselves. Some muttered incomprehensible incantations. The idle beasts followed along. In just this brief moment, Xu Bufan had already become a mere black dot within the beasts’ vision.

This fishman’s behavior resembled that of a deeply hidden human—low-key, yet the faint aura he emitted felt far more dangerous to Mu Yuan than even Yuan Long, who wielded a long spear.

Moreover, now he knelt at Mu Yuan’s feet, begging for mercy. All the disciples of the Wang family present felt an overwhelming pain and discomfort in their hearts.

“Zhou Cang, Wu Anguo, you two guard the gate!” Lu Zhuo ordered before leading his men into the Zhen family compound.

At this moment, only calmness could save them. Frantic resistance might result in their throats being cut in an instant.