Chapter 43: You Really Don't Treat Me Like a Nursing Baby at All

"Yanyan! Yanyan!"

In her sleep, Hua Li instinctively reached out to touch Luo Yan, only to grab empty air. Opening her eyes, she found that Luo Yan, who had been sleeping right beside her, was gone.

Frightened out of her wits, Hua Li cried as she searched the bed and the floor.

Hearing Hua Li crying out her name, Luo Yan dropped the notebook in her hand and stealthily peeked out from the spatial dimension...

In the curtained room, Hua Li could faintly be seen leaning over the side of the bed, looking underneath it. Seizing the opportunity, Luo Yan slipped back onto the bed, sat up, rubbed her eyes, and called out, "Mom."

Then came the incident where Gong Weiwei and Tian Xiao were captured, and the two accompanying brothers could no longer be seen either.

Ever since Ting was attacked by Geneva-Kim and mutated into a vampire, more than thirty days had passed, yet he had aged thirty years in that span.

"It's almost noon. Where is that Skeleton Hand, Yu Wushang? Is this Stone Immortal going to leave his arms behind today, or is he afraid of blood and not daring to show up? Heh, heh..." Qian Liang uttered a strange sound with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Now you can answer my question!" Seeing that I was about to speak again, Nalan Ruoxue reminded me.

Had the guards here not barred him from entering, he would have already rushed in long ago to cry and complain before the Third Grandma.

It turned out that Tang Feng wanted to increase the bow's attack power, so he had also thrown the two anaconda tendons—which originally should have been made into four bowstrings—into the dragon flames to refine them together. Finally, this magical bow, which Tang Feng named the "Phoenix Spirit Bow," was forged.

However, just as that gleaming spear tip was about to touch Tang Feng's body, the spiritual sword in Tang Feng's hand traced a sword bloom, perfectly deflecting that ferocious thrust! Then, taking advantage of the moment when Lu Qi was caught off guard, unable to retract his spear in time, and his body tilted, the spiritual sword resumed its forward piercing motion.

Incredible as it seemed, Wang Hou's third bamboo slip suddenly paused in mid-air and flew backward. Not only was it untouched by Master Ali's four bamboo slips, but instead, acting like a leader, it led the four bamboo slips straight back toward Wang Hou, who caught them in a reverse grip.

The scene was pure chaos; countless sounds of collisions and screams blended together, drawing a massive crowd of onlookers.

"Since the Old Matriarch doesn't blame me, and today is terribly dull, I, Yu-kou, though untalented, would like to personally perform this shadow play for the Old Matriarch, so you can critique it and see if it's any good." Wen Yu-kou blinked, her chin lifted in an eager manner of someone who had learned something wonderful and wanted to show it off, which brought smiles to everyone.

"Pfft!" The instant the Nine Heavens Astral Seal was cracked, a wave of sweetness rose in Zhao Xin's throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The Nine Heavens Astral Seal was connected to his mind; with the seal shattered, he suffered severe internal injuries as well.

Lighting a candle, they found a stone gate just ten meters behind them. The long-standing stone gate was covered entirely in moss; had Zhuoxiong not struck it with a rifle butt and noticed the sound was wrong, they truly would have missed it. Scraping away the thick moss, they could make out two sheep-like figures carved onto the gate, which bore a striking resemblance to the statue in the lake.

"It's no big deal. As long as you use these cards properly, you won't lose." Li Mu was someone who had seen big scenes; an audience of around a hundred people was truly tiny by comparison.

Flying aimlessly through the universe, he gazed at planet after planet, yet for some reason, he could sense the aura of life within every single one of them.

Golden electricity instantly covered the entire body of the Slowking, accompanied by a sizzling, smoking sound. When the electricity dissipated, the Slowking looked as though it had been scorched; many parts of its body had turned black, and its eyes had transformed into spirals.

As the dust kicked up by the movement cleared, Mudkip immediately charged toward Squirtle. However, before Mudkip could crash into it, Squirtle pulled its limbs into its shell for protection. Still, Paul's intention wasn't just about that.

She frowned, feeling her mind under assault, various jumbled matters churned together in utter chaos, and for a moment she couldn't sort out her thoughts at all. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Wen Chengying immediately sent her back, gave a few instructions, and left.