After Rebirth, The Real Young Master Began to Maintain His Health

Chapter 52



Chapter 52

"Found you." Wuzhiqi brought his two swords together—one green, one white. Sword energy burst forth, dispersing layers of fog as it pierced directly toward Meng Qiankun, splitting him into wisps of smoke that dissolved into the misty sea.@@@@

"Such incredible defense." Even the old man couldn't help but be impressed by the Earth Platform Turtle's resilience.

"Nephew, are you leaving already? Don’t you want to stay a bit longer?" After their meal, Chen Xin attempted to persuade Mu Yi to stay, thinking that the young man was indeed excellent company and worth getting to know.

This resentment, however, carried with it hatred for the court officials responsible for displacing them and causing them to lose their land.

"For power, without regret." At this moment, Liu Yanmeng couldn’t tell if she sought power, cared for the person in front of her, or simply had no place left to call her own in the vast world.

As Zhou Tian and his companion were talking, a beast's roar sounded, and then hulking figures leaped out from the dark forest.

"This guy has nothing on his mind but treasures. Still, Qingtianzhu has a point—we've come all the way to this underwater world, so we should at least bring back a souvenir or two. Let’s go," Ouyang Jue thought for a moment and finally agreed with Qingtianzhu’s treasure-hunting suggestion.

The injured Gastly closed its eyes as dozens of Golbats rushed toward it, but the first few Golbats simply passed through Gastly, causing no harm—it was just an illusion.

"Are they unafraid? Or should I say, do they simply have no fear of death?" Xiao Yan spoke, a murderous glint in his eyes.

Qin Luofan paused his malicious hand, pulling her body to face him.

"Big Brother and Brother Ding!" Long Meng waved her arm in excitement. Everyone watched solemnly, especially Ding Jiayi, who stood silently, never taking her eyes off Ding Wuque.

Apparently unsatisfied after one reprimand, Zhao Fu clasped his hands to the sky before turning his intense gaze back to the crowd.

Even when facing Qin Yu's deliberate humiliation, he kept his cool, refraining from ordering the troops to charge.

Upon hearing these words, the brothers in the vanguard, who had been slacking off, hastily pulled up their trousers and returned without delay.

"Understood. I’ll deliver the package and clean up on the way," David said as he left the dorm, carrying two owls and a parcel.

Chen, known for his rigidity, found it absurd that the prince’s celebration seemed to overshadow the emperor’s.

It was Yue Cheng, the head of the Nanhe Gang, who brought two bottles of elixirs, testing the waters to see if Su Yunwan wanted to join. Although there were plenty of late-stage Qi Refiners at the market now, a Qi Refinement level seven member of a monster-hunting team still carried significant weight.

Chen Qiaoshan reminded himself that it was time to make a choice. He felt as though his family had bound his hands and feet lately. He had never been ambitious, but now the clash between two lives left him confused.

Chen Qiaoshan found it odd—he should have been the most rational of his family, but now he wasn’t so sure.

"Mr. Lin, I’m Mr. Zheng’s driver. Mr. Zheng sent me to pick you up," the middle-aged man confirmed Lin Yifeng’s identity.

"Everywhere you go, that mangy dog has something to do with it! Monkey King’s coming out to beat up Howling Celestial Dog again!" Zhu Bajie yelled over voice chat.

Since the wine was already bought, he figured he might as well indulge for once. "Let’s drink ourselves silly!" Wu Yong tore off the package, twisted open the cap, and took several gulps.


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