Chapter 124: The Second Level of the Heart-Cleansing Art

Ye Feng awoke, and after taking some nourishment, his complexion showed signs of recovery. However, the muscle tears in his chest and arms were not injuries that could heal in a day or two. After feeding Ye Feng some porridge, Man Yunyun summoned the attending physician. The doctor examined Ye Feng’s body, his brow knitting tightly together. Seeing the expression on the doctor’s face, Man Yunyun felt her heart drop. "Doctor, what is it? Is there still something wrong?"

"If it is so dangerous and troublesome, then why should I meet with you?" she countered.

However, some unfortunate souls were flying directly in front of the giant dragon hovering in the air. Although the arrogant dragon would not go out of its way to hunt them down, it would certainly not spare the idiots who flew right into its path.

Lin Yunzhi had never expected Chen Hao to actually send men to strike. The five elders would certainly not be able to hold out until reinforcements arrived; if that happened, there was a real risk that Yuta Ito might escape. Just as Lin Yunzhi was filled with anxiety and worry—

Chen Hao said nothing, merely wearing a faint smile as he walked out of the hotel and headed toward the nearby "Ti-Hu" Business Club. Who said one had to eat inside the Li-Hao Hotel?

"What are you all staring at me for? Go do whatever it is you’re supposed to be doing." Sakya’s eyes widened. The way these fellows were looking at him, like wolves eyeing a sheep, sent a chill down the handsome man’s spine.

Before the two Chinese youths could react, the figures of Evil Spirit and Miao Lin appeared before them, completely blocking their path of escape. They did not rush to strike, waiting instead for Chen Hao to decide their fate.

Speaking of himself, Nie Zhenbang began to consider the matter seriously. The Chief’s intent was naturally to ask whom he would be bringing with him. Such things were quite normal within the establishment; some took up posts alone, while others brought their own people—all sorts of situations existed.

In truth, there was nothing more to it; judging by the Great Elder’s habit of killing and destroying his subordinates at whim, it was clear that the Elf race definitely had issues.

Because it was Zhuo Yifan who had slain the monster, the other Xuanyue players in the team also received a massive amount of experience. Almost everyone leveled up once, some even twice, while Zhuo Yifan himself leveled up three times.

Consequently, the diligent Ji Kai made several trips back and forth, transporting about 40 chickens out. Any more, and the manpower Liu Zhisheng brought would not have been enough to handle them.

The negative consequences of the season lockout were not limited to financial losses for the league; it also caused significant harm to the players' physical condition.

Only Lin Surou remained silent, watching me nervously from the side. Her eyes were filled with deep concern, and her arched brows remained tightly furrowed.

Old Li hurriedly took out his keys and opened the door. A sour, musty stench rushed out to meet them; compared to Li Lili’s room, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Looking back at the Pacers' previous record—10 wins and 20 losses—this was a team with no real ambition. With this form, making a run for the playoffs was impossible, yet they weren't quite at the point of intentionally tanking for a high draft pick either.

She watched as Yan Xining walked forward step by step. Following behind her, the passing servants would lose their senses the moment they looked at Yan Xining. She heard Yan Xining order them to pour kerosene. Why pour kerosene? A sense of unease rose in Gu Hengxue’s heart.

After casually glancing at the data on the new song charts, Wu Hao was nearly stunned. He never imagined that Lu Lin, who had only uploaded a new song to his Wo-Ku Music website yesterday, would reach over three hundred thousand downloads today.

The general content of the message was that the number of new members Lu Qi was interviewing had changed from one to two. The other person had been referred by the first applicant, and both new members were for the one-on-one competition events.

Within the Jingzhou government office, the envoy sent to negotiate peace with the Khitan finally returned with good news: Yelü Jing had agreed to the terms. Xie Ronghua’s tense expression finally relaxed, and a long-absent smile appeared on her face.