Chapter Thirty-One: Mutation.

With Lu Xia’s request, the hospital offered no resistance regarding Grace’s departure and quickly processed the discharge papers. There was no need to even notify Duke Leslie throughout the entire process. As Grace had become Lu Xia’s consort, his life and death had belonged entirely to Lu Xia from the moment their bond was formalized. Had Lu Xia followed the doctors' advice at the time to abandon Grace’s treatment, it would have been entirely permissible, and no one would have raised an objection.

Lin Yinyin did not know what else she could do; she only felt that in the current situation, calling out to someone would only make her feel worse. The decorative style of the Prince Jin Mansion was indeed more to her liking than that of the Prince Yi Mansion, but its winding, labyrinthine layout left her, a girl with no sense of direction, completely helpless.

Hearing this, Gangzi cursed in frustration, "Damn it! I watched this place all day, and he still slipped right under my nose! Fatty, someone has hired us to protect Yun Jiming, so don't worry. Let's split up and go find him!" Zhou Muming nodded.

The two arrived at the back gate of the Prince Yun Mansion. On the road outside, many refugees were fleeing, accompanied by some of the original residents of Dawei City.

Moreover, the situation was exactly as Zhao Yuan had said; if he were to continue competing, he would only suffer a more humiliating defeat.

Zhou Muming thought for a moment. Tomorrow was the weekend, and with the college entrance exams approaching, it was only right to let Shi Yue relax, so he agreed.

The Locust Tree Spirit had no idea that the three souls and seven spirits of the Yellow Wind Daoist were sealed within, but knowing he had no chance of survival, he still clung to life with everything he had.

Feeling somewhat discouraged, it seemed that to uncover the root cause, he would have to ask someone who was there at the Su family residence at the time: Grandpa Su.

Along with the news came rewards of wealth from the palace. When He Wan accepted the decree, many townspeople gathered outside the weaving workshop to watch the commotion.

As the dust and smoke cleared, the figure of the person was revealed—it was the very same peak-stage Enlightenment Realm expert who had just fled.

Li Yinian specifically bought new clothes for himself and for Bandeng, carefully selecting the gifts he brought, wanting to present the best possible appearance.

Because in the Phantasm World, one’s mobile phone number could be linked to their real-world number, messages could be received directly within the game.

Even though they felt comfort and satisfaction now, they had never expected that they would have experienced so many upheavals in the past.

Dongsheng went over to help, but a single piece of meat weighed over twenty catties, and with his strength, he couldn't lift it at all.

Ye Fengsheng swore that if it weren't for the student's trademark crew cut, he would never have taken him for a student.

On that Reindeer Island, the pirates, the Ice Palace, and the people from the four great tribes and five great sects had reached an agreement, forming an alliance.

However, he simply could not fall asleep. In the past, the moment his head hit the pillow he would become drowsy, and he could be asleep in less than three minutes.

The Jade-Faced Judge’s expression was ghastly. He knew very well that at this point, anything he said would be useless. Qi Zhishan and Mahakasyapa had already concluded that he was not a member of the human race and would certainly not let him go.

"You really know how to spend money!" I sighed. No wonder the expenditures in Yingzhou City had exceeded 100,000 in just over a year. If not for the significant results achieved, according to Badi’s sensibilities, this "bottomless pit of consumption" would have been cut off long ago.

Handing the basin inside? Not a chance. Why should she let some other beauty steal the credit for the footbath she had prepared?

"Holy crap!" Chen Heng searched his brain for a long time for adjectives to describe the refreshments before him, but he realized that his decade of schooling had been in vain; he couldn't find a single word to describe them.

He saw Putuo strike with a sword, forcefully cleaving through Luoxue’s sword intent. In just a short moment, both sides had exchanged three strikes, each one magnificent and awe-inspiring.

With a "snap," Dengxiang suddenly dropped the water pot in her hand and, disregarding everything else, stepped forward to grab Tian Wangxing’s hand, examining it closely.