Chapter 30: Farewell, Shen Lin

Wuyou Mental Hospital.

On a plain and unremarkable weekday morning, the consultation room was so quiet that only the ticking of the wall clock could be heard.

"Alright, thank you, Dr. Fu." Having finished his mental health assessment, the patient took the psychological evaluation report Fu Yuan had prepared, stood up, and expressed his gratitude.

"You are most welcome." Fu Yuan offered a warm, gentle smile. As the patient stepped out, she called out without looking up, "Next."

The door opened, but hearing no sound for a long time, Fu Yuan looked up.

The elderly man opened his mouth to speak, but a sudden discomfort in his chest made him cough, forcing him to swallow his words.

The Counter-Blade hummed softly. Xue Wuhen pushed his state to the absolute limit, channeling all his power into the tip of the blade, and slashed at one of the two Cloud Mountain elders who were attacking Mo Xingtian.

Confused, Kakashi turned his head immediately and saw his friend, eyes brimming with tears, staring at him piteously.

A message suddenly popped up on everyone's translucent panels: Morris has successfully promoted from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, activating the Ninth District, and Morris has become the commander of the Ninth District.

When the banquet began, a musician was playing the zheng, and the musician was a man.

There had already been enough surprises surrounding Xue Wuhen; having one more divine artifact was no big deal. Furthermore, he was certain that the Underworld Turtle shell fragment was highly likely to repair the Qiankun Disk. Still, he advised Xue Wuhen to visit the Tongtian Temple; after all, even the Array God had stated that only there could the Qiankun Disk be restored.

Saving people with a compassionate and pitying heart can be called a virtuous deed; what the protagonist is doing, however, can only be termed utilitarian.

It was not just because everyone was living in suffering, but because they all wanted to see that man, who always wore a unique smile, stand up and crack a joke with them.

After Qin Jiu left the arena, he suddenly remembered that he was a Castle-man, and that his own body contained countless sets of clothing.

"A warning?" I couldn't help but look at Old Lady Dong. According to her, they must have deliberately allowed the Ghost Wolf to possess Wang Dagui and then lured Wang Dagui to seek out the Heng family. What were they trying to warn the Heng family about?

She had merely fulfilled her duty as a doctor, and he had paid the fee expected of a patient.

Huo Ming walked into the restroom to wash up briefly; he had to leave, as there was still much left for him to do.

He didn't even glance at the boy's mocking expression, jumped out of the window, and headed straight for the "Er-San" memorial archway.

Apologize? Luo Yiran was stunned for a few seconds. In all the time she had known Lu Chuan, this was the first time she had ever heard him take the initiative to apologize to her.

During their last encounter, Jiang Xin had completely stolen the techniques for Zhang Lingyu's Golden Light Mantra, the Yin Five Thunders, and the drawing of the Five Thunder Talismans via the Heavenly Master's Talisman. There was no need to engage with him again this time.

Master Liu breathed his last. Though he had been in his prime, his corpse withered and dried up, his hair turning into brittle straw; the sight was truly terrifying.

President Chen arched an eyebrow and perked up his ears. Although Fang Ping was several years younger than him, he deeply admired Fang Ping’s vision and capability.

As a layer of cyan-green Qi membrane, brimming with life force, unfolded over Takri, the purple fire fueled by Qi and the all-penetrating lightning seemed to encounter a natural predator, held firmly at bay and unable to advance an inch.

As for Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, one was a man whose wealth was "poverty-stricken" to the tune of millions, while the other was a descendant of the Zhuge Village; they had no need to compete with Jiang Xin for lottery numbers.

However, Future Technology had already completed its acquisition of Valve, while the Lin family’s acquisition of Vale had made no progress. When questioned over the phone, they only said that some unexpected issues had occurred.

Consort Yue, feeling quite uneasy, wanted to reach out and massage Muzong’s forehead. But as she approached, she was pushed away. Perhaps due to the pain, the push was delivered with full force, nearly sending her to the ground.