Chapter 137: Completing the Meditation Technique

As time passed, Rin’s breathing gradually steadied and deepened. The pallor of his complexion gave way to a faint, healthy glow—a clear sign that his vitality was returning. Qi Xiao also noted that Rin’s hair, which had been dull and brittle from the blood plague, was beginning to regain its luster.

After the potion was administered, a soft radiance began to emanate from Rin’s skin, as if the energy within the draught were coursing through his body.

However, the process was not entirely smooth. At one point—

Situ Yan had already walked up behind her and pushed her swivel chair directly toward the bathroom.

"It has happened so many times, the way I go from sleeping to waking—" Zhu Sha spoke softly. Li Hai could not immediately grasp the thread of her thoughts, but instinct kept him from interrupting. Instead of rushing to say what was on his own mind, he listened in silence.

Hearing Luo Zhehao address her as "Nuannuan" with such unearned familiarity, Qiao Nuan felt deeply uncomfortable. She replied in a cold, detached tone, "I'm going to the eighth floor."

"Hmph! You still have the nerve to talk about character! If you had any, you wouldn't make me strike such shameful poses!" Wu Qingcheng immediately exposed Lin Xiaotian’s true nature.

The boy looked at Jinyan with eyes full of sorrow yet tinged with joy, but a dark shadow crossed his expression the moment he saw the other man’s arm around her. It didn't take much to guess what the boy felt for Jinyan.

But later, for some reason, the two had a falling out. Because Hong Shao was hot-tempered and prone to trouble, he was usually the one left to clean up the mess.

At lunch time the next day, many nurses had temporarily left their posts, and Luo Ran walked to Yin Zi’s ward wearing her white coat.

Halfway through watching the press conference, Qiao Nuan was about to change the channel when a reporter asked a question that made her roll her eyes silently and instinctively put down the remote.

The Empress watched her closely, noticing the haggardness and fatigue in her eyes. Lately, for the sake of her and the child, the Emperor had not spent time with anyone else in the harem, and he had barely visited the Pavilion of Autumn Moon on the Peaceful Lake. She knew that was Hongli’s way of showing he cared.

Stepan took a breath and once again channeled energy into the crystal ball atop his white wizard's staff. This time, the sphere turned pitch black, devoid of any twinkling stars.

"You adopt that one; I’ll go adopt the other two." Xia Tian waved his hand and turned to walk outside.

"No, I am the one who should apologize. Perhaps there were other ways to help you come to your senses; I shouldn't have pressured you like this." Watching her back, Xia Tian offered these words of comfort.

Having experienced countless world-spheres, Zhang Zhongjun’s combat experience was truly unparalleled, which is why he understood this principle well.

Liu Xue blushed and broke free to chase after Liu Wan, the siblings’ laughter trailing behind them as they ran.

"Is the difference in numbers really that vast?" Xin Huohuo’s voice wavered with nervousness.

Facing such a great battle, no one could remain aloof; it was the simple truth that when the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken. Thus, amid the commotion, everyone automatically and spontaneously began to prepare. There was panic, but also a sense of excitement. After all, they had waited so long; sooner or later, their fate would be decided.

However, RABBIT was a remarkable team. They timed their move perfectly, striking the same location with the singular goal of hunting down the major target in the top lane.

Just as the executives finished their greetings, they all froze in unison. The commissioner for safety was being held firmly by the collar by Le Yurun’s own nephew, in a posture that suggested an imminent eruption of conflict.

"Qiqi, you work part-time at the piano studio, earning five hundred yuan a month. Do you find it tiring?" he asked while skillfully maneuvering the steering wheel.

At this moment, the Heavenly Venerates opened their mouths, not knowing what to say. Even they were stunned by the thunderous power of Ling Feng; they had never imagined he could be this terrifying, while the Demon Venerates were struck with sheer horror.

Under the reinforcement of Luo Yi, the Tower of Life and Death rapidly absorbed the Origin of Earth. The intense light grew increasingly powerful, yet no matter how blinding it became, it dissipated instantly upon touching the Eastern Pole Bell without inflicting the slightest damage. This allowed Luo Yi to protect the Tower of Life and Death with great ease.