Chapter 129: Captured

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Xiao Yuan had originally intended to erase the spy’s memory, but when Long Xiaotian arrived, he fled too hastily and had no time to do so. The wisp of force Long Xiaotian had just released was meant to erase the spy’s memory.

“Third Master is mighty!” “Third Master is truly imposing!” “Third Master is extraordinary!” Voices of flattery rang out from every direction.

As the general manager of Paradise Source Company, Feng Jing also came out to express her thanks when the auction ended.

I already understood that all of this was an illusion. Perhaps the illusion would vanish if I walked over, but I was desperate to know what Fang Ziran intended to do with Qin in this illusion—and why Fang Ziran had become so feeble.

What was interesting was that he did not ask whether his illness counted as an “undying disease.” Instead, he directly asked whether he was a “destined one.” Clearly, he had already decided that as long as Xia Ruofei was willing to intervene, his illness could not kill him.

Xue Qingyi was grateful that, after once sharing a horse with Xiao Rui, she had steeled herself to learn how to ride. Otherwise, if she had traveled by carriage, she had no idea when she would have reached Jiangling. Even if she did arrive, the Crown Prince’s scheme might already have succeeded, the outcome decided, and their journey would have been meaningless.

“Your grandmother has weathered many storms. A little setback is nothing I cannot bear.” Old Madam Xiao took Xiao Rongrong’s hand and gazed at her with a smile, signaling for her to speak plainly.

“The leopards do not need you to look after them. When have you ever fed them? Besides, you will eventually have to leave for school. Can you really take them all with you?” Liu Qiaoye said with a smile.

Then Lou Lan Qin swept his long sleeve, and countless figures surged out through the underground passageways of the Lou Lan estate. These were Lou Lan’s deepest reserves—the mystic puppets he had spent an immense amount of time forging.

After deciding to rebuild his cultivation along the path of True Gang, Han Nuo’s first thought was of this martial art.

“I don’t think so. One-Eyed Dragon himself doesn’t possess cultivation that high! Besides, how could they have found your uncle so easily?” Leo shook his head.

Oh no—the man’s heart jolted. Could it be that he had fallen under someone’s illusion without realizing it, leading to this situation?

When the radiance of the formation touched the star ring, a flash of blue passed through the ring’s light. The resistance weighing on Wang Meng vanished, and he entered the Gate of Fire without hindrance.

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Of course, the thieves knew nothing of this secret. They simply regarded the place as a hiding spot for stolen goods.

At that moment, Heavenly Thunder had not even considered that, here with Lin Feng, Lin Feng was actually concealed.

“Greetings, Your Highness!” Everyone drew a deep breath together before kneeling before Lin Feng.

“The Sacrifice of All Living Spirits? Why sacrifice all living spirits? Could they be trying to forcibly open one of the passages among the Three Palaces of Heaven, Earth, and Man through this method?” The dean was stunned.

A divine dragon roamed the heavens, thunder and lightning erupted together, and wind and rain followed in its wake. Its aura was vast and righteous, its form magnificent, its might resplendent. Should an ordinary mortal be fortunate enough to witness it, their soul would naturally be cowed, leaving them shaken and terrified beyond measure.

At present, the Imperial Chinese Air Force had gathered more than seven hundred fighter planes and bombers at temporary airfields near Chelyabinsk. More than four hundred and fifty of them were fighters. Thus, it surpassed the Allied air force not only in aircraft performance but also by a considerable margin in numbers.

The second lieutenant immediately shouted, “Yes, Colonel!” Then he turned and crouched as he walked out of the bunker.

Ning Xuan dismissed the others. Liu Shijing entered the room, his purple robes trailing tassels as he looked around, seemingly searching for something. Ning Xuan stared in astonishment and smiled.

“How should I put it… Hai-ge played this match rather well. You could say he’s the first player since the playoffs began to withstand Tang Rou’s pressure in the top lane.” Wang Duoduo wore an expression as though he were constipated.

Xu Zhenshan, however, remained calm and composed. He had Xu Niuzi bring him his acupuncture kit, then drew out a silver needle and administered the Thirteen Ghost Gates technique. Only then did Li Banxian awaken.

What Yan Rujin had done was indeed less than human, but he had nevertheless once been his sister’s elder brother.

Still, he was only in his third year. He was young, and he had plenty of time to pursue his next honor.

At a glance, Yuhui saw the insect carcass lying dead in the corner, its black shell mottled with ink-like markings. Her eyes widened abruptly.

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She had not wanted to alarm everyone. Ning Xuan had come only to say a word to Yingguang, but the moment she reached the rear courtyard, Qian Yuan’s startled cry set off a commotion. Qian Yuan ran over and threw her arms around Ning Xuan.

After pondering it, she guessed that the matter was probably connected to her mother, whom she had never met. What, exactly, had driven Nanny Ji to abandon her family?

Just as Lin Jiqiu was preparing to draw a viciously deep breath, she suddenly realized that there was no need for her to panic so much after all.

The enormous head of the white ape burst apart like a watermelon, splattering brains in every direction while a strange, fishy stench filled the air.

Young Master Tang was the head of the Tang Sect. If even he could throw a dart off course, then the Tang Sect truly was feeble.

The entire Weibo platform erupted in exclamations. Chen Mo’s fans felt as though they had been granted the greatest honor imaginable.

“Husband, since Si’er cannot learn anything here, let’s take him back to Purple Dragon Island!” Lei Qian suggested, somewhat heartbroken.

By the time Li Tong, Xia Yu, and the others reached the Worship-and-Slaying Platform, the entire ceremony had already turned into a festival for the villagers. Many villagers spontaneously climbed onto the stage to put on performances. Most often, it was young people sparring there—a form of entertainment the villagers loved and the most popular performance in the hunting grounds.

Once everything had been dealt with, the other warriors who had also been wounded by the enemy’s wounded soldiers all instinctively hunched their necks.

What comforted him was that the Demon Sea Forest was bound to become the focus of attention throughout the world. By then, whether it was Dewdrop Town or Soaring Cloud City, the great clans would devote all their energy to the evil people sealed within the Sealing Platform and to the other forces that had entered from afar.

At that moment, for some unknown reason, he thought of the figure who had battled the Ghost Wraith outside the tribe that night. If he had been here, would the outcome have been different?

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