Chapter Ninety-Five: Eradicating the Demonic Embryo

The storm was brewing.

The thunder had just momentarily ceased when the clear night sky suddenly gave way to fierce winds and rolling dark clouds.

More and more disciples of Mount Yandang gathered, whispering among themselves.

“What are the sect leaders doing inside?”

“No one knows…”

Zhang Heng, who had just been roused by the commotion, opened his eyes only to find a muscular man with a face full of scars staring at him expressionlessly.

The two quietly enjoyed the sea breeze, listening to the waves crashing, as if the earlier tension had been blown away by the wind.

A deliberate ruse to feign a breach in defense, luring the target into a laser corridor trap before commencing the slaughter.

She slowly regained her composure, stepping back bit by bit until she exited the bathhouse—and then, her eyes fell upon Sister Wang lying on the ground.

After being scolded by Longjuan, Chuxue returned home with her. Aside from learning that this formidable sister was moving in to live with her, nothing else noteworthy happened.

Moreover, given the current circumstances, if she hadn’t known in advance through the event module about that frog chef’s peculiar habits, she surely would have suffered the same fate as that couple.

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Xiao Chen gently grasped Feng Yu’s hand. The sudden gesture startled her, but after a moment she suppressed her inner fear and allowed him to hold her hand.

After speaking, the man reached out to touch Xu Qingyu’s pale cheek, only to have Xu Qingyu seize his hand and sharply push it downward.

“Zhu Zhuqing of Shrek, this is none of your business. Get lost,” Yu Tianxin said, her eyes fixed on Xue Yu, her face full of hatred.

He lived in this world without feeling any challenge because everything came too easily to him.

For such a powerful cousin, Chun Xiang couldn’t resolve the matter alone, so she turned to Li Yalin for help.

The aura gradually intensified; the previous presence of Yunxiao seemed ordinary, but now the sharpness was far beyond that of a normal person.

At that moment, a middle-aged man stood beside the Water Condensation Fairy and then looked at Yang Lu, saying something. This man was none other than Mr. Long.

Thinking this over, he didn’t return to the camp but fled instead. It was a matter of great fortune that he later escaped to the Wang Dynasty’s military camp, becoming a cook for Prince Ning. His exquisite culinary skills won the prince’s favor, leading to a promotion to head chef and a life of ease and wealth.

“Why?” Guo Lang turned around upon hearing this, his eyes finally showing a trace of change as he looked at Carter.

Upon hearing this, Sister Lin’s lips curled into a bewitching smile, seeming as if she had never smiled so enchantingly before.

The cold wind rustled the leaves, and a low, heavy footstep sounded outside Muyun Cheng’s window.

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Watching the chubby man nervously fidget, Zhao Bing only smiled faintly without making a sound.

They were well aware of the power of heavy machine guns; with three mounted guns guarding the position, even thousands of soldiers wouldn’t be enough to break through.

Her head rested against Xu Nan’s chest, her delicate face touching his skin, and her slender fingers gently traced circles on his chest.

Night had already fallen. The battle over there should have ended long ago, yet Zhu Yousong appeared before him unharmed, accompanied by a large contingent of Ming troops. How was this possible?

But the current situation forced him to make a choice. If Earth were destroyed, if it ceased to exist, how could the ‘home’ he spoke of survive?

Xia let out a startled cry, but before her mouth could close, a strong tongue blocked it.

The distance was not far; it took barely over ten minutes to reach the headquarters of Shengshi Group.