Chapter 45: The Capitol Bombing (Revised)

In truth, my assessment of Linda had always remained in a state of ambiguity. I could not even determine her stance, let alone ascertain the alignment of that grand CEO of the Cathay Group?

Liu Feiyang was also filled with deep emotion. An Ran's words—"When we grow old later, we will settle down right here, raise chickens, and go winter swimming"—still lingered in his ears. He could feel An Ran holding onto his arm much tighter than before.

With her motion of untying her dress sash, even though Ye Shanghan tried his utmost to control himself, his breathing inevitably grew rapid nonetheless.

Who could have expected that his opponent, that wretched water-attribute mage, would not engage him in a direct magic duel, but instead scuttled around like a rat, causing several of his spells to strike empty air.

Tianyin had long since noticed Adele's appearance, and had even witnessed the scene where Adele practically threw herself into Ye Shanghan's arms, which was why she had walked out.

Right at this moment, the soul of Li Jiancheng sensed an aura so familiar that it made his heart tremble—it was the aura of his own physical body. Guided by this sensation, Li Jiancheng's soul drifted toward the direction of his remains.

Consequently, people began to condemn the Wolf-Masked Mage, questioning whether he was using certain matters to blackmail Nancy and force her to concede defeat voluntarily. Even more people speculated whether this fellow might be Nancy's intimate confidant from her inner chambers.

Anyway, all sorts of rumors circulated, which happened to be exploited by Shen Lian, causing Shi Dong to take them for true.

In reality, only people like Yang Dahuang—gluttonous, lazy, and given to petty theft—would not care about Ye Shanghan moving the planting base away from Kusang Village. And only someone utterly ignorant of the law like Tiedan could naively believe that as long as the entire village was sufficiently united, they could prevent Ye Shanghan from relocating the planting base.

Yet, who could have ever imagined that the owner of this stone did not even look back, nor raise a hand, and didn't even blink an eyelid.

Before long, the village engulfed by flames had long since become dilapidated and ruined. Dozens of villagers were running wildly outward, but Livell discovered that the faces of these running villagers were filled with terror, as if a demon were pursuing them from behind.

"Sigh, since your imperial concubine was able to sense you nearing death and came to guide you, she must have recovered a portion of her memories. I am not entirely clear about the situation within the Ice Tower; perhaps the seal was already loosening slightly by then. But do not lose heart either—your imperial concubine has suffered, and she is reluctant to demand justice for herself, so you must help her claim it," Yeming advised.

Once a person gets drunk, they tend to become overly familiar quite easily. Qiao and Quill finally boarded her flying vehicle, and just as she had said, the flyer landed unobstructed right above the arena.

The training rooms for studying superpower techniques and the like were likewise located within the Quartermaster's Department, guarded without any particular strictness, primarily because the number of three-star superpower users among the various military regions was actually exceedingly rare.

One could see that the air surrounding the cave was frozen to the point of making cracking sounds, with ice crystals continuously falling; it had grown so cold that even the moisture in the air was instantly frozen solid.

Bai Shizu had originally felt a trace of softness in his heart, but upon hearing Mu Xinping's insinuation, he began to feel that Lady Lu was being somewhat unreasonable. Knowing full well that he was in a bad mood after being injured and felt distressed at the sight of her, she still came over to make a scene every single day—wasn't this deliberately trying to humiliate him?

Suddenly, a hint of a smile appeared on Su Binghuai's face. Wasn't he the true heir of the Mu Corporation?

"You are very good," Ryan slowly said, and with a wave of his hand, the pair of piles of powder began to coalesce again, forming a table and chairs.

Regarding this point, the other nations had racked their brains yet failed to figure out why these indigenous people of the Kunlun Continent would choose to collaborate with the Red Dragon Republic.

After a minute, Yang Fei let out a long breath, returned to that shop, and successfully borrowed some starch before heading back to the kitchen.

Li Feng cast a glance toward the entrance—it was the Bai family again. Why did he run into people from the Bai family everywhere he went?

Zhou Tianlong was startled for a moment, then turned his head once more, gazing silently into Yu Feilin's eyes for a time, completely at a loss as to how to answer her.

This was a miraculous rain of light, with the Sun God Tree appearing as though it were bathed in an aura supreme and sacred, purifying the human soul. Every single leaf and branch was trembling, as though struggling against some profound bondage.

The situation changed instantly. Prince Hao's subordinates fought fiercely, while An Zhi's men, seeing that the enemy outnumbered them and that their "commander" had been captured, lost the vast majority of their fighting spirit. The steel pipes, iron rods, and broadswords in their hands were all defeated by the security company's stun batons, clattering down onto the ground in a cacophony. Every single one of them was bruised and battered, suffering heavy injuries.

Who could have expected that as soon as Han Xue's words left her mouth, not only did the two men show no trace of fear, but instead, as if they had heard some grand joke, they burst into loud laughter.

"This..." Nangong Xue stared at the cave full of magic bats with a frightened expression, drew her side weapon, and swept her cold gaze across the creatures.

Li Ming used his third eye to duel with the lotus; while it might not be a complete victory, it was at least a close match.

Ever since the wedding was held for Hua Mulan and Pan An, that wretched fat man Pan An had simply stayed inside and refused to come out.

"This money is to pay our bill. You don't need to thank me either; I'm merely a student, upholding justice upon seeing an injustice on the road!" Having said this, Ye Tian laid down a few hundred bills and waited for those thugs to crawl up and take their leave.

At this, the young man standing behind the old Daoist priest of the Xiaoyao Sect was finally completely stumped. Realizing he had made a fool of himself, the young man instantly wore a look of shame.

Wanting to taste this worldly delicacy once more, he discovered that the cafeteria was closed for the day. Just at that moment, Li Zhengxin's voice reached his ears.

"Who told you that my princess consort met with misfortune? Mengqiao, or the deposed crown prince?" Zhang Wei shook the un-sheathed treasured blade in his right hand, using his left index and middle fingers to push the scabbard open slightly, revealing the blade gleaming with a chilling light.