Chapter 65

If Ye Tian refused to step into the arena, the favorable impression he had built with Xia Wutong would naturally vanish into thin air. After all, who could ever fancy a coward?

"Slay!" Su Yan's expression also darkened as the Azure Wood Sword spanned the heavens. Countless shadows of the emerald blade billowed and surged in endless succession, culminating in a single strike that split open the sky and earth.

"Great Khan, you have yet to witness the gruesome carnage at the Southern Gate. Perhaps you underestimate the combat prowess of the Tang forces; from just two waves of fierce assaults by Zhang Shaoming, our reinforcements have already suffered nearly ten thousand casualties. Your subordinate suspects that if Zhang Shaoming chooses to press the attack, by dusk, all fifty thousand of our reinforcements will be utterly annihilated," replied the Left Guli King.

Yello's brow knitted slightly as she frantically searched her memory, trying to recall every person she had encountered in Honor of Kings over the recent period, and specifically who among them played the mid-laner Mai Shiranui.

However, once the team compositions for both sides were locked in, the countdown slowly ticked down to "1," and the match officially began, transitioning into the percentage-loading screen.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's gazes instantly shifted onto Bai Ze. Seeing the guy wearing such a smug and thoroughly satisfied expression, they felt an overwhelming urge to rush forward and beat him up right then and there—there was simply no enduring someone like him.

"Huang Qu, as you wish, I swear I'll shove a Liuhe cigar straight up your chrysanthemum!" Liu Yishou soared into the air, pressing his palms together to condense a massive hand seal.

The Five Elements Evil Dragon gnashed its teeth as its true form burst out from the Golden Dragon Secret Scroll, transforming into a five-colored colossal dragon a thousand feet long that charged fiercely toward the Five Elements Mountain Monster.

Dai Dai was inherently handsome, though a youthful innocence still lingered on his face, making it somewhat less obvious. Especially notable were his large, dark, and expressive eyes, which had captured the attention of the class beauty from practically his very first day at school.

"Take five hundred elite cavalrymen under your command and escort the Prince of Chu along with his family—His Majesty, the Empress, the Crown Prince, and the Crown Princess—to Hexi Commandery!" instructed the Prince of Qin.

At that moment, Gao Qianqian happened to glance toward the window and catch sight of that familiar face. She let out a series of low hums through her nose while nudging Shen Jia beside her, signaling her to look over.

Trading was something Yanbei had always been passionately enthusiastic about, especially after learning that the maritime routes of Wa could supply the State of Zhao with rare treasures such as whale skin, whale grease, hawksbill shell, and Eastern pearls—oh, and of course, vast quantities of silver.

At this thought, the look he cast at his surroundings carried an extra trace of wariness. Clearly, the things residing within his memories were not entities to be trifled with.

As if feeling profaned by mere ants, the Heavenly Dao shuddered and a burst of fury erupted. A terrifying aura of celestial might permeated the wilderness, and all living creatures beneath felt a bone-chilling terror originating from the deepest depths of their souls, leaving them trembling uncontrollably.

"Hey, old mister, what are you doing?" Once they reached the spot, Fengli hopped down from Chen Yi's footboard. She squatted on the ground and asked the old man with a curious expression.

Stars filled the boundless sky under a clear, bright night. Sleeping deep into the night, Jiang Miyu suddenly woke up, the ceaseless chirping of crickets ringing in her ears. Stirring slightly, she realized her vital acupoints had been unsealed. Glancing to the side, she froze in speechless astonishment; she was still leaning against Yin Zhengli's shoulder, yet the man beside her remained completely motionless, as though fast asleep.

"Could it be that someone new has arrived in Zhonghai?" She could not deduce the specific circumstances, and Chen Daoling was naturally filled with doubt as well. At that moment, standing in an alleyway and gazing in the direction of the George Manor, he furrowed his brows deeply.

"Come to think of it, this has got to be some kind of precious metal. I wonder if the Fantasy Twin Swords can absorb it," muttered Ye Xingchen as he tossed the item up and down in his hand.

Near the cabin door was a combination lock. If the correct code was entered, the hatchway would open, and once she stepped outside, Lena would face no further obstacles—not a soul could stop her.

Tan Yu had no choice but to shift her gaze to Cheng Yiyan, leaving the ordering entirely to him since she had no clue what tasted good.

Though Jiawu's words were laced with dissatisfaction, seeing the current plight of the He family, she had long since made up her mind.

"Third Brother, do not speak nonsense; how could it be so easy? Although the Qiang tribes have not yet arrived, Xiuwulu has already subdued the remnant forces of Budugen and Suri, and his troop strength now exceeds one hundred and fifty thousand. Furthermore, this is taking place on the grasslands, where we hold no topographical advantage," Guan Yu stroked his beard and said.

Li Qi opened his hand. As it turned out, the stone had been crushed to absolute powder by his grip, trickling down from his palm like fine dust.

"No, General-in-Chief, you must on no matter attack the city." A shout came from outside the doorway as Chen Gong was seen walking inside.

"Hmph! I won't practice with you anymore! You don't even like me!" Yet why did she still hold him so tightly?

Tan Yu returned to the dormitory and sat for quite a while. She pondered for a long time, the core issue being how on earth she should explain what had just happened to Liu Qingqing.

"Ahem, it's merely a dispersing powder for warding off evil spirits that has just touched the threshold of medium grade; what is there for you to be so excessively pleased about?" Although, in Ye Chen's view, Qinglin's performance was already quite commendable, in order to prevent her from becoming too full of herself, Ye Chen deliberately feigned dissatisfaction to take her down a peg.

The ripples expanded outward for a distance of at least a hundred meters before slowly dissipating. Once the undulations vanished, within Li Qi's field of vision, everything and everyone surrounding him, with himself at the center, had been coated in a faint layer of black trace marks.

"Not only that, but you also haven't been entirely honest with me about your background. My researchers informed me that you are a descendant of the Terminated Meridians. In the Yang realm, it seems that having the Terminated Meridians signifies the Savior—meaning you ought to be regarded as the Savior of the Yang realm, isn't that right?" said Barnes.