Volume 1, Chapter 38: Nightmare

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"General, are we not going to sever the physical network connection point?" a technician asked, looking puzzled.

Shi Lei called the company back, and He Zijun's management agency immediately notified all major media outlets that the party involved in the photos would hold a press conference at 7:00 PM tonight to clarify the rumors between her and He Zijun.

"Hmph!" Li Yue's expression turned peculiar; she ran to Li Ge's side, avoiding eye contact with Lin Feng. Li Ge, looking helpless, exchanged an awkward glance with Lin Feng.

However, since they dared to come and capture Chen Jinnan, they were naturally well-prepared. Through their investigations, they had long since gained a clear understanding of Chen Jinnan's personality. Although he could be cunning and mischievous at times and was ruthless toward his enemies, he possessed a strong sense of justice and never harmed the innocent.

Furthermore, battlefield combat is incredibly dangerous, filled with endless traps and schemes. If one were not as bold as a tiger and as meticulous as a needle, how could Esdeath have dominated the world?

"Hehe, no need to endure it; just wait a moment!" Lin Xifan rummaged through his belongings. He discovered that, apart from the two throwing knives lost after his attacks on Su Qingfeng and Li Wushuang, he still had three left, all firmly tucked in their sheaths.

Back then, when Gold Coin visited Las Vegas, he had used that name. Mercenaries, as a rule, never used their real names. Since they engaged in shady business, they all had aliases. Some even forgot what their real names were.

The two left the Lotus Garden immediately and headed straight for Yan Jing City’s Tianhe Airport. This time, Lin Feng was vigilant, carefully observing anyone who looked even slightly suspicious. Fortunately, they did not spot anyone suspicious by the time they boarded the plane.

She watched as Wu Mo carried her through a winding path out of the building. A car was parked at the back exit, and Wu Mo carried her inside. The doors slammed shut, and they sped away.

As for the King of Wind, a warm smile appeared on his face once again, for he was certain that the guy must have been completely obliterated by his move! After all, that was half of his power! If that guy were still alive after that, it would be truly inconceivable.

Chu Yuewen realized in an instant that once Dongyuan Wuji unleashed the Purple Firmament Thunder Cloud, Lan Feng’s Sky-Flame Dragon would no longer hold any advantage.

Therefore, seeing this titan arrive at the Helian family estate in person, the Supreme Elders of the Helian family were instantly terrified, repeatedly agreeing to the request made by the First Supreme Elder of the Helian house.

After a few moments, she sullenly walked down from the mountain peak. Seeing that Jue Qing had not ascended, she walked over to his side.

Chu Ge crossed his legs and leaned lazily against the sofa, every gesture exuding the languid air of someone in a position of power.

Lin Xuan stepped forward to help them up and said, "Chief, there is no need for such formalities; the two of us are also here under orders."

"Very well, then I shall take the Golden Sword!" Yi Tian turned around, his gaze suddenly becoming incredibly resolute. As Di Gong and Feng Po looked at the determination in his eyes, they couldn't help but nod in approval.

However, after they left, a middle-aged cultivator dressed in Taoist robes jumped down from a tree, revealing a cold sneer as he watched the three depart.

Twenty war cauldrons spun continuously, and the battle map gradually expanded, stretching outwards while Yi Tian's mental sea became increasingly vast, as if heaven and earth were being created.

Cang Yu nodded silently at these words before looking at Lan Feng, a flicker of confusion in his eyes. How could a True Spirit Realm martial artist appear here?

A domineering aura burst forth from the soul of the Black Tortoise Venerable, instantly suppressing the soul of the Giant-Faced Evil Spirit in return.

Those lush, evocative images kept interfering with her train of thought, causing her to blush until her face was as red as if a light pinch would draw blood. Chaotic images and thoughts flooded her mind without obstruction, colliding and swirling.

The commander of the heavy infantry was Sam Wood. After the Templars departed, he directed his soldiers to move toward the East Gate. With the blessing of courage bestowed upon them, Sam took the lead and began to run.

This kind of scene would never occur among the main branch of the Luo family in Zifeng City or the Duanmu family of the City Lord.

Although the volume of their voices was strictly kept within a certain range, the silence of the streets meant that the content of their conversation could still be clearly distinguished from quite a distance away. The students were clearly in high spirits tonight, and the reason, naturally, was the presence of Amy and Reba.

The view on the hillside was very wide. Seeing the dust kicked up by horse hooves in the distance, and the dull thudding of hooves growing clearer by the ear, a mercenary shouted loudly to Stanley.

Fan Tian nodded. Being able to reunite was already a rare gift; let alone a hundred years, he would be willing even if it were only for a few years.

Qin Tian did not feel any killing intent or malice from the pangolin, nor did he intend to blame it. After all, the pangolin probably didn't understand such complex social interactions.

The man gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, picking up the paper and charcoal from the desk. Within moments, scrawled handwriting filled several sheets of paper. He tossed the items onto the table and stood there with his arms crossed, motionless.

Glancing coldly at Zhao Ligao on the ground, Jiang Yang said something to Sun Wukong and walked out of the office.

Liu Baofeng led the way and, unexpectedly, sat in the first seat to the right of the head of the table, looking calm as he waited for the others to take their seats.

The top priority now was to pull Xiu Jian out of the mountain of corpses. Although the corpses around Eve had been almost entirely purified, the pile of corpses pressing down on Xiu Jian remained unchanged, which surprised Eve even more.

Ye Qingquan's lazy voice echoed in the bedroom, followed by: "My beloved concubine! Have you prepared the Emperor's breakfast? Why have you not come in to serve me yet?"

"Besides, what puzzles me is why the Fierce Wolf Gang has not appeared; it has become a thorn in my side." "Why haven't you all gone over to seize the cards yet?" Huang Shang shouted loudly while attacking me.