Chapter 58: Xiaomei's Visit

Liu Liu said seemingly with composure, "Dealing with the royal family requires utmost caution; after all, there is a world of difference between our stations." With that, he glanced at the dazed Sanniang, let out a soft sigh, and cupped his hands in a salute as he walked out.

"Your Highness is putting me in a difficult spot. I've only just learned that such a secret is buried within the Qin family's ancestral grave, so how on earth would I know its location?" Qi Ba said, his expression slightly stiff.

On the distant sea, Yecang and Kannai Tian walked side by side. With every step they took upon the water, a lotus-like ripple would spread outward.

A third-party faction seemed to be guiding them all along. Though they appeared to be helping, no one knew what their true intentions were.

Fu Yichen had no heart to explain things to his father; he simply turned around Chi Weiyang, who had been keeping her back to them all this while.

Hearing Song Wan'er say this, Yun Mo instantly felt his mood lift, and a smile appeared within his typically cold, clear eyes.

A flash of light crossed the man's eyes, and he let out a cold sneer. He turned back and instructed, "Go and light the torches and the bonfire. Keep a close eye on the surroundings." Two of the scoundrels nodded and walked toward the back courtyard, while another two began to ignite the bonfire at the entrance of the temple's front hall.

Poor penetrating power is not much of an issue in modern warfare. Even if the enemy wears sturdy armor, the kinetic energy generated when a bullet strikes the armor is enough to concuss or even kill the enemy.

Ye Juntian's entire body was covered in bloody lacerations as dense as a spider's web. Each wound was about half a foot long and reached deep down to the bone.

All the officials had arrived one after another. Compared to the rest of the presidential office staff, members of other political parties inwardly rejoiced, especially those belonging to Yu Zeyao's faction.

"Mind your own business and get lost. Don't stand here and delay my young master's meal," Chen Peng said as he saw Li Yongle walking over, immediately urging the young man to leave.

Supler's gaze also turned cold. The Supler family rarely invited anyone, and furthermore, no one had ever dared to refuse their invitations.

If anyone lacking eyesight dared to harass them here at the KTV, they would undoubtedly receive a thorough beating. Chen Feng watched a few guys gathered together smoking at the KTV entrance, a corner of his mouth lifting as he walked toward them.

Although the Emperor Soul Academy did not place much emphasis on test scores, it seemed students still needed to score above sixty as a bare minimum requirement.

Sozerein's figure came to an abrupt halt because he saw his mother's gaze fixed entirely on him.

His tone carried a rather commanding undertone that displeased Mollo slightly, but he still waved his hand to let Parlor proceed with the task.

Clearly, Bu Liangwei's actions toward Ximen Kuang during her time in the Black Flame Kingdom had greatly displeased them.

The two martial artists who had just raised their weapons froze in astonishment, their eyes wide with shock as their entire bodies instantly became paralyzed.

Zhang Tailin felt a slight displeasure in his heart upon seeing the man's attitude, but he was well aware of the other's standing within Yanjing. Even those in high positions like themselves preferred not to offend him excessively.

Yet his body felt strangely uncomfortable, as if something inside his heart had been hollowed out.

After Arthas led his army away, Richard emerged from the exact spot where Kel'Thuzad had died. Richard had watched the entire process unfold from beginning to end. While Arthas and his men kept their attention strictly fixed on Kel'Thuzad, they never noticed Richard lurking in the shadows.

Chen Bo plopped down onto the ground. The recent search had consumed a considerable amount of mental energy, and a faint wave of fatigue was now creeping over him.

"Even just opening our eyes to something new is enough. How about we head back?" Zhang Zhao looked around. The green vines covering the outer walls of the nearby buildings possessed a rather unique charm.

Just as it prepared to shake off the dirt and move to another location, two giant dragons quietly approached from behind. The two dragons exchanged a glance, seemingly puzzled as to why a magical beast was roaming here. One of them began chanting a spell, evidently intending to capture it alive.

Under these circumstances, if he didn't seize the opportunity to thoroughly crush Qiu Mu, he feared he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully for weeks after returning.

The effect of the black lightning was vastly different from ordinary lightning power. The moment it was illuminated by the light shot out from the demonic seed, the righteous lightning power transformed into filthy, evil black lightning. What truly impressed Wang Jin was the demonic seed itself.

Wang Weiwei had always acted as the fisherman in the past, viewing others as fish in his net, but he never expected the situation to be completely reversed today. He had no idea how they managed it, but they had somehow forced him into such a state of resignation.

In close-quarters combat, any single mistake can prove fatal. Just a while ago, Zhang Zhao had slashed off half a zombie's head, only to find out it wasn't completely dead. The headless zombie's body lunged forward by sheer momentum, and had Guo Rong not delivered a timely follow-up strike, he certainly would have fallen victim to the zombie's jaws that day.

Ares had previously concealed his Saint Qi of Death, choosing not to strike when his companions surrounded and attacked the Star of Annihilation.

Ares was hurled rapidly into the air, paying no mind to the blows landing on his body, but instead feeling astonished and troubled by the Star of Annihilation's new trump card.

"It's nothing, brother! You two are my benefactors. As long as you're happy, let alone one hundred thousand, even a million could be spent on a whim. We're not short of that kind of money!" Cai Zhongmei was truly a wealthy man, and when it came to spending money, he was undoubtedly generous.

Gongsun Shiqi was not inside the residence, but because Wang Liang was a trusted confidant and a frequent visitor, the surrounding servants neither stopped him nor harbored any suspicion.

Although the process had been extremely bitter, it had also taught Xing Yu a great deal. Over the years, he had learned to remain calm, to be resilient, and to keep a low profile.

"Kill me? Hahaha! Have you lost your mind from my beating? Do you really think you can kill me with your meager strength?" Fist Overlord burst into boisterous laughter.