Chapter 34: The Siberian Tiger, Sent Off with Gongs, Drums, and Cheers

He was stunned as well. He quickly set the item aside and reached for a tissue to wipe me, but I was so angry that I pushed his hand away. He withdrew it sheepishly. I had expected him to feel a sense of guilt, but to my surprise, his expression remained cold and indifferent.

"If our people hadn't been scattered, we would have finished off these guys long ago." Irene glared resentfully at the dead body of Halim; it seemed she had suffered quite a bit at their hands.

Seeing the enemy forces charging from both mountains, Zhang Yan realized he could not hold his ground. With no heart to continue the fight, he spurred his steed and broke through to the west. As he rounded the foot of the mountain, Xu Shu led a troop to intercept his path.

After getting out of the car, Patch followed Coulson into the high-tech building, boarding an elevator that took them straight to the director's office on the top floor.

Hearing Elder Xiang’s assurance, everyone felt relieved. The rumors about the evil master had been circulating wildly in the cultivation world, and for a practitioner of Xu Feihong’s level, these events were truly a nightmare. Knowing that the evil master no longer existed brought genuine joy to everyone—it was a blessing for the community—and they proceeded to have a few more drinks.

Although Tony was somewhat surprised, he already understood Patch well enough not to be overly shocked. Hearing Potts’ question, he turned to meet her stunned gaze and let out a wry, soft laugh.

Sun Wukong grew anxious. If he were suppressed and captured by the Heavenly Court, he would deserve it for his crimes, but what would become of his monkey subjects on Flower-Fruit Mountain and the seventy-two demon kings who had pledged their loyalty to him?

Sun Wukong was overjoyed. His master truly cared for him; he knew his master wouldn't abandon him. Back in Taishang Laojun’s Eight-Trigrams furnace, he had nearly perished, but at that moment, he felt a surge of power protecting him and helping him awaken his Fiery Eyes. It must have been his master’s doing.

"Are you two certain that your bones are harder than this block of concrete?" A mocking smile hung on Qiu Ming’s lips. This kind of threat was far more effective than beating them outright.

Even the wealthy have their hardships. Tao Qiquan was struggling to save his business, and he was truly at his wit’s end. News of the company’s operational difficulties had begun to spread through whispers, making it even harder for him to mobilize funds.

Before Doro could even ask, the Dark Mage pulled dozens of soul crystals from his robes and offered them up. It turned out that during this time, the Dark Mage had extracted the souls from all the corpses he collected along the way and refined them into these soul crystals using secret arts.

Goalkeeper Pelizzoli reflexively lunged to his left, but the ball continued to rise slowly, drifting beyond the reach of his outstretched hands. Could this be the final resolution for both teams?

After the coughing fit finally subsided, Li Xun was about to speak, but the Underworld Fire Yama waved his hand. He then slumped into his recliner, his breathing sounding like a broken bellows, as if air were leaking from his throat.

A thunderous crack echoed through the mountains. A searing white bolt of lightning tore the night sky in two, as the vast amount of vital energy, accumulated over decades in the surrounding spiritual ley lines, erupted in the most violent manner.

"Why not just tell someone to go and rob them? What’s the point of all this trouble?" Zhang Shouzhi could no longer contain his frustration and said sarcastically.

It was past two in the afternoon by the time Wu Kai and the others finished lunch. They had eaten their fill of authentic Cantonese cuisine until their stomachs were bulging, occasionally letting out involuntary hiccups.

It was undeniable that the main reason Wei Feng had come to the Murong Villa was to demand Chen Meichi. He had expected it to be a laborious ordeal, never imagining that progress would be so smooth.

A golf cart drove in first. The Chinese staff, seeing Zhang Ling’s face covered in blood, hurried to provide first aid. They quickly opened the toolbox, prioritizing stopping the bleeding. After a hasty cleaning, they rushed him into an ambulance bound for the hospital.

The "Ant Wine" was quite embarrassing, so he had to busy himself with stuffing his face to distract his attention and avoid dwelling on the awkwardness of that day. The consequences of the "Ant Wine" had everyone around him beaming with joy, his mother most of all.

"Hahaha, I won't scare you any further. I did not come here for the sake of you three pieces of trash. I have come on the orders of my clan's Immortal Ancestor God to accomplish a great task here in the Wei Divine Domain." The Proud World Supreme, seeing the three Immortal True Gods trembling in fear, could not help but laugh heartily.

A sealed ball of flame appeared, which was Wang Yidong bringing out the Buddhist guardian immortal beast he had captured.

"Courtesy demands reciprocity. Since your other guardian god wants to save a dead god, I don't mind letting them all become dead gods," Lin Fei said.

A decree from the sovereign, the Scarlet Flame Venerable, ordered all eastern cities to mobilize their troops. They were to combine forces to form a million-man army and lead this newly formed force to the Qianyu Principality to participate in the grand battle between the Scarlet Flame and the Tianhuang Principalities. The newly formed legion was named the East Arc.

Feng Tianhua flashed, appearing behind Qian Lesheng, and with a single kick, sent him sprawling in a disoriented heap.

"But some people have fallen into the hands of the police. What if they spill the beans about us?" Song Junyi frowned and asked.

On the thirty-third heaven, a colossal figure sat cross-legged in the void. Behind him, a massive black wheel manifested from time to time, upon which countless faces emerged. The constant, shrill wails of agony emanating from it sent ripples through the void, striking terror into the hearts of all who beheld it.

Li An had already passed the first audition, and had even been notified that he didn't need to attend the second. Why, then, had Jin Shengshi appeared to replace him?