Chapter 44

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From that moment on, every attack Qin Fen launched was accompanied by dust. Throughout the entire battle, the dust barely settled. Although the humanoid monster was remarkably resilient, it eventually could not withstand Qin Fen's bizarre and shameless tactics and prepared to flee.

Ye An and Huyan Qing returned to Bianjing with the Jin Emperor, Wanyan Sheng, tied up tightly.

Li He threw a straight punch right at the burly man’s nose. Habits formed in mission worlds meant he always used lethal force; this punch caused blood to spray instantly.

It was as if Li He had only just reacted, offering a brief apology before wrapping himself in a green breeze and departing.

Boom! In an instant, countless stars descended toward Greedy Wolf, coalescing into a meteorite that smashed down! Greedy Wolf was exerting all his strength to resist the Heavenly Stars and Earthly Fiends, leaving him no room to defend against Lin Hai’s sudden strike.

A warm, large palm crept up along her waist. Since she was wearing only a nightgown, he easily slipped inside.

Once Wang Erhei agreed, Ru Yue and Liu Meilan had already mingled with the refugees outside. They did not want to be captured by the State Preceptor’s troops and used as leverage against Wang Erhei.

The inheritor of the Path of Moon Radiance truly possessed a remarkably calm mind; her analysis was indeed spot on. She remained exceptionally composed, capable of clearly weighing gains against losses. As a cultivator, she cared far more for the exquisite Dao than for youth.

If Yuan Hong were to truly ambush him and provoke his wrath, there would likely be no turning back. Such an action clearly went against the principles of the Wood Dweller, and when the time came, the Wood Dweller would not assist the White Ape.

Horses have better vision than humans and are somewhat nocturnal. While it is not ideal for a horse to gallop at full speed when it is too dark, they are still capable of running.

The layout of rural houses is quite unique; the homes of brothers are almost always adjacent, while those of more distant relatives or unrelated neighbors are spaced further apart. Of course, the houses of those individuals’ own brothers are also clustered closely together.

Her lips parted, and she was just about to say something when, suddenly, a roar erupted like the wrath of the Grim Reaper. Immediately following, the earth shook violently. Nearby pavilions and towers collapsed one after another, and dust filled the air, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Looking in the direction of her finger, it was indeed Luo Feifei and Murong Jianxin, accompanied by a rather handsome-looking man.

Shuixiu generally understood what had happened. Seeing that now was not the time for interrogation, she could only glare fiercely at Min Qingyun, delivering a stern warning. Her young mistress, no matter how plump, was a person of noble status—not someone just anyone could desecrate.

The carriage was about to enter the venue when Zhu Yingying received a message from the Green Clothes Tower.

From afar, one could see the green-tiled roofs and towering eaves of a magnificent mansion. Tie Cheng knew he had arrived at the Hall of Justice. He had spent a long time here and was very familiar with it, but returning now, his heart felt exceptionally heavy.

"I really want to see your performance. I hope it won't be disappointing," Tong Yuyao continued to egg him on.

For a moment, some of the families close to Li Yuanyu began to support me: "Now that you mention it, it really is quite unusual. But are you sure there's a problem here? Don't blame me, Old Wu, for being impolite if you can't find anything." This was from the Wu family, known for their short tempers.

I could clearly sense that the object was very precious. I couldn't help but curiously study the gourd a bit more. It looked plain and unremarkable, yet the patterns carved onto its surface added a layer of mystery.

"Don't your Winged People have a strict bloodline hierarchy? Would the Liuxing family get any support for rebelling?" Bai Yan voiced the question in his heart. The more noble the bloodline of a Winged Person, the closer the color of their wings was to pure white.

After sending Jia Jun away, Beichen entered his cultivation cave and began to focus on planning how to improve his strength.

Thinking of this, Yang An wanted to rush over, either to stop Ye Xiaofeng or to find the Sword God and tell him to leave immediately.

"Since you know my name and still dare to act so presumptuously here, I am Lei Tianbao! You know who my old man is! An Immortal leading the Thunder Division!" Lei Tianbao wore a look of extreme arrogance.

My heart turned cold upon hearing this. I never thought that after surviving so many storms, I would fall today on a hill in the outskirts. What caused me even deeper guilt was that I had dragged the innocent Tang Anning into this.

"Since that's the case, why don't I, Sun Zixuan, give you a name? How about you be called Hong Jingtian?" Sun Zixuan chuckled, seemingly very pleased with the name he had chosen.

The meeting lasted until noon. After a celebratory lunch with everyone at the Xiulan Hotel, Xu Fang walked outside with the group.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a crisp "clang" rang out as a massive golden shield was nailed onto the doors of the conference hall. The shield resembled the national emblem of Greater China, shining not only with bright light-element magic but also flickering with strands of electric arcs.

The shackles, swirling with chaotic energy, burned Gu Lianci’s wrists and neck until they were bright red.

"I wonder how I can go back?" Xu Fang mused, suddenly longing to return to his original place.

Since this incident occurred, Huo Guang had not said a word. Cheng Mo did not know what he was thinking, but he was glad his father-in-law was not interfering.

However, a tactical play and goal by Tang Zheng during stoppage time pushed them off the cliff.

Qi Damao stood there, watching silently, as if she were the one orchestrating it all.

Only after a brief moment did she open her eyes and manage to see the surrounding environment.

The destination of Field and his group was in the depths of the desert in northern Nevada, near Idaho.

Their Wang family was the only one of its kind in the village. If they were to provoke the people of the Lin clan, how would they live in the future? Although they wanted to help the Wang woman, they couldn't sacrifice their own family.

However, under the current circumstances, it was likely that Miss Lin could not leave Dingyuan City at all.

This was the time he had set aside for his own vacation. He was only twenty-two; if he were to live idly like this until he was seventy or eighty, wouldn't it be boring? So, he would fulfill his wish for a long break and then continue on his journey.

Miaoyin was also afraid that Wukong might be inspired to act on a whim, making a clever plan difficult to execute, so she only referred to him as "Monkey," not daring to address him by his full name.