Chapter 55: Erniu Comes to the Rescue

Li Qingyun chose a path untouched by anyone, for where many had passed, the wild mountain goods had all been harvested, and it was difficult for her to use her spatial abilities to cheat. She found a stick to carry, striking at the deep grass as she walked. On uneven ground, it served as a makeshift cane, and proved quite handy.

Before long, Li Qingyun discovered a patch of mountain grapes that had never been gathered. Mountain grapes are exceedingly sour, mostly used for winemaking; they are much smaller than cultivated grapes, and even their vines can be eaten, offering a tart flavor. They were all ripe, with many having fallen to the ground.

Li Qingyun directly drew something from her spatial storage.

Sensing its prey’s resistance, the Lakeshore Crawler sank its body back, the black-and-green striped pattern on its two pairs of hind legs tightening, as if gathering strength.

Years ago, while impersonating the Dragon Emperor on Dragon Island in Han Li’s world, she created a "Dragon Transformation Pool," purifying the bloodlines of all impure dragons, transforming them into true dragons with pure blood.

A metallic clang rang out as the massive golden blade met Liang Ling’s ornate wooden sword, sparks of metal flying from their collision.

Doom had indeed gone too far in some respects, acting as a true autocrat. Yet in another way, he was good, he was right. At least, if twenty years ago, Latvia had not had Doom rise to power but instead a “democratic leader” favored by Western media, things would have been quite different.

With a disdainful sneer, the Empress merely waved her hand, the azure giant staff sweeping out in a surge, unleashing vast, boundless power.

“Egu has come to confess. He says that his son was cruelly murdered by the Zamuhe tribe on the day of the alliance, which is a disrespect to the Great Khan and to the oath sworn on the grasslands. So, in a fit of rage, he led his tribal warriors to attack the Southern Mongol tribe and defeated them.”

“Shh—” As the Sacred Heart Empress grew ever more suspicious, a shadow-like figure suddenly appeared behind her. Both hands raised high, the knife in his grasp reflecting blinding sunlight.

Guests from all factions took their leave, and the lively Cangwu Mountain, bustling for several days, returned once more to tranquility, as if nothing had changed.

Though the number of Frost Giants has never been great, they are exceptionally difficult to deal with. This war is the strongest and most comprehensive ever seen in all these years.

Along with the other ghosts, he crossed the Bridge of Helplessness; as ever, it was still helpless, and the River of Forgetfulness offered a pot to erase memories of former lives.

That time he met her, he only remembered her tangled hair as she cried, never seeing her clearly. Of course, even if he had, eight years had passed; he could no longer recall her face.

Ye Zifan could sense that the guard in Mai’s heart was gradually dissolving; given a little more time, the wound in Mai’s heart would surely heal.

Leaving behind a cold remark, Li Yunmu strode toward the towering pass, each step carrying him more than ten yards forward.

Once I find Xu Nanqin, everything will be alright. He won’t let me be bullied. I walk barefoot, the soles of my feet kissed by sharp stones and thorns, each step a piercing pain.

Su Yueyue was stunned, her mind blank, only Mo Xuan’s sincere words echoing in her head.

The villa’s grand hall was already filled with people. Ye Zifan entered, found a quiet corner, and sat down, far from the noise and bustle.

Regrettably, after entering the underworld, Liu Xie found his spirit was disrupted by the gloom, unable to sense far. Otherwise, with his current cultivation as a Da Luo Golden Immortal, he could instantly perceive everything within a million miles.

Led by Sami Lee, several assistant coaches had thoughts entirely distinct from the players. While the players simply enjoyed the relaxation during training, the assistant coaches watched with skeptical eyes.

Feng Lianshi felt helpless toward Li Youde; they really weren’t here to cause trouble today, but why did they think to bring this fellow along?

Han Yuxuan’s expression turned aggrieved at these words, her eyes brimming with tears, but she closed her mouth and spoke no further.