Volume 1, Chapter 47: Lodging a Complaint

"Tell me, are you genuinely dense or just pretending? First, I am not on Raditz's side. Second, I am Raditz's father, and likewise, your father. When the two of you are dealing with matters of life and death, how could I possibly ignore it?" Bardock rolled his eyes at Goku and said with a speechless expression.

"I know, I know—no, wait, I don't know..." Ye Ying muttered, then bolted away in the direction of home.

"Why be angry? Since what's done is done, what else can I do? When someone rejected me back then, I endured it, and after waiting for so many years, I've grown much more broad-minded!" said Colleen Tis.

"My lord, what are you holding in your hand?" Cheng Jingjing asked, seeing Li Ye gripping a thick stack of papers densely covered with writing.

Fortunately, there were only one thousand heavy dragon cavalrymen; otherwise, the Liaodong Peninsula would have had to smash every pot and sell every piece of iron just to arm such a force.

"Without you explaining, I know it's all your merit." Faced with Zhang San's praise, Ma Junzi looked very innocent. His blade technique had nothing to do with healing—really, it didn't.

Staring blankly at the food on the table, Wang Xiu finally came to his senses at that very moment.

Day in and day out, as the two traveled without rest, they were growing close to Yecheng. With just one more day of travel, they would arrive.

"I don't know. Perhaps it's not me taking her somewhere, but rather her taking me." Having said that, Xuanming turned to look at Minglong with a smile. Minglong smiled back and lay down once again.

Watching the increasingly dense crowd of Mad Wolf Gang members gathering around—some holding AKs while others brandished machetes, with even the two saints fixing their cold gazes entirely on him and Hao Ren—Ye Feng's lips curved into a slight arc.

Hearing this, no matter how foolish Master Hua was, he realized that the man was definitely not the shopkeeper. At the very least, there was no such thing as a shopkeeper this arrogant and brazen in this world. If he truly were, the shop would have gone out of business long ago.

However, Su Mu was entirely unaware of this situation. Right now, he desperately wanted to let out a roar to vent the excitement surging within his heart. Not only had the backlash of executing the Blood Escape technique—which burned his lifespan—been completely neutralized, but it had also caused the Soul Tree deep within his consciousness to grow another inch taller. Concurrently, the range covered by his spiritual perception slowly expanded.

Master Hua laughed, thinking to himself that Wu Zheng was utterly useless. Wu Zheng didn't care about that at all; anyway, Master Hua was the one paying. Since he was so wealthy, it would go against his conscience not to fleece him.

Chang Yu revealed a look of deep-seated hatred, his eyes practically radiating murderous intent. Over these past few days, he had suffered unimaginable torment.

Seeing this, Ye Qingjue naturally refused to fall behind. He patted Luo Wusheng's head, then ladled a bowl of soup and handed it to her as well.

At present, the struggle within the imperial family was primarily concentrated between the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince. His father's ambiguous stance and handling of matters could easily provoke dissatisfaction from both sides simultaneously.

At the same time, this action by Song Lianzhou made the villagers realize just how deeply he loved his wife.

She wasn't sure if glutinous rice was easy to acquire, but now that she finally had the skill for new dishes and possessed uncommon culinary items, earning money would become much easier.

As for this place, it suppressed the remnant soul of a beast ancestor, and all these magical beasts were the descendants of that beast ancestor's subordinates.

They gorged themselves on the lavish feast, eating it until it was almost completely gone. Tong Xiyu was overjoyed that her culinary skills had received such high praise. She busily set about cleaning the table and washing the dishes, humming a cheerful tune all the while.

Yet as time passed, the Lu family army showed not the slightest movement, causing the leaders of the major bases to grow increasingly anxious and uneasy.

One must know that every time they fought against the Celestial God Clan, the powerhouses of the Demonic God Clan would be rewarded according to their contributions, receiving a wealth of evolutionary resources.

According to the mindset of ordinary people, they certainly wouldn't go to that damned Tianjing Base. Although it had a large population and might be better suited for human survival, it was simply too far away from their current location.

Because the matter was of the utmost secrecy, aside from Lu Fan and Dongyang, only Lin Xiaoxiao was present in the entire room.

However, before the Axe Base's army could even make a move, the Tianlong Base's army had already descended, and a fierce and tragic slaughter was about to unfold.

"That is no longer possible... Problems must be answered one by one. Even if I tell you my method, it remains my method. If you truly wish to forge your own path, you cannot rely too heavily on the methods of those superior to you. Otherwise, you will simply be walking down our path," Solomon shook his head and said.

Inside that pitch-black mirror, the exquisitely handsome man spoke indifferently. Especially when the other party raised his pinky finger in a delicate gesture, it made Yang Tao feel goosebumps erupt all over his body—it was utterly repulsive.

"As for this, I can only say I will try. Whether Master actually has it or not, I truly have no idea," Lin Fe said with a bitter, helpless smile. He never expected Murong Feng's emotional fluctuations to be this dramatic. It was just a medicinal pill—did he really have to make such a big deal out of it?

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Tian stopped paying attention to that direction and lowered his head instead, simply waiting for the grand ceremony to begin.

The prisons of Beiping City were filled with young scoundrels of this sort. Nine times out of ten, victims were captured this way, and any young woman whose chastity was ruined dared not utter a word; if word got out, she would either ruin her reputation or be driven to hang herself or drown in a river.

Had the old wine-soaked eccentric Lei Dongtian truly peered into the deepest hidden secrets of the man in white, or was he merely mocking him deliberately, which was why he laughed so heartily?

Inside the pitch-dark cavern, Meng Sanxing, the King of Thieves, could only hunch over as he mentally cursed, "That damned Yuchi Jiancheng actually built a secret chamber like a dog's kennel, forcing people to walk all bent over!"

"Young master, we've reached Zhuoxian ahead. Shall we spend the night in the city today?" the coachman called out to the "boss" inside the carriage.

"Ali Baba, would you please stop shouting? Your yelling is giving me goosebumps all over," Yingjun said while using a green jade bead to massage Ali Baba.

Hua Tianxiang smiled charmingly as she naturally straightened Mo Langyue's collar, then rose and stepped back a little.

Back then, Jiang Sen wore a white shirt, his hair had grown rather long, and he didn't dare step into the room with me.