Volume One, Chapter 49: An Unwelcome Visit

When those Bos warriors charged again, the icy fel energy surged forth once more. Affected by Chen Yin’s bloodline skill, the Bos warriors instantly became nothing more than lambs awaiting slaughter. Under the relentless assault of Chen Yin’s sacred fire-blessed blade, sprays of blood erupted into the air.

After Zhou Dachun left, Zheng Yue couldn’t help but spit disdainfully. Bao Feiyang glanced at the expressions of the staff—some were angry, but most seemed dispirited.

However, this move was bound to provoke a backlash from County Magistrate Yang Chengdong and the county government. After all, Zhou Zhikai’s actions were seen as meddling in government affairs. If the county party committee seized control of the project, Yang Chengdong might cope, but it was uncertain how much benefit the various deputy county magistrates would be able to secure.

The chaos belonging to the players quickly erupted across the major cities. The second wave of refreshed territories clustered mostly around the secondary cities, close to the soon-to-be or future popular leveling spots and dungeon entrances. These territories were mostly held by the large guilds.

Would he tell himself that making it to the eighth level was just luck? A measured show of strength to cultivate one’s spirit—this was no humble boasting.

“I’m going to take a nap first, then I’ll find a way to reach out to him,” Mo Niang said, stretching her body. Her ample bosom rose more prominently, drawing the eyes of Bei Bei and the others, who found it hard to look away.

Bobkat scolded quietly, “You mean my cousin Carterlat? He should be dead by now.” Not only Bobkat but the other Beast Knights raised their eyebrows sharply at this, each looking as if they were about to tear Carterlat apart on the spot.

After realizing his attacks were futile, Gilgamesh decisively retreated temporarily from the battlefield. Then, in an awkward stance, he raised the strange longsword he held. With his movement, waves of intimidating magic gathered on the blade’s peculiar edge.

The tips of the two spears met, accompanied by crackling sounds. The azure spear thrust forward fiercely, and the multicolored spear, upon contact, seemed to be absorbed, melting rapidly until only the spear shaft remained outside the formation.

In the mayor’s office of Zhao Zhengce’s city, Xiao Jianguo half-sat on the sofa, wearing a very respectful expression.

From Feng Changdi’s confident words, she assumed he already had a plan and had resolved the issue. Unexpectedly, his solution was to make her self-reliant.

Was this guy about to pull off another one-against-a-hundred stunt? Wouldn’t her own Saint Yiman Legion then be left without any reputation either? Kales kept his mouth tightly shut. Without careful thought, he wouldn’t dare to engage in this conversation.

“Uh… a poor soul nearly killed by mutant rats?” Zack said hesitantly.

In the Celestial Realm, the Jade Pure Sage and the Primordial Heavenly Lord had arrived at the Eight Scenic Palace to consult with the Supreme Elder Taiqing Saint about a strategy against Kong Xuan’s sacred land. However, the elder was still sitting with eyes closed, contemplating the Way of Heaven.

“Your Majesty, on the way to the Western Sea, we captured three sword immortals from the Shushan Sect. What shall we do with them?” the Red Dragon Vanguard inquired.

Paro was deeply confident in his subordinates’ capabilities; if they said Bryce was dead, then he must be dead. This ultimately led to the tragic circumstance where Makiyo could not see his own younger brother. But with the help of the Tiger King, Makiyo finally reunited with Bryce several months later.

The scene began with Song Jiang bringing Yan Qing to the pleasure house to visit Li Shishi, where the madam received them.

Unlike the usual method of forging the spearhead entirely, Arhat merely materialized a spearhead at the tail of the spear. The main body of the spear remained unchanged. His spear was naturally no ordinary weapon, and to discard it outright would be wasteful. Therefore, Arhat simply conjured a spearhead, maximizing the peculiar features of his long spear.

Carrying a cloud that obscured the moon was none other than Leng Yue from the Rouge faction. Looking up, he saw Liu Huo and felt a slight relaxation, shouting loudly.

The southern gate and northern gate were also fully prepared for battle. They waited for the moment night fell. This first city construction was undoubtedly stirring the hearts not only of the Huaxia people but also foreign powers.

He was also skilled in overcoming hardness with softness. The art of Taiji Bagua, the polarity of Yin and Yang—he was a master in this domain. Controlling the dual energies of Yin and Yang, he was an ancestor in the art of yielding to overcome force.

After hearing the frog’s boasting, the great turtle wanted to approach the well to take a look. But before its left foot stepped into the well, its right foot was caught by the well’s railing. Stuck and unable to move forward or back, the great turtle hesitated and then retracted its foot.

Lord Liu Huo’s expedition force was so small—not only unsafe but also extremely shabby.

Old Zhou grew angrier the more he pondered, and the more he got angry, the more he thought. Eventually, his face turned a deep shade of purple.

Only after Nan Yu saw Mu Qian leave his villa did she struggle once more. She didn’t want to be a burden to Mu Qian, nor to the nannies and maids.

“Qi Wenya, Jing Moxuan has arrived. You can speak now, right?” Yin Junyang’s attitude toward Qi Wenya had clearly cooled, showing evident impatience.

Given the current state of Dongjiang Furniture Factory, stock reform was undoubtedly the best path. Wang Peng had once proposed this to Xu Yansong but was flatly rejected.